歪果仁漫画

What the hell kind of nickname is that?

Yao Zhixue’s forehead twitched, and she really wanted to smash an ice block into her face.

“Right, Zheng Cheng, have you decided on what school to apply to?” Suddenly, Song Chaoyu moved over to Zheng Cheng and asked nervously.

“Beijing.”

“Beijing huh…”

Song Chaoyu seemed slightly sad. “What a pity.”

She had a special status. The Night Watchmen had already stipulated that she couldn’t leave Chang’an City, let alone go to Beijing for university!

She glared fiercely at Yao Zhixue again. “Hmph! Lucky for you, you big ice block!”

The small hand Yao Zhixue had hidden in her sleeve clenched again, suppressing the urge to lash out.

Zheng Cheng hurriedly said, “Alright, the competition is about to begin, let’s go over first.”

He led the two towards the stage.

Yao Zhixue’s body stiffened initially, then she obediently followed along.

Song Chaoyu stuck closer in stride, paying no heed to the looks from people around her.

“Damn, two goddesses! Who’s that lucky guy?”

“Zheng Cheng! Zheng Cheng from the twelfth middle school, damn, I really want to challenge him!”

“If you can withstand his Acute Gastroenteritis Instant Eruption Technique, go ahead and challenge him.”

“F**k….”

In the square, the crowd was still bustling.

In the middle, there were even ten large platforms set up.

Each platform was 200 meters long and wide, covering a vast area.

This was to accommodate Professionists who needed more distance to cast their abilities effectively.

Otherwise, close combat Professionists would just rush to the ranged Professionists in an instant, and that would be totally unfair.

Therefore, every time a round of competition was held, the size of the platform had to exceed four thousand square meters, providing adequate casting distance for ranged Professionists.

In the center of the square, an announcer was broadcasting loudly.

“Students and spectators, the annual Freshman Professionist Joint College Entrance Examination’s Individual Ranking Match is about to begin!”

“Professionists who rank in the top ten in their examination points, please step onto your respective stages!”

Among the announcer’s declarations, chatter, and cheers, Zheng Cheng nodded to the two girls and said, “Be careful!”

“Mhm.”

“Don’t worry.”

The three split up. Zheng Cheng and Yao Zhixue moved forward and headed to the first and second stages.

Meanwhile, Song Chaoyu walked to the back towards the seventh stage.

Zheng Cheng massaged his right hand, which had been pinched raw by Song Chaoyu, with a helpless look on his face.

“Zheng Cheng.”

Yao Zhixue suddenly stopped Zheng Cheng.

“Hm? What’s up?”

“How do you view Chaoyu and me?”

“What do you mean?”

“Between Chaoyu and me, who would you choose?”

“Uh… Is this a multiple-choice question?”

“Is there a problem?”

“Can I choose both?”

“You….”

Yao Zhixue was speechless and gritted her teeth. “No!”

Zheng Cheng helplessly said, “Then I choose neither…”

“No!”

“Then what do you want…”

“I will go to the Alien Battlefield and then discuss this matter…”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yao Zhixue stepped onto her own stage, turned around, and walked up to the platform.

On the third stage next to her, Zhu Chengyu waved at him: “Zheng Cheng, get on the stage quickly! I’ll challenge you personally soon!”

Zheng Cheng’s face twitched at the corner of his mouth and he stepped onto his own stage without looking back.

“That guy with the twelve second record, let’s see if you can catch up to me first…!”

“Go, Brother Zheng Cheng! Go!”

“Go for it!”

Li Jiao outside the stage was waving frantically at him, her pretty face full of excitement.

Zheng Cheng instinctively looked in Yao Zhixue’s direction, only to meet a pair of cold, deathly stares. He quickly turned away.

“Damn…”

“Damn, women are so troublesome. What’s this about having a relationship?!”

“Ladies and Gentlemen in the audience, our Freshman Professionist Joint College Entrance Examination’s Individual Ranking Match will begin soon!”

On the stage, the host’s voice rang out again.

“First, let me explain the rules of the Freshman Professionist Joint College Entrance Examination’s Individual Ranking Match!”

“The top ten Professionists by examination points will become the defending champions.”

“Other freshman Professionists who have signed up to participate in the challenge will be paired according to their application time and the champions they wish to challenge.”

“The winner stays on, the loser drops out!”

“Each challenger can only challenge one champion. If a champion fails, they also have the right to challenge other champions but only have two opportunities to do so!”

“The victorious challenger will automatically become a champion and will no longer accept further challenger!”

“After each round ends, there will be a ten-minute break!”

“Now, all challengers please enter the field!”

At the announcer’s declaration, over thirty challengers entered the field and positioned themselves under the stages of the champions they had chosen to challenge.

“Here they come! Here they come!”

“The Individual Ranking Match, live PK battle between newbie Professionists, hahaha…”

“Damn! Why are there so few people participating in this year’s Individual Ranking Match? Just over thirty people.”

“This year, we have more high-ranking Professionists from Qinzhou province. All of the top ten scoring champions are eight-star Professionists, and there’s an abnormal one. Everybody knows they can’t win, so there are fewer challengers.”

“Abnormal? Which one?”

“The one that can give people diarrhea!”

“I knew it! I heard in Radiation Island, the nine-star Zhu Chengyu and the eight-star Terence couldn’t last for more than ten seconds. The strongest nine-star, Qin Zheng, only lasted twelve seconds!”

“Damn…that’s really abnormal!”

“Damn, look at the stage… among the thirty or so challengers, not a single one chose Zheng Cheng!”