Chapter 349

"What an incredibly thrilling battle! Let's congratulate Suzhou-Hangzhou University on winning this match!!"

On the hosting stage, the host announced the result of the match with a loud, enthusiastic voice.

In the entire stadium, over a hundred thousand spectators erupted into excited cheers:

"Suzhou-Hangzhou University!!"

"Suzhou-Hangzhou University!!"

"......"

Among these over a hundred thousand spectators, those from Suzhou-Hangzhou Province shouted with especially wild fervor!!

Suzhou-Hangzhou University's victory also meant the honor of Suzhou-Hangzhou Province!!

"Too insane..."

As Zhou Yi walked back to the team's spectator seats, he couldn't help but whistle in amazement.

The roar from these spectators surged like a tidal wave, overwhelming everything!

"Last year's National University Freshman Exchange Competition had only 110,000 spectators, but this year, we have nearly 200,000!"

"Naturally, it's even more insane."

Jiang Churan's lovely face was flushed with excitement.

"Mm."

Zhou Yi nodded.

Indeed.

This year's National University Freshman Exchange Competition was far grander than ever before!

This was evident from the fact that they invited the gold-tier commentator Wang Kun to provide commentary.

"Hurry, hurry! Record all the data, especially the battle footage of Zhou Yi and Wang Xuan—save it all!"

"This year's freshmen have exceptional talent; after graduation, their achievements will be even higher '990'!"

"All recordings and analytical data must be preserved! These will be submitted to the Legion high command later!"

"......"

On the spectator seats, numerous scouts from Legions and Societies scrambled into action.

That last match was spectacular!

Zhou Yi and Wang Xuan's performances were especially outstanding.

Especially Zhou Yi—he was only a Level 22 Paladin, yet the damage he unleashed at the end was utterly terrifying!!

Such a genius must have all relevant data meticulously recorded and submitted to the Legion Society's upper echelons to decide how to recruit him.

"The old president's disciple really is strong..."

The woman from Tianyugong Society, with her curvaceous figure, her eyes sparkled with admiration.

Such a prodigy is precisely the kind of talent their society needs!

"It's just that his level is too low—only Level 22.

If his level were higher and he'd undergone Second Transformation, we could invite him into the society directly."

Tianyugong Society, as one of the top societies in Zhongxia Nation, requires every member—excluding support staff—to be at least Level 30 and Second Transformation!

"But with the old president on his side, even if we can't recruit him now, he'll eventually become one of us in Tianyugong Society."

A faint smile appeared on the woman's lips.

Every year, the National University Freshman Exchange Competition is a key focus for Tianyugong Society.

After the competition ends, they'll attempt to approach some of the top prodigies.

Get them to sign prodigy contracts and receive resources from Tianyugong Society.

Then, once they graduate, they'll join Tianyugong Society directly!

But now, Zhou Yi is the disciple of President Wang Hui, which almost guarantees he'll eventually join Tianyugong Society...

"Still, nothing's certain. To be safe, after all three events of the Exchange Competition are over, I'll go talk to him myself."

The woman lazily stretched, her fitted clothing instantly outlining an irresistibly alluring curve of her body.

Meanwhile, all other Tianyugong Society members lowered their heads slightly, daring not to glance even once...

On the team's spectator seats.

Wu Mang stood up to greet Zhou Yi and the others as they descended from the arena:

"Haha, everyone worked hard!"

Wu Mang laughed heartily, clearly delighted.

"Well done—you didn't disgrace the Element Academy."

Su Shuang of the Element Academy glanced at Liu Yang in the team.

Although Zhou Yi shone the brightest throughout the match, Liu Yang also performed quite well.

It slightly redeemed the negative impression Liu Yang had left on the instructors earlier.

Of course...

The plan to transfer Liu Yang to the War Academy next semester remains unchanged.

Besides Wu Mang and Su Shuang, Su Mei and the other instructor from the Weaponry Academy also smiled warmly at Zhou Yi and the others.

Defeating Qingjing University brought Suzhou-Hangzhou University one step closer to first place in the team competition.

"We only have this one match today. Everyone worked hard—go rest now."

With a wave of his hand, Wu Mang, in high spirits, immediately dismissed the team.

Meanwhile, the Qingjing University delegation, including Cheng Yongchun, had already left, following the medical team treating Wang Xuan and others.

"Victory over Qingjing University—easily won!"

"Which of you gentlemen would like to come with me to have some fun in the heart of Qingjing City?"

The match over, the restless heart inside Liu Yang could no longer be held back.

He flicked his hair and asked in an extremely show-off manner.

"Forget it, I don't want to become Dean Wu's special focus target. I'll behave and head back to the villa."

Cai Hua hurriedly shook his head.

He had gone out on the town with Liu Yang a few times before, but ever since Teacher Wu Mang scolded Liu Yang yesterday, he had decided to stay as far away from such things as possible.

After all, he was originally a member of the War Academy.

If Teacher Wu Mang wanted to deal with him, there was no need to go through the academy—he'd just do it himself......

"Boring, forget it then, I'll stay in the villa and train today too."

Having asked around and seeing no one respond, Liu Yang shrugged and gave up on the idea of going out for a spin.

"Brother Zhou Yi, I'm going to visit Xiao Lan later. Want to come along?"

Jiang Churan asked Zhou Yi softly.

In the battle just now, she had almost single-handedly taken on Qingjing University's captain Li Yuan.

But her strength was considerable; while suppressing Li Yuan, she herself barely took any damage.

Of course......

Part of the reason was that Li Yuan had already had most of his stamina drained from his fight with Zhou Yi.

"Sure."

Zhou Yi gave a slight nod, not refusing.

Ever since arriving at Qingjing University, the elven girl Xia Lan had often come to find Jiang Churan.

After a few visits, he had built a fairly good relationship with her.

Now that he had seriously wounded and defeated her, he ought to go check on her.

After all, this wasn't some life-and-death battle between mortal enemies.

"Then let's buy something on the way over later."

Jiang Churan giggled, reaching out to wrap her arm around Zhou Yi's right arm.

She paid no mind to her full chest pressing against his arm and forming an exaggerated curve......

"Don't stop the Restoration and Mind Concentration Techniques! Everyone report in before your mana is nearly exhausted!"

"Second squad of priests, get ready—be prepared to take over the healing from the first squad at any moment!"

"Damn it! Is this still Holy Light? How is it so violent? Even using Dispel on it is this hard to remove?!"

"......"

Qingjing University.

On the fifth floor of the central medical building, inside a massive room.

A crowd of priests and doctors were all extremely busy.

In front of these priests and doctors were a total of six hospital beds.

On each bed lay a wounded soldier covered in injuries.

While these wounded were being examined by intelligent robots, they were also receiving treatment from the priests............

And these people were precisely the six members of Qingjing University's representative team.

"Tragic, way too tragic!"

"Zhou Yi's hands were way too heavy!"

The remaining four substitute members of Qingjing University beside them could hardly bear to watch this scene.

The injuries of these six were all far too severe.

The most seriously injured priest—even the pale white bone and wriggling internal organs could be seen!

"Tragic?!"

Cheng Yongchun snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the energy shield, they'd have been dead as dead can be long ago!"

Every year at the National University Freshman Exchange Tournament, there would be Third-Turn priests waiting nearby at all times.

The purpose was to be able to resurrect competitors who died during the match in time.

After all, these were all geniuses of Zhongxia Nation—nothing could be allowed to go wrong.