Chapter 230: Chapter 6 It was you!
Chapter 230: Chapter 6 It was you!
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The students from Purple Jade Star who came out quietly directed their gazes towards Mu Fan, who was happily chatting with Paje.
They also couldnât believe that the so-called core student status was so important, to be mentioned face-to-face by a senior, and it seemed that there was only one present.
It wasnât surprising that they were unaware because this year, Purple Jadeâs examination venue miraculously produced only one core student, with the other nine candidates not even securing an elite spot.
Because the fixed elite spots needed to be reserved for those more excellent candidates.
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If all the candidates in an examination venue for this year were geniuses, then it would be acceptable for all ten to be elite.
Among the dozen or so people who had just been beaten up, except for Xize, the others were ordinary students.
When they heard what Taber said, everyone, including Xize and those students who had bruises on their faces, began to look around everywhere.
Who could it be?
Dingchuan Academy this time recruited a hundred people in total, with only one core individual!
Even the dozen or so elite students who had been ignoring Taber could not help but raise their heads.
Who could it be?
No one spoke, watching the underground suspension platform approaching the station.
Taber, having retrieved his authority card, again looked at them with a cold eye.
With white hair, Yin Shuai was the first to spread his hands, shaking his head like a rattle-drum: âItâs not me.â
Using your ass you could guess itâs not you.
If you could be the core student, Dingchuan Academy would be doomed.
Taber, who didnât even spare a glance in that direction, swept his gaze fiercely.
The suspension platform arrived, he didnât swipe his card, nor did he move.
He wanted to see if this batch of top students really lived up to their reputation.
Core student.
A special recruit was given the core student status!
Which batch of core students wasnât the pride of heaven?
Lion King Renault, Valkyrie Lu Qingxue, and Wu Wei from his batch, who was expected to become the captain of a Federation ship.
Even without the suggestion of those conniving officials from the Academic Affairs Office, he was prepared to see what this batchâs top student would turn out to be.
The first elite student he pinned down had a level 20 standard, but the gap in Fighting Skill was just too wide.
The feeling of crushing a genius was great.
âWho is the core student?
Stand out for me!â
That voice did not put the hundred people in front of him in the slightest regard.
Fierce Wolf Taber, with the word âfierceâ perfectly reflecting his personality.
Paje, who was excitedly chatting with Mu Fan, suddenly looked at Mu Fan with confusion upon hearing Taberâs words.
Mu Fan, seeing the look in the big manâs eyes, showed an expression of resignation.
âThatâs right, I guess some bastard will trip you up.
When the time comes, donât be a wuss, just go for it.
Donât disgrace me, okay.
Gotta hang up now.â Ruan Xiongfeiâs words from Sky Communication reverberated in his ears in an instant.
Sighing with reluctance, Mu Fan nodded slightly to Paje and took a step forward.
The eight examinees from Purple Jadeâs examination area, seeing Mu Fanâs movement, stepped aside simultaneously.
Youâve got to be kiddingâŚ
You might not have seen it, but we have.
This guy is an utter humanoid T-Rex!
Although itâs a mystery why heâs dressed so aristocratically this time.
When Mu Fanâs voice slowly rose, dozens of gazes were immediately cast upon him.
Focusing on the young man who carried the trolley case, dressed in expensive clothes.
âIf thereâs no one else as the core studentâŚâ
âThen I suppose it should be me.â
Mu Fan smiled, looking at Taber.
Xize, who had just finished wiping his sore mouth, widened his eyes; the dozen or so students who had been beaten up bore a look of hatred; the showy Yin Shuai quickly managed his hairstyle and then hurriedly looked over.
Even more so, a dozen students with rather meaningful looks in their eyes showed interest for the first time.
From the first to the fourth Administrative District.
They wanted to see who this number one person was!
âIs it you!?â
Taber opened his mouth wide; he felt he had been played by a freshman.
A sneaky little brat pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!
Mu Fan nodded with a smile.
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To throw a punch directly at him, and then Iâd probably get five academic credits deducted.
Because thereâs no legitimate reason, picking fights without reason will be recorded directly into oneâs personal files by the Academy.
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âYouâre really good at pretending, huh?
But you, as a core student, arenât very impressive, tsk tsk.
Iâve seen quite a few people looking at you sideways.â
Itâs obviously you whoâs giving me the dirtiest looks!
Do you think any of the students who can get into Dingchuan Academy are pushovers?
Yin Shuai now seemed genuinely interested.
But his gaze was focused on the clothes Mu Fan was wearing.
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âHoly smokes, that outfit is niceââŹâmust be worth hundreds of thousands, right?
Isnât that fabric the top-grade cang velvet silk that DIUO just released this year?
The craftsmanship isnât bad either, tsk tsk; nice taste.â
A cry of astonishment arose, filled with admiration.
The nine students from the same district around the white-haired youth opened their mouths wide in shock.
Bro!
Could you focus on the person instead?
What kind of eyesight is this, to discern the fabric and craftsmanship used by tailors from seven or eight meters away?
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âShut up!â
Taber really couldnât stand it anymore and turned around to shout fiercely.
Yin Shuai immediately responded with a radiant smile, signaling that he got the message.
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âIâm not pretendingâŚ
You didnât ask before.â
Mu Fan spread his hands and said innocently.
The faces of those who had come from Purple Jade Starâs exam area clearly didnât buy it.
Whereâs that god-slaying aura you had in the exam area?
Now pretending to be as timid as a rabbitââŹâwho would believe that!
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âKid, talking too much is an easy way to sprain your back.â Taberâs face grew cold.
Over there, Xize looked gleeful at someone elseâs misfortune.
If this sessionâs core student got beaten up, that would be the real comedyââŹâprobably then nobody would care if he himself got beat up.
A smile was already starting to creep onto Xizeâs lips.
He had found that little guy annoying from the start.
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He was clearly beaten up, plainly seen by all, yet he acted as though nothing had happened.
Mu Fanâs smile didnât falter:
âMy back is fine.â
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Pffhahaha!
This time, laughter fully broke out.
This dialogue is killer!
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âMy back is fine, so howâs my kidney, hahaha.â
Some students who couldnât hold back their laughter were tearing up.
And those dozen or so elite students hidden among them still looked on coldly.
Just how much stronger could a core student be than themselves?!
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âTake off that outfit of yours; I donât want to compensate you for the hundreds of thousands.â At last, he found a reason to strike, hearing the laughter from the crowd.
Taber decided to crush the pride of these newcomers ruthlessly.
Looking down at his own clothes, these were given to him by Wang Nuonuo.
If that white-haired guy hadnât mentioned it, he wouldnât have known they were worth hundreds of thousands of Star Coins.
But to take them off just like that wasnât an option either.
SighâŚ
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âI donât want to fight,â Mu Fan said without any other action, sincerely.
But the students around him automatically moved aside, forming a large circle that enclosed Mu Fan and Taber within.
This level of eagerness was as if they were practically begging for chaos.
So many were ready to laugh at Mu Fanâs expense.
Yet only nine of them wore a solemn expression.
They were scaredâŚ
They were afraid that the Great Demon King would go berserk.
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âGive me your name, core student of this session!â
Having finally set his target, Taber tilted his neck, and a cracking sound came from his bones.
As his words fell, Taberâs tensed fist struck hard from below, a black shadow passing in a flashââŹâthe direction of his punch aimed straight at Mu Fanâs face.
He didnât care about the consequences; he wanted to pummel this kid into a pighead before the eyes of this crowd!
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