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As the sound of his teacher's voice faded, the news spread throughout the entire square.

The entire plaza could not help but fall silent.

"Hua …"

However, after a short period of silence, the entire square was in an uproar.

"Weng Zixuan, this errand boy is actually going to fight Yu Chengloong?"

"Where did a servant's courage come from when he fought a proud son of heaven?"

"He must be looking for a beating. I really wonder what that Mu Shaodu is thinking. He couldn't accept a student, yet he accepted a servant and even wanted to fight with Yu Chengloong!"

"There won't be any more miracles, how can this servant be a match for Yu Chengloong!"

"If this errand boy can win, I'll eat shit on the spot for you to see!"

"…"

Countless discussions spread without any concealment, forming a loud noise that resounded through the square. It was deafening!

Martial arts flourished. In a world where the strong were revered, the strong were revered, and the weak were treated as fish.

No one cared about Janitorial Student of the academy. He simply didn't put Weng Zixuan in his eyes.

In everyone's eyes, Weng Zixuan versus Yu Chengloong, this was a suicidal move. There was no way Weng Zixuan could be Yu Chengloong's match.

On the high platform, Yu Chengloong's face had been gloomy the entire time. Fighting with a servant was clearly a disgrace to his identity.

Originally, Yu Chengloong was thinking that if Gu Yuan and the rest won, he wouldn't even fight with a servant.

Defeating an errand boy. Even if he won, it would be the shame of his life.

But for the sake of Third Uncle, he had to take action now.

Yu Chengloong shot a cold glance at the servant that was not far away, and his body shot forward, the Essence in his feet gushed out like a whirlpool. Borrowing the momentum, he lightly landed on the Battlestage a few times, and his academy robe fluttered, but there was not a speck of dust in it.

"Alright!"

"Great job, Senior Yu!"

Yu Chengloong's performance immediately caused the surrounding freshmen to cheer for him.

"Senior Yu is so handsome!"

Many of the girls' eyes were filled with admiration and infatuation.

"Very good!"

Many of the teachers and coaches on the stage looked at Yu Chengloong's figure that he had just displayed and were full of praise for him.

Yu Chengloong was indeed a rare genius. His talent was not any higher than Meng Wenjia's, and it could even be said that he was on par with her.

Such a good seedling, one day, when he becomes a strong person, his name will shake the entire Wild Domain!

Immediately, many gazes on the stage turned towards Mu Shaodu and Weng Zixuan.

Mu Shaodu was too arrogant. Even though he had already won due to good luck, he was actually so arrogant that he said that as long as Yu Tao won a match, he would lose.

Did this brat really think that Janitorial Student, who was rumored to be a genius who had not even reached the entry level, would be able to defeat the proud son of heaven, Yu Chengloong? It was impossible for a miracle to happen.

"Tsk tsk …"

Yu Chengloong's face darkened and he sneered.

So what if he lost four rounds? This brat was too arrogant and conceited, how could he be a match for Yu Chengloong? When the time came, not only would he be a teacher in the academy, more importantly, he would also become Yu Chengloong's target under the heaven's will.

In any case, Heaven had ordered him to have it.

"Brat, crawl under my crotch later …"

Staring at Du Shaomu, who was sitting not too far away, Yu Tao muttered darkly in his heart with a cold glint in his eyes.

This brat was actually so lucky to be able to receive a student like Meng Wenjia. Even Jin Jiawen, Tang Qian, and Lee Yao had hidden themselves well, causing him to lose a lot of face.

But after a while, this brat would crawl under his crotch.

Only in this way would he be able to recover his reputation.

The surrounding noise was deafening, all of them were cheering for Yu Chengloong, cheering loudly, no one would care about Janitorial Student.

Weng Zixuan slightly raised his eyes. His messy hair still covered half of his face. Listening to the voices around him, it was hard to calm down and feel nervous.

Just about a month ago, he was still just a servant. If he wanted to become an official student of World College, he could only dream of becoming them.

But now, in front of so many eyes, in front of Thunder Faculty Elder of the academy and so many teachers, he was going to fight against Yu Chengloong, the son of heaven.

"Come on, you can definitely win!"

Xiaohu walked up and patted Weng Zixuan's shoulder. Although he was a few years younger than Weng Zixuan, his head was almost the same as Weng Zixuan's.

"Senior, all the best!"

"Senior, all the best!"

Tang Qian, Lee Yao, and Jin Jiawen walked up and smiled at Weng Zixuan.

During this half a month, these few people had developed a special kind of feeling.

Jin Jiawen, Lee Yao, and Tang Qian were all kind-hearted people. Even though they had the same status as Weng Zixuan and Janitorial Student, they did not have a bad impression of them.

Besides, no one else knew about it now. However, Jin Jiawen and the others knew what Weng Zixuan had experienced and how powerful he had become.

Meng Wenjia also came to Weng Zixuan's side and said, "The river flows east for thirty years, the river flows west for thirty years. Don't look down on a young man's poverty. Make those who look down on you obediently shut up later!"

"The river flows east for thirty years, the river flows west for thirty years. Don't look down on the young and poor …"

Weng Zixuan muttered to himself as he looked at Liu Tie, Meng Wenjia, and Jin Jiawen. The light in his eyes trembled as he looked at Du Shaomu and said, "Teacher, the student has left."

His eyelids slightly twitched as he said: "Go, remember, you are my student. Even if you are only a student for a month, there are not many people in this world who can compare to you, because you are my student, Mu Shaodu!"

The voice was calm, but it carried a domineering aura that was difficult to describe.

Jin Jiawen, Tang Qian, and the others did not know why, but all of them felt their blood boiling.

Had it been a month ago, they definitely would not have felt this way.

But now, when these words came out of young teacher's mouth, they were deeply moved.

Weng Zixuan clenched his fists, while his eyes were filled with excitement.1

"Teacher, I understand!"

After saluting, Weng Zixuan turned around and walked towards Battlestage.

In that instant, Jin Jiawen, Sofia, Xiaohu, Lee Yao, and Meng Wenjia could all sense that Weng Zixuan was different.

Two days ago, Weng Zixuan broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly. That came from his physical body, and it came from the transformation of his strength.

However, Weng Zixuan was different. This feeling came from the mind, from the soul, and from the deepest part of his heart. It was like he was being reborn from the inside out.

"Arrogant."

"He's too arrogant. Does he really think that Janitorial Student can defeat Yu Chengloong?!"

On the high platform, a teacher muttered after hearing Du Shaomu's words.

Everyone felt that Du Shaomu was too arrogant.

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