Chapter 398: Pre-War Mobilization (2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Li Tianling looked at Li Tianjian with great complexion. Although Li Tianjian said that he didn’t care, Li Tianling knew how much his brother had paid for this trial. Tang Qiansheng went too far.
Li Tianling held her fist and whispered, ‘My brother’s qualification is no worse than Tang Qiansheng’s. If you have another two years, Tang Qiansheng can’t be your op-ponent, but now…’
“I heard Tang Qiansheng has promised the headmaster to win the first place and he would squeeze Tianhe College out of the top ten,” said Li Tianling.
Li Tianjian sneered, “Tang Qiansheng is too proud. Mo Fei and his fellows are not as easy to deal with as he imagined.”
Li Tianling looked at Li Tianjian, “Brother, is Lou Yu strong? Were you too careless last time?”
Li Tianjian said with seriousness, “He is really strong. I want to start all over again. But I am still no match for Lou Yu.”
Li Tianling looked at Li Tianjian full of surprises. As far as she knew, Li Tianjian’s was extremely picky and critical, and no one in the whole Xingchen College could get such a high evaluation from his brother.
Li Tianling was somewhat amazed, “Well, it that so?”
In Tianhe College
“What the headmaster wants us for?” Qian Ye blinked.
Lou Yu shook his head and sighed, “I don’t know! You know the old man’s temper, it’s probably not a good thing.”
Mo Fei nodded in agreement, “You’re right.”
These several people stood in a row in front of the fat headmaster.
Tang Xiaocai stood beside with his head high, and his white face looked very cute.
After this period of aftercare, Tang Xiaocai had gained a lot of weight and was no longer sallow and emaciated.
The fat headmaster looked at Tang Xiaocai and asked strangely, “How did this little kid come?”
“He came to see the world.” Mo Fei said.
The fat headmaster nodded his head and asked nothing more.
Mo Fei looked at the fat headmaster and asked tentatively, “Headmaster, what can we do for you this time?”
“I just received a bad news. The b.a.s.t.a.r.ds of Xingchen are likely to attack you and s.n.a.t.c.h your spoils in the fairyland. Think about what you should you do!” The fat headmaster asked with his hands on his back.
Mo Fei said without thinking, “Run away immediately after seeing them.”
The fat headmaster widened his eyes, “What did you say?”
Mo Fei was embarra.s.sed, “I said run away.”
“Wimp!” The fat headmaster denounced.
Mo Fei lowered his head and whispered, “I heard Xingchen College has two level-9 compet.i.tors, and we seem to be no match!”
“Ah, yes. Well, it depends. Grab away their winnings if you can, if not, just run.” The fat headmaster said thoughtfully.
Mo Fei felt much unexpectedly, “s.h.i.+fu, you are so wise.” He secretly glanced at the fat headmaster, wondering why the fatty was so generous.
The fat headmaster smiled bitterly. He had asked his disciples to go forward before, but most of them were robbed clean, and only the escaped ones could save some resources.
The fat headmaster looked at them calmly and said in a light tone, “In another fifteen days, the fairyland will be opened. Your strength is still too weak. I’m thinking about giving you special training.”
“Special training? What is it?” Mo Fei was full of alert looking at the fat headmaster.
Looking at Mo Fei’s trembling appearance, the fat headmaster smiled amiably, “Take it easy, it’s just ordinary practical training, let you adapt to the atmosphere after entering the secret realm, it won’t kill you.”
Mo Fei, “…”
With his hands clasped behind his back, the fat headmaster had a demeanor of a sage, “Well, in the next days, I will keep my strength at level 9. If you can pa.s.s a hundred tests, you will be qualified.”
Qian Ye asked tentatively, “What if we’re unqualified?”
The fat headmaster said grumpily, “If not, take a rest and wait for the punishment. You will naturally know how to make effort after being beaten. Practice makes perfect.”
Mo Fei frowned, “I am most afraid of being beaten.”
“Headmaster, you won’t be a swindler, right?” Lou Yu asked seriously.
“Swindler? What do you mean?” The fat headmaster asked with a puzzled expression.
Lou Yu said calmly, “You said you’ll keep your strength at level 9. If some of us beat you with the strength of level 8. You won’t use the strength of level 10 secretly, right?”
The fat headmaster was in great anger immediately, “Unbridled! How dare you doubt my character?”
Mo Fei kept his head down and thought secretly in his heart, ‘Headmaster, your character is very doubtful!’
“Do I look like the kind of person who will go back on his word?”
“Yes!” Everyone replied in their heart.
The fat headmaster stared at Lou Yu and said angrily, “Do you think you can beat me at level 9?”
Lou Yu appeared calmly, “I’m just asking.”
“You can rest a.s.sured, your headmaster will not use level-10 strength. I can guarantee with my personality. I want to see how you can beat me.” The fat headmaster glare d at Lou Yu with brow elevated.