Chapter 145 I Want You to Win!
"Why, did you give them two ranking numbers?"

Zhou Qintian looked at the two boys who were arguing with each other and said with disdain: "If you are a man, you should fight seriously. It's nothing to just talk nonsense!"

"Tsk tsk! You don't understand, this is called flirting!"

Shen Nian narrowed his eyes. The fujoshi woman came up again, and seemed to want to explain what 1 and 0 were.

Jiang Shu quickly stopped her and coughed, "Niannian, don't lead them astray."

Shen Nian was not convinced and argued: "How can this be called leading him astray? I am just teaching him new knowledge."

Zhou Qintian: “…”

He originally thought it was a bit weird for two men to be so affectionate with each other, but now when he heard the word "flirting", he felt goose bumps on his hands.

“I don’t really want to learn new knowledge.”

I always feel that those things are not good.

Jiang Shu nodded in agreement. She had just accepted the new knowledge forcefully. In fact, she didn't want to understand it so clearly.

"Everyone get out of here!"

Fortunately, the referee couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the two guys off the stage.

The most amazing thing was that the two seemed to have suddenly reconciled and walked away together, hand in hand.

"What hands?"

Zhou Qintian glared at the two men fiercely.

Shen Nian, however, had an admiring look on his face. "You are so brave, coming out publicly in front of so many people. You are so courageous. This is definitely true love!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhou Qintian frowned and said calmly: "I know both of them. They both have fiancées in their families."

Shen Nian stood up instantly and shouted angrily: "Scumbag!"

"Well, so they can't be together."

Zhou Qintian felt a little sick when he thought about the two of them being together.

"What if we cancel the engagement and win over both sets of parents? If we can still be together in the end, then this is really true love!"

Seeing that both of them looked unhappy, Shen Nian added: "Of course, if they can't do it, they are 100% scumbags!"

"The next group, Zhou Xian from Class 2, Shen Nian from Class 3!"

Hearing the voice coming from the radio, Shen Nian immediately turned serious, "I... I'm a little nervous!"

"Don't worry, you won't lose too badly. After all, you practiced with me for so long last night."

Every time Zhou Qintian speaks, Shen Nian gets angry. Maybe this is fate.

"Ouch!"

Shen Nian stepped on him hard, turned around and hugged Jiang Shu, and instantly put on an aggrieved expression, "Jiang Jiang, I'm so nervous!"

"Don't worry, just keep your conscience clear."

Jiang Shu rubbed her head and comforted her.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Shen Nian instantly boosted the morale and went on stage in a heroic and high-spirited manner.

"I have a clear conscience... It doesn't matter if I lose, it's the same as what I mean, why do you get criticized for what I say?"

Zhou Qintian felt very aggrieved. He was caught off guard just now and his foot was really hurting. "That little bitch hit you really hard."

Jiang Shu glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't say anything.

This guy probably didn't even realize that he was always deliberately trying to create hatred for Shen Nian.

Or is it a unique way for little boys to attract the attention of the opposite sex?

Jiang Shu didn't quite understand, so she pretended not to see it.

At this time, the two people on the competition stage did not choose their weapons. When the referee whistled, the competition officially began. Neither of them attacked immediately. Instead, Zhou Xian smiled shyly and said to Shen Nian, "Congratulations on becoming a spiritualist!"

"Thank you, I won't show any mercy, and I hope you won't either!"

"Okay, classmate Shen Nian, I'm going to make a move!"

"please!"

The competition between the two was particularly polite.

He will remind the opponent before making a move.

Zhou Xian’s psychic weapon is actually a white folding fan. When it is waved, black darts will appear, which looks particularly cool.

Zhou Qintian was jealous, "Why is that kid's psychic weapon so cool? Mine is actually a mace with thorns on it! Holy crap!"

Jiang Shu: “…”

It's pretty brutal, I can only say.

Shen Nian's psychic weapon was a bit unexpected. It was not a hidden blade, but a purple crossbow. It was relatively small and very suitable for girls to play with, but not very suitable for close combat.

Zhou Xian's weapon can be used for both attack and defense, and is suitable for both long and short distances. Although Shen Nian is also very powerful, she has only practiced for one day, and her control of psychic weapons is not as proficient as the other party, and her strength is indeed much weaker.

The two fought for half an hour until Shen Nian admitted defeat after being stabbed with more than a dozen darts.

Zhou Xian only had a scratch on his arm, nothing else was wrong.

But he said very seriously to Shen Nian who was already on a stretcher: "You are really strong. If I give you a little more time, I may not win."

Shen Nian said weakly: "Thank you!"

She fainted after she finished speaking.

The competition was indeed very enjoyable and she had no regrets.

For a spiritualist who has just awakened to be able to fight with a person in the middle stage of the acquired realm for so long, the instructors are also impressed.

Even if she lost the competition, Shen Nian would probably be valued by the instructors in the future. After all, she was a very malleable student.

Zhou Qintian seemed to be moved as well. He chased after her with a complicated expression on his face. Looking at the little girl covered in blood, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"The next group, Fu Lingxiao from Class 1 versus Zhou Qintian from Class 3!"

After the broadcast sounded, Zhou Qintian had no choice but to come back and walk onto the stage with a heavy face.

Winning or losing this competition doesn't matter to him.

After all, the audience he wants is not here.

However, he glanced at Jiang Shu in the audience and made a gesture: "Do you want me to win or lose?"

Jiang Shu didn't care. This kid could actually control winning and losing?
Isn't he at the same stage as Fu Lingxiao? Why is he so confident?
"win!"

Of course she didn't want to see him lose. Firstly, it was to bring honor to their Class 3, and secondly, she wanted to slap her fiancé's face.

Inviting her to his house for dinner was like giving alms to a beggar; she didn't want it at all.

I thought that since he fell in love with Jiang Yaoyao, he would take the initiative to cancel the engagement, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than this.

Although Zhou Qintian knew that this was an expected result, he still sighed softly in his heart.

He glanced at his father in the leadership area and gave him an apologetic look.

The young master of the Fu family even has investment in Kyoto No. 1 College. The laboratories and dormitories in the college are all his roommates can use as he pleases.

Even he, the son of the principal, has to follow school rules. Why should there be a back door for him?
Why is it that he is not allowed to win even a fair little competition?

There was also a fire in Zhou Qintian's heart, which made him full of spiritual energy.

Everyone saw a huge black mace floating up from behind him. The spikes on it were thicker than fingers and emitting a sharp cold light. Fu Lingxiao's brows twitched when he saw it.

"The competition officially begins!"

After the referee finished speaking, Fu Lingxiao also summoned his soul weapon.

It was a large machete about seven inches long, rough and fierce, which was totally inconsistent with his temperament as a cold and noble young man.