Chapter 26: Han Country's Busan Girls' International High School Comes to Challenge

Moreover, this was the second transfer student she had taken on today.

The first was a rich second-generation heir who looked like a good-for-nothing, and was a bit older to boot.

In a single day, she had gained both a "Phoenix Chick" and a "Crouching Dragon" as students; the class's Spirit Mastery University admission rate was in dire straits!

The older male transfer student who had reported in one step ahead of Li Qingran was naturally Ye Cheng.

To avoid being recognized by the school's female fans, Ye Cheng had his Guardian Spirit Ye Tianshi perform a simple disguise technique on him.

"Good."

Li Qingran did not care in the least for the homeroom teacher's cold attitude, and walked straight toward the only empty seat.

The girls in the class all followed Li Qingran's movement with their gazes.

"This guy is so handsome, even more handsome than the transfer student who just arrived."

The girls all wore expressions of excitement.

Only the male students maintained the same bitter melon faces as the homeroom teacher.

"In one day, we've gotten classmates 'Liu Dehua' and 'Wu Yanzu'; their survival prospects are not optimistic!"

Li Qingran recognized at a glance that the young man next to the empty seat was Ye Cheng; after sitting down, he asked with slight surprise: "It's you. How many years have you been repeating? Grade 12 or Grade 13?"

"Those words..."

Ye Cheng's mouth twitched, but his eyes stared straight at the homeroom teacher on the platform, who wore shorts and a tight outfit that outlined her proud figure: "Mr. Li, you've come to study too, ah."

"Couldn't be more true. This brother studies Spirit Mastery in the morning, swimming in the afternoon, and yoga at night, yet his body gets worse day by day."

Li Qingran chuckled; his impression of the familiarly forward Ye Cheng was not bad: "No need to call me Mr. Li."

In the Imperial Capital, Ye Cheng would treat the poor every so often, charging only one yuan for consultation fees.

At Wangchuan Yao's home, facing an evil spirit, Ye Cheng's first reaction was also not to choose to flee for his own life.

This was a doctor with medical ethics, but whose medical skills in certain aspects were still not quite up to par.

But if one wanted him to impart everything he knew, to teach him in a clear and accessible way, that was impossible.

"Okay then, Ran-ge. Did you scout out this class beforehand? Tsk tsk, look at the nine o'clock direction." Ye Cheng lowered his voice, signaling Li Qingran to look at a girl on the left.

That was a girl whose looks and figure in all aspects did not lose to Wangchuan Qiq — a class beauty, ah.

Li Qingran glanced over, his expression unchanged: "Not bad."

The homeroom teacher finally couldn't hold back and exploded: "You two, if you keep talking, get out!"

After class.

"Your name is Li Qingran, right? Come with me." The homeroom teacher crooked a finger and led Li Qingran away.

The office.

"Come, fill in your personal information, and I'll tell you the things to note for the College Entrance Exam..."

Although she didn't have a good impression of Li Qingran, she still conscientiously went through it all: "Did you hear everything clearly? If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me now."

"No. Can I just come back to school when it's time for the College Entrance Exam?"

The homeroom teacher thought for a moment, then replied: "Sure, just remember to show up on time."

Rather than letting him stay here and affect the other students' studies, it was better if he didn't come.

Finally, the homeroom teacher added: "Right, this Thursday and Friday there's a city-wide mock exam. You can come participate to familiarize yourself with the College Entrance Exam process."

"Good." Li Qingran nodded.

After finishing business, he prepared to leave the school when Ye Cheng suddenly appeared, excitedly draping an arm over Li Qingran's shoulder, saying:

"Let's go! To the gymnasium. Today there just happens to be a good show to watch — the Spirit Billiards team from Han Country's Busan Girls' International High School has come to Black Sea No. 2 High School for an invitation match."

Ye Cheng himself was a Spirit Billiards enthusiast; his Spirit Billiards skill was so-so.

But that didn't hinder his love for watching matches.

Currently, Spirit Billiards was extremely popular in Spirit Mastery schools worldwide.

However, the time when Spirit Billiards formally entered domestic Spirit Mastery high schools was still much later compared to Han Country.

In the world Spirit Billiards scene, Han Country was a top-tier existence, possessing absolute dominance.

Twenty years ago, in the China-Han Country high school invitation match, Han Country merely dispatched players from a middling-ranked school, yet they beat the domestic top-tier high school players until they coughed up blood in succession, doubting their lives.

This situation of disproportionate strength between the two sides continued until recent years before it improved.

As Spirit Billiards became popular in China, major high schools finally produced quite a few ruthless characters who could compete with Han Country's top high school players.

Black Sea No. 2 High School's Hua Fenglang was one of them.

Hua Fenglang, Black Sea No. 2 High School's acknowledged school heartthrob, not only was handsome, but his cultural course grades and physical test data were also exceptionally excellent.

He possessed the human-lineage Guardian Spirit Hua Rong, one of the 108 Heroes of Liangshan, ranked ninth.

A silver spear, a bow; shooting across the world with no match, likened to the Western Han "Flying General" Li Guang, known as "Little Li Guang."

Because he excelled at using a silver spear, he was also called "Silver Spear Wielder."

Such a Guardian Spirit was practically born for Spirit Billiards.

Upon first contact with Spirit Billiards, Hua Fenglang displayed extremely high talent; one could say he was at the peak right from his debut.

At sixteen, Hua Fenglang obtained national-level professional player qualification and was directly admitted to the top institution, Imperial Capital Spirit Mastery University.

One could say that this invitation match by Han Country's Busan Girls' International High School being held in a small place like Black Sea City was ninety percent because of Hua Fenglang.

But in terms of overall level, Han Country's Busan Girls' International High School had strength to spare.

While Black Sea No. 2 High School had to exert one hundred percent of its strength to cope with this match.

From the data, these Han Country high school girls who had come from afar were all fair-skinned beauties with long legs, harmless to humans and animals.

But Black Sea No. 2 High School's school leadership did not dare to be the slightest bit contemptuous.

They attached great importance to this invitation match.

Busan Girls' International High School in Han Country is no ordinary place.

It is a top-ten Spirit Mastery high school in Han Country; to them, this invitational tournament is like a mere game.

Under such circumstances, everyone at Heihai City Spirit Mastery No. 2 High School — from the school leadership down to the cafeteria aunties, teachers to students — is seething with determination, hell-bent on winning back a round in this Huahan Invitational and dulling Han Country's momentum.

If they can win this match, Heihai City Spirit Mastery No. 2 High School will absolutely make a name for itself across Huaxia.

Add to that the "Huahan Great War" hype drummed up by some media — an eye-catching gimmick — and the importance of this match goes without saying; those who understand, understand.

At this moment, the gymnasium is packed to the rafters.

A sea of people…

The spectator stands are completely filled.

On the dodgeball court, one girl after another becomes the focus of the entire venue.

Some sexy, some cute.

Some with heroic short hair, some with long hair fluttering in the wind.

Some with a goddess's unapproachable aura, some with the girl-next-door's approachability, some with a fashion queen's cold aloofness.

The common thread: they all wear white tops and light-blue denim shorts, appearing there in neat rows — a scenic sight.

Wave after wave of sharp intakes of breath rise from the venue, not the slightest bit afraid of causing global warming.

Han Country's Busan Girls' International High School — formidable indeed!