"Ten credit points... seems doable." Su Jiameng felt no guilt as she registered an account on the video website, using the ID CYF2012141150, and then uploaded the DIY video, setting a price. The video quickly passed the review.
After finishing this, she quickly switched to the Qiming Star Forum, added a post to the challenge thread, and posted the video link along with a sentence: "As the saying goes from the Earth Era: âAmong three people, there must be a teacher for me!â These fifty examples of failure are the supreme masters of âteachers.â Want to learn those advanced moves? Want to know how to crack those cool skills? Click the video link below, and youâll gain something different."
After some thought, she continued to post a new thread with another eye-catching title, "Tremble, mortals! Advanced moves are nothing but fluff!"
K3 and the others also discovered Su Jiamengâs new post and were impressed by her ability to attract hatred... Was she trying to offend everyone? But... they raised their eyebrows, silently bookmarked the post, ready to update and follow up at any time.
The folks on the Qiming Star Forum hadnât yet recovered from Su Jiamengâs feat of taking out fifty opponents in a row, when they saw her post updates, and new content. Some people, hands shaking, spilled drinks all over themselves, others spewed tea over their screens... Ahem, luckily this was a virtual webpage; if it were an Earth Era 21st-century monitor, the computer would be done for.
"Things donât look good, youâll be up against a formidable rival!" Qin Chou said, fresh from a hot shower, his black hair dripping, a towel draped over his head, and his pajamas loosely worn. "Breaking Instant Disappearance that easily, it canât just be luck. The opponentâs mobility is so strong that it excites me, making me want to join too..."
"Hmm... the reaction speed is indeed excellent..." Zhang Yiqi sat cross-legged on the wide sleeping mat, wearing academy-issued pajamas, while the interstellar webpage played Su Jiamengâs teaching video. "Not a single one of the fifty guys forced her to show her true strength. The clean and swift movements remind me of someone, with beast-like intuition and reflexes..."
Qin Chou frowned, feeling that Zhang Yiqi might hit a big snag and hoped he wouldnât hurt his foot.
"These teaching videos are quite well-made..." Zhang Yiqi generously paid to watch all fifty videos and concluded, "I think this will be a very interesting opponent. Are you sure you donât want to get involved?"
"No thanks, I still want to live a bit longer..." Qin Chou stepped back. "Iâm the unluckiest guy in the entire academy. Over the years, you and your childhood friendâs antics have made it impossible for me to find a girlfriend. If I join the same event as you now, who knows what that crazy woman might do? Spare my dignity."
Zhang Yiqi gave him a disdainful look, his attitude so cold it was hard to handle. Fortunately, Qin Chou was used to this classmateâs occasional aloofness, not only not getting angry but rather stretching out his body and flopping onto his sleeping mat, calling over the dormâs micro domestic robot to bring him a freshly squeezed fruit juice. "Staring at me wonât help, itâs a fact you ruined my life!"
This outwardly icy, inwardly uptight guy was a hidden masochist, perfectly matched with his sadistic childhood sweetheart and fiancĂ©e. Seriously, itâs fine if this couple tortures each other, but why did they have to drag him, the completely innocent one, into it? When he first enrolled, he was happy to collaborate with Zhang Yiqi, but soon after, he bitterly regretted it.
Zhang Yiqi pursed his lips and glanced at Qin Chou with a bit of interest, silently mouthing a few words that nearly provoked Qin Chou to anger! Because what he said was â_â You brought this on yourself!
Qin Chou twitched the corner of his mouth, his facial nerves almost paralyzed, "Go on and be smug now, Iâll make you cry one day."
Zhang Yiqi leisurely changed his posture, turning his head to look at the other, "I do hope such a day comes..."
Qin Chouâs face shattered like glass, dammit, he really wanted to punch that arrogant face of his! Left hook, right hook, beat him up so his fiancĂ©e wouldnât even recognize him! Unfortunately, his combat skills were a bit lackingăâœă
When it was time for lights out, ready for bed, Qin Chou tossed and turned, feeling he really needed to do something or heâd regret it. Just as he opened the interstellar webpage, a pillow flew sideways and hit him on the head. "Isnât it late? Are you letting people sleep or not?"
"Just sleep! Dream about your fiancĂ©e! You damned masochist!" Qin Chou tossed the pillow back, cursing the schoolâs terrible arrangements in his heart! He was fine with a solo dorm, so why did they say they needed to cultivate teamwork and make two people share a dorm? The school must be too broke for space. Dammit, he wouldnât mind his old man using credit points to bury the principal of Xilena!
He just wanted to move back to his single dorm! Sharing with this guy Zhang Yiqi, he felt like he had no personal space at all! Even browsing a webpage at night ended with a pillow in the face (âČĐŽïœ)! Huffing silently, he flipped the blanket open, curled up into the bed, and quietly went online! Kneeling with both knees, butt in the air, Zhang Yiqi turned to check the situation on the other bed, twitching the corner of his mouth, then snuggled into his own bed with his back towards him. There were many classes tomorrow, he needed to rest and recover...
Qin Chou madly messaged his nephew. As soon as the nephew came online, he berated him without hesitation, "Get your teammate to take down that Zhang Yiqi bastard ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!"