Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1806: Chapter 1786:

Even though Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu both said so, the Yellow Class had come this far, so how could they possibly give up and let others take their place so easily? As members of the Yellow Class, even if they couldn’t expand their territory, defending their honor was a shared conviction in their hearts. Therefore, even with these warnings, their determination remained unchanged.

Luo Qianqian wore an expression of gravity. In the next round, regardless of whether her opponent was strong or weak, it wouldn’t be an easy battle, and she couldn’t rely on clever tricks to pass.

Those who had made it to this point in the competition were all steady and reliable. After all, if there were truly someone far stronger than the rest, there would be no need to continue, right? Every batch of new students was indeed excellent, but none were so exceptional as to vastly outshine the others.

Of course, this only applied to new students. Because in the following years, as they received resources for cultivation, the gaps would only become more apparent.

So there was nothing too surprising about this.

But in the arena for newcomers, it had not yet reached that point; even if there were differences in talent, their strengths were roughly the same.

After a while, the first matchup between the Heaven Class and the Yellow Class occurred on the field. It was unexpected—though both struggled to maintain their positions, they were equally matched. What stunned everyone was that both hit each other’s body, sustaining injuries, but the Heaven Class participant was slightly less injured, losing the ability to move an arm, breaking a leg, and fracturing a few ribs. In the end, their spiritual power was exhausted and they entirely relied on their physical endurance, fighting desperately.

The Yellow Class member fainted and was carried back by their classmates. A large chunk of flesh was sliced from their arm, and Luo Qianqian picked up the piece.

"Do we heal him now?" Di Jun hesitated as he watched the scene, asking.

Uncle He and the Yellow Class member were on the field, and their turn was next in this match.

They saw the outcome of the previous match, unable to accept that their companion had been wounded so severely by the opponent.

However, the Yellow Class team could somewhat relax, as long as Di Jun was there, there were no problems.

So he didn’t need to worry too much! There would certainly be no issues!

Just as the match was announced to start, Uncle He raised the wooden scepter embedded with a blue crystal stone, spread his hands, and gazed at the sky, appearing as if he was entrusting himself to nature.

"Guardian of Water, activate!"

"Wood Healing, activate!"

"Waves!"

Before he could react, Tie Xi realized that waves of invisible air surged towards him, like the tide of the ocean, making it impossible for him to concentrate and gather Qi, leaving him completely in a passive, controlled state, unable to even attack.

Di Jun stood up, filled with astonishment.

Uncle He seemed to have always wielded a sword in battles, right? But...that didn’t mean the sword was his only weapon!

"I can’t heal him now, in a while... Tie Xi will definitely get hurt too!" Di Jun took a deep breath, "I noticed before that someone also had a scepter, I just didn’t pay attention to it... it was my oversight."

"What’s going on?" Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu looked at Di Jun with confusion, not quite understanding.

"A scepter represents power, influence, status, and nobility, but among cultivators, a scepter has only one meaning." Di Jun took a deep breath, "And that is support."

He Wenyu looked at the stage with oddity, "Uncle He is support? Then wouldn’t Tie Xi surely win? If I were fighting you, I would dare to say I’d definitely win!"

"He used a sword in the previous rounds, which means he’s into body cultivation, has a high physical strength, and his skill level isn’t low, otherwise he wouldn’t have come this far! And... support has categories." Di Jun slowly explained, "Healing support refers to people like me, and combat support refers to people like Uncle He. Combat support is divided into two types: enhancing one’s own side or disrupting the enemy to protect their own side."

"So Uncle He is the latter?" Luo Qianqian was suddenly taken aback.

"Exactly, and support skills usually, as long as they aren’t overly powerful, consume far less than ordinary cultivators. But resisting these skills drains energy even when doing nothing..." Di Jun nodded, as a fellow supporter, he naturally understood the situation well.

"Is he planning to exhaust Tie Xi?"

"If he can’t realize this quickly, Tie Xi will lose for sure, and the internal injuries won’t be light." Di Jun took a deep breath, tugging at the corner of his mouth, "If I’m not wrong, he knows why I didn’t take the field. It should be said this is a provocation from one supporter to another?"

Luo Qianqian was momentarily at a loss for the right expression to face this revelation, is this a joke? How come the enemy army had such strange individuals, and what were these ’Guardian of Water’ and ’Wood Healing’ stuff?

Nowadays people are really playing... this is all so confusing, it’s simply, too interesting.

Nonetheless, the members of the Yellow Class couldn’t laugh at all...

The room below the stage where Tie Xi was located was the mobile library of the Yellow Class, which detected the abnormal movement of the Hundred Flavors Mushroom. As his good friend, Tie Xi had read quite a few books.

So he quickly understood his situation—now, his spiritual power couldn’t be used due to external forces, so he needed to eliminate the external influence quickly!

Currently, the external influence was obviously Uncle He’s so-called activation of the waves, so he just needed to exit his range.

Even Uncle He hadn’t anticipated that Tie Xi would directly collapse, rolling swiftly in the opposite direction, avoiding the attack range, even attacking Uncle He in his rolling.

Uncle He was dumbfounded, realizing he was the first to get hurt...

He was instantly stupefied.

"Naturally, as support, it’s best to stay close to one’s teammates, otherwise... if the opponent avoids the attack, there’s a little delay in reaction, even if changing to a sword now, the leg is injured... wait, why is he moving so slowly?"

"Ah, just now I gave Tie Xi a pack of medicine." He Wenyu suddenly remarked with a blink, his face calm as he said, "It should be the effect of the medicine, right?"

"What medicine did you give?" Luo Qianqian felt something was amiss, seeing that the other seemed unable or unwilling to move...

"To experience the feeling of pregnancy sickness, Fourth Sister-in-Law’s own creation, given to Fourth Brother." He Wenyu glanced at his own inventory, swallowing and saying, "It is said it contains the juice of the Loathsome Fruit, bettering the experience of pregnancy-related depression..."

Luo Qianqian was dumbfounded, should Fourth Sister-in-Law’s ideas be this... wonderful!

Next time, there should be something to simulate childbirth pain, or pain during menstruation, and so on...

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