Chapter 70: The Bizarre Competition

  A moment later, the soul power color on the battlefield was still dense. As people fell to the ground and hit the battlefield, the crowd under the stage could no longer calm their anxious hearts. If it weren't for the cover of the soul power fog, I'm afraid all the first-grade students in the civilian class would have rushed onto the stage.

  Time slowly passed, the colorful soul force mist on stage gradually dissipated, Xie Qian in the corner of the battlefield was also somewhat unable to hold on, his body swaying dizzily. When Su Qingchen's half-kneeling figure appeared before everyone's eyes, a series of sighs came from below the stage, each person's heart letting out a breath of relief.

  Su Qingchen knelt on one knee, his right hand hanging down as if paralyzed, his face pale with a hint of red blood at the corner of his mouth, and his disheveled black hair was undoubtedly telling everyone that Su Qingchen was extremely miserable at this moment.

  Su Qingchen's heart was already shaken to the core, that last blow had posed a mortal threat to him. If it weren't for his body being modified, if his Xuanming armor wasn't strong enough, and if he didn't have his heaven-defying healing ability, perhaps when he took that last hit, he would be either dead or crippled.

  Su Qingchen's expression changed slightly, looking at Lu Fei who had fainted due to excessive soul power consumption. A hint of killing intent flashed in Su Qingchen's eyes, and then he took a deep breath, slowly raised his left hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain as he slowly stood up.

  Su Qing looked at Xie Qian in the corner of the stage and asked with a serious expression: "Who do you think will win this match?"

  When he saw Su Qingchen get up, Xie Qian let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and then his cold face showed a look of shock. In his heart, he muttered to himself: How is it possible for this guy to take this hit? Just now, Lu Fei was already unable to control the attack, and there was no way to transfer the attack at the last moment as previously agreed. That sword had exceeded the range of a spirit master and reached the level of a spirit grandmaster. Su Qingchen's strongest aspect turned out to be his defense. How many more secrets did this kid have?

  Xie Qian was shocked at the same time, and he had some admiration for Su Qingchen. He felt that Su Qingchen was like a mysterious boy, with more stories than himself. Perhaps his own hatred needed Su's help. In his heart, he couldn't help but say to himself: No matter what the outcome of this competition is, Su Qingchen has become a friend he will definitely make.

  He slowly regained his composure, and a faintly evil smile spread across his face as he said, "I must say, your strength is indeed very strong, the title of new champion is well-deserved. However, to win my bet, having strong cultivation alone is not enough. Do you want me to give you some time to rest?" Xie Qian asked with an inquiring expression on his face as he looked at Su Qingchen.

  Su Qing took a deep breath when she heard Xie Qian admit that he had won the first round. The slight displeasure from earlier completely disappeared, and a comforting smile appeared on her face as she spoke: "Tell me, what's the next match? As long as it's not another sword fight like the one just now, I think I can handle it."

  "Alright, let's consider you a man. In the second round, I won't make it difficult for you either. We'll see who can kiss a student from Stanford University on stage in the shortest amount of time, and they have to be willing to cooperate with us. Whoever succeeds first wins. I think with your charm, Su Qingchen, it shouldn't be hard." Xie Qian said with an evil smile on his face, as if this kind of thing was nothing out of the ordinary for him.

  Su Qingchen's smile on his face suddenly stiffened, his mouth slightly open, staring at Xie Qian in a somewhat incredulous manner, and it took half a day for him to squeeze out two awkward words: "What's the comparison?"

  Xie Qian saw Su Qingchen's stunned expression and a sly smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth calmly and said, "Compared to a man's charm? Do I need to explain more?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Qingchen again, showing an inquiring expression.

  Su Qingchen nodded slightly, her mind a jumbled mess. Kissing on the battlefield? What kind of competition was this? She knew only a handful of girls at Stanford University, and it seemed like she had offended all of them. Forget about kissing, even hugging seemed impossible.

  After being stunned for a moment, Su Qingchen came back to her senses and blurted out: "Damn it, I give up." Then she fiddled with her hair in frustration.

  "Admit defeat? If you admit defeat, then this gamble is yours to lose and I'll directly announce the result." Xie Qian spoke while a hint of a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  "My grass, Lao Da you admit defeat ah, our civilian class fully supports you, isn't it just a kiss? The Battle Soul Class doesn't have girls, but our Demon Soul Class has many! If not, I'll go up, Xie Lao Da didn't say male or female, for the sake of the competition I'm willing to sacrifice myself." A tall and extremely lewd-looking man in the audience shouted loudly, if it weren't for a few people holding him back, he would have already jumped onto the stage.

  Before the crowd could laugh at that lecherous man, a very pleasant female voice rang out: "That's right, boss, you're a man, what's there to admit defeat? The sisters of our Demon Soul class support you. As long as you nod your head, don't say one, all seven girls in our class will cooperate with you."

  After the sound came out, everyone cast their surprised eyes towards the source of the sound. When they saw an extremely fat girl, they all took a deep breath in shock. The somewhat excited hearts couldn't help but produce a hint of doubt: Was that sweet voice really emitted by this big fatty? This difference is too huge, right?

  Su Qingchen on the stage, upon hearing the voice, suddenly trembled violently, her face instantly flushed bright red, slightly burning hot, and after sweeping her gaze across the focal point of the crowd on the stage, she involuntarily muttered to herself: "Damn it, what a top-notch fatty!"

  "Now that someone is supporting me, let the game officially begin." Xie Qian said while glancing at Su Qingchen who was in a daze, then looked down at the battlefield and spoke extremely gently: "I, Xie Qian, sincerely invite a beautiful lady to help me complete the match." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, paired with his devilishly handsome face, making him look even more charming.

  As soon as Xie Qian's voice fell, the audience below fell into a silence. Many girls in their hearts wanted to give it a try, but they knew that Xie Qian's requirements for beauties were very high. After taking a look at themselves, many girls dispelled the idea in their minds.

  A moment later, a pure and beautiful girl lightly jumped onto the stage, her pretty face slightly stiff, her rosy mouth slightly raised with an awkward shallow smile, her white flawless hands randomly fidgeting in front of her.

  When they saw the girl on stage, Xie Qian and Su Qingchen were both stunned, looking at her with some surprise. Su Qingchen was puzzled in his heart, wasn't this the girl who caught adultery at Huazhu Lou that day? How did she come up again, could it be that she still can't let go of Xie Qian?

  "How did you end up here, it's all over between us, why pretend to be unaware?" Xie Qian's calm tone had a hint of sigh, his cold and stern face slightly lowered as he spoke.

  "Stop being so self-absorbed, I'm just worried that you'll lose the match and you've already lost one game. If you lose this one too, you'll lose the whole bet. I've got 500 purple gold coins riding on your win, and I don't want to live a life of poverty later on. You could say that by helping you up there, I'm also helping myself." The girl said with a displeased expression, her eyes flashing with resentment and a hint of inexplicable charm.