After separating from Mai Trina, Qing Gong leisurely walked in the preparation area for a certain high school, but what he didn't know was that behind him, Mai Trin had been quietly following him.

Although he was ready not to participate in the stake competition, Qing Gong still walked towards the preparation area, and he himself knew that with his level 5 strength, it would be too much to bully them by participating in this competition, but at least look at the state of the classmates.

But......

"Wow rub! What are you doing? Qing Gong was stunned and looked at the people from a certain high school who fell to the ground on all sides, "Isn't there a competition coming soon?" What are you doing here? ”

"How can we beat the other schools?" The blue-haired earrings were lying on the ground, and said weakly, "Just thinking about this matter, I have lost all my energy." ”

"What the hell is this putting the cart before the horse!" Qing Gong was a little speechless, "Shouldn't you think about this matter to make yourself more motivated?" ”

"Student competition, that's probably it." Ji Shen Qiusha, a girl from the detachment system on the side, took a sip of water, her expression and demeanor were no different from before, and she didn't look sluggish, but ...... Her original attitude was quite sluggish!

"Huh? This is...... What's the situation? At this time, Shangjo, who came in a hurry, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, "Isn't it going to be a game?" ”

"It's all your fault that you're too late!" On the side, the voice of dissatisfaction with the blowing system came, and then, under the gaze of Qing Gong and Shangjo, a beautiful girl with black hair and high forehead walked over from the other end, and her sportswear jacket was draped over her body, holding her chest with both hands, highlighting the girl's proud figure.

"Hmm...... Are you planning to mesmerize the other side with your body in the upcoming competition? Looking at the outfit of Fuji, Qing Gong suddenly couldn't help but whistle and chuckle.

"What!" Hearing Qing Gong's ridicule, Fukiji suddenly blushed, "What about me, don't you plan to participate in this game?" ”

"I can't participate if I want to." Qing Gong shrugged his shoulders, "It is forbidden to use abilities above level 4 in the arena, I can't take the initiative to attack at all, so it's better to watch you play." ”

"What." Fukiyo pursed his lips, "It's not for you to make excuses for yourself. ”

"Whatever you want." Qing Gong smiled, turned around and walked to the other end, "Anyway, I'm not going to compete...... Well? ”

He froze suddenly.

Around the corner of the waiting area, the sound of an argument faintly came.

"It's true that our school's teaching facilities are not complete," from the other end of the corner, Teacher Xiaomeng's indignant voice faintly came, "but what does that have to do with the children?" ”

"It's probably because the student's qualifications are too poor, so even if there is a level 5 that is picked up, the academy is not willing to pay too much money." Opposite Teacher Xiaomeng, a middle-aged man in a suit snorted coldly, with a hint of obvious arrogance in his tone, "If that Level 5 is handed over to our academy for cultivation, it will be much stronger than you, right?" ”

"The Qing Palace is not a resource!" Teacher Xiaomeng, who was dressed as a cheerleader, became even more angry, "No one can treat that child as a resource or capital!" You...... Your words are too much! ”

"But it's true." The middle-aged man sneered, "Originally, 'Thermal Manipulation' was already Level 5 before entering the school, if it wasn't for him to join your school, how could your school have obtained so many resources in recent years?" As he spoke, a hint of jealousy flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Aside from 'thermal manipulation', it's hard to manage so many failed products, right?" The middle-aged man looked at the little Meng teacher in front of him and snorted coldly, "It's really ......"

"There is no success or failure at all for the students!" Teacher Xiaomeng has already escaped her anger, and her eyes unconsciously have a trace of crystal, but she still stands stubbornly in front of the man, "Some are just different personalities of each person, why do you say that......"

"Yes, what a preconceived notion full of lofty ideals." The man couldn't help but laugh, "Then let me see what makes those losers stand out in the upcoming competition." Anyway," the corners of the man's mouth curled, "In this competition, it is impossible for Level 5, which you have always been proud of, to participate in the competition, right?" ”

Seeing this, Qing Gong's face was expressionless, but he didn't know when a raging anger ignited in his heart.

"Yes, no matter what the students do, it seems that there is a difference between success and failure." Qing Gong slowly walked over from the corner, staring at the man in front of Teacher Xiaomeng expressionlessly, "At least in front of me, there is a successful teacher and a scum at the same time." ”

"You're ......!" The moment he saw the Qing Palace, the man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, "'Thermal Energy Manipulation', you ......"

"I have a name, I don't always have to mention that title." Qing Gong smiled mockingly, "A real strong man never cares about other people's opinions, just like that guy on one side never mentions his stupid title, but I think you care a lot." ”

"Xiaoqing Palace......" Teacher Xiaomeng saw Qinggong, and suddenly an expression of wanting to cry appeared on his face.

"Teacher, please allow me to participate in the stake wrenching contest for a while." Qing Gong bowed respectfully to Teacher Xiaomeng, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I will let the students experience the pleasure of ravaging the waste on the other side." ”

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and his face suddenly changed drastically, "The Great Overlord Star Festival does not allow the appearance of a power above level 4!" ”

"That's right, it's not allowed to appear above level 4, but it doesn't mean that level 5 students are forbidden to participate in the competition." Qing Gong looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly became flustered, and a sneer appeared on his delicate face, "I didn't say that I would compete with those guys with my own hands." ”

"How can I use my own hands to fight against that waste?" Qing Gong laughed, his expression was exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man just now, and there was indescribable mockery in his tone, "I'm just...... Let's go to a contest. ”

"I guess the teacher would really like us to get a good grade in high school, right?" Qing Gong smiled gently at Teacher Xiaomeng and bowed slightly again.

Teacher Xiaomeng looked at the warm look in Qing Gong's eyes with some embarrassment, and then looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly panicked, and finally, she gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously.

"Perfect." Qing Gong chuckled lightly and snapped his fingers, "Classmates, who borrowed me the sign of your competition?" ”

With the snap of the Qing Palace's fingers, from the other end of the corner, one figure after another slowly walked over, led by Shangjo and Fukiji's face was solemn, behind them, the eyes of each of the Qing Palace's classmates burned at the same time as if the essence of the flames, one of the boys did not hesitate to untie the sign on his sleeve, respectfully handed it to the Qing Palace.

Looking at the sign in his hand, Qing Gong looked at the earth-colored man again and smiled softly.

"That's a good number."

Happy New Year, everyone!

(End of chapter)