Chapter 1810: Chapter 1790:
He turned towards the Yellow Class, waved his hand with a calm face: "Hahaha... ah..." A wave of pain and coldness pierced through his lower abdomen. He lowered his head dazedly and saw the silver protruding from his belly, dripping with bright red blood.
The audience on stage was stunned. He Wenyu covered his mouth with an expression of disbelief. He truly didn’t expect that someone from the Heaven Class would resort to such a surprise attack, especially when the victory was already clear!
They hadn’t even had time to cheer and celebrate when Uncle He’s sudden sword stroke left them stupefied and at a loss.
In the next second, the sword was pulled out, sending a red arc behind Tie Xi’s back, splattering about with star points of blood red.
"Tie Xi!" The Yellow Class exclaimed.
Tie Xi also reached out to cover his abdomen, looking at the familiar glaring color, his eyes showed dissatisfaction and anger: "Alright!"
He staggeringly turned around, glaring at Uncle He who was barely standing: "Again!"
His head was bleeding profusely, blood covering his cheeks, making him appear somewhat grim and ferocious. His abdomen couldn’t stop bleeding, his entire being filled with hostility.
"Again!"
No one expected that these two would be so in sync about continuing the fight. Even Ji Lei was somewhat uncertain; if both sides wanted to continue, he wasn’t allowed to intervene in the match unless it threatened life.
The main issue was, he also had the identity of a Yellow Class teacher, and when Yellow Class was on stage, he would take his time to come on stage as long as they won, to avoid any appearance of an inside deal. But if they lost, he would hurry up onto the stage for fear of his students getting hurt further.
Now both were injured, but he still couldn’t go up the stage, because... both parties had expressed their desire to continue. As their teacher, he couldn’t influence their decision.
Blood from both fighters dripped onto the stage, making the stage, already marked by the passage of time, even more filled with a brutal aura.
Combat means having winners and losers, and winning or losing means injuries. Injuries and life and death are cruel aspects of battle yet are unavoidable.
"I want to see just how hard your head is!" Tie Xi raised the Book of Life and Death with one hand, gripping his clothes tightly with the other, ensuring the things in his body wouldn’t spill out from his slender sword wound!
As long as he doesn’t die, he can recover!
He wants to see what Uncle He relies on?
Earlier, although he didn’t use effort, he didn’t believe Uncle He’s head could compare to a Spiritual Artifact, while a Spiritual Artifact attacking the Book of Life and Death would only result in shallow cuts. He truly doesn’t believe Uncle He’s head can remain undamaged.
Looking at his eyes, almost turned red, Tie Xi’s mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile: "Let’s see whose fate is greater!"
Saying so, he charged directly at Uncle He, compared to the head wound, the impact of the abdomen wound was noticeably smaller.
A head injury not only affected his vision but also his ability to think, judge, and balance. Uncle He’s staggering appearance made everyone frown, especially Luo Qianqian, who took a sharp breath: "Why do I have a bad feeling?"
"I see, it’s fortunate I didn’t step in to heal. Now that both are injured, I think Tie Xi won because..."
Before Di Jun could finish his sentence, Uncle He suddenly toppled back, leaving the charging Tie Xi bewilderedly halting his steps. Is this a scam? He hadn’t even reached him!
"Terrible, terrible, go to the infirmary, carry him away, get two more people to carry Uncle He away too, Shiliu, help support Tie Xi, he’s going to be absent next!" Di Jun quickly rose, pointed to the injured beside him, then pointed to the two on stage: "If I don’t intervene, Uncle He might die!"
Ji Lei noticed the movement among the class, promptly announced the result, then under everyone’s astonished eyes, saw Yellow Class taking away the injured Tie Xi while also taking Uncle He, instantly feeling uneasy, immediately following the two to explore further.
Tie Xi won, but Tie Xi can’t participate in the next match, so whether Luo Qianqian faces Tie Xi or advances by default, she’s reached the next round.
Meanwhile, Heaven Class unfortunately drew the only match in the semifinals, against Earth Class.
The other member from Earth Class advanced by default, and that’s Feng Xiangyi.
Thus, it’s clearly certain that Heaven Class won’t get first place this time. Even if their only hope reached the finals, it would just be third place.
Because whether it’s their long-time rival Earth Class or their new enemy Yellow Class, they would undoubtedly first join forces to eliminate them before continuing, but they didn’t make it to the finals. The final featured two Earth Class and one Yellow Class, Heaven Class earning the dubious honor of second place from the bottom, third place from the top, leaving senior class watchers from Heaven Class filled with disbelief and incredulousness.
Is this year’s Heaven Class just too weak, or is this year’s Yellow Class too defying of the heavens?
Competitions between Heaven Class and Earth Class are all very close, but this Yellow Class, what’s the deal?
Especially... with only three grades having Yellow Class out of seven grades, doesn’t that say it all?
"I quit, I’m very tired, I’m injured." A member of Earth Class said without hesitation right after the match, anyway with Feng Xiangyi there, his presence didn’t change things, besides... he was incapable of attacking the one who saved his brother. He directly found an excuse to withdraw.
Feng Xiangyi now stands below the stage, looking at the innocent Luo Qianqian above, suddenly stands up, waves his hand, says: "Today Heaven Class not fighting the girl from Yellow Class demonstrates gentlemanly demeanor, I can’t do it, and I fought a match, hopefully proving it’s not too late, I concede."
"Eh?" Luo Qianqian was stunned, looking at Feng Xiangyi’s calm demeanor, stomped hard on stage: "What, does this make sense? My win would be neither justified nor honorable, come up here, let’s have a proper fight, just till it’s clear."
Are you kidding me? If she wins now without even moving a finger, people will surely say their first place is handed over as a favor or claimed through luck.
Joking aside, how shocking was the moment when Tie Xi angrily smashed Uncle He? Why should her victory be without any effort at all?
"Saving lives doesn’t require you to owe a favor! Even if indebted, I don’t accept paying back favors this way! I want a legitimate victory!" Luo Qianqian directly transformed the Thousand Mechanism Box into a Repeating Crossbow, aimed at Feng Xiangyi: "Get up here!"
"It’s not repaying a favor, I don’t want to bully the injured." Feng Xiangyi looked at Luo Qianqian: "You have a heavy scent of blood, you’re already injured, aren’t you?"
Luo Qianqian blinked in surprise, and the next second covered her abdomen, her face turned red!
Oh God, Aunt Flo, you really choose timing, don’t you?
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