21: Clashes outside the venue

“Jiangwu, invincible!”

“Chuanwu, must win!”

“Shengning, charge!!”

“Haotian, Haotian, forge ahead!!”

“Good morning to all viewers watching the live broadcast.”

A professional voice arrived.

A beautiful, round face appeared before the national camera.

“I am Bingbing.”

“I will be providing full live coverage of the preliminary rounds of the Freshman Grand Competition at Venue Number Three.”

The camera switched.

Outside a massive venue.

Young crowds wearing various School uniforms raised their School flags and shouted loudly.

“We can see.”

“Students from various universities have gathered at the Dedicated Vehicle Lane, awaiting the arrival of their competitors.”

“The atmosphere here is quite intense.”

“Chuanwu, go screw yourself.”

“Get back!”

“Jiangwu, go to hell!”

“You are bound to lose!”

“What are you looking at?”

“Are you unconvinced?”

“Want to fight?!”

Bingbing smiled.

“Especially the two cheerleading squads in the front, which are the largest in number and clearly demarcated.”

“The competitors haven't arrived yet.”

“They seem to be thinking about starting an outdoor warm-up ahead of time.”

The people watching the live broadcast couldn't help but laugh.

“Alright.”

“Getting back to the main topic.”

“I believe everyone has seen the list of Schools participating in the preliminary rounds at this venue.”

“And precisely because of this, everyone chose to tune into this channel.”

“That's right.”

“Jiangwu and Chuanwu, two of The Four Great Ones in our country with a history of strong rivalry, have met!!”

“Furthermore.”

“And Lin Yan, the Elementary Young King who made history two days ago.”

“Haotian University, where he studies, will also participate in the preliminary rounds at this venue.”

“Coupled with four other First-Class Universities and numerous Second and Third-Class Universities.”

“With so many hot topics converging.”

“I believe everyone, like me, is eager to witness the magnificent preliminary rounds happening in half an hour.”

The viewers watching the live broadcast looked expectant.

Bingbing had spoken exactly what was on their minds.

Jiangwu, Chuanwu.

Old rivals who have constantly generated buzz and friction since their founding.

Plus, Young King Lin Yan, who caused a sensation two days ago.

Other venues?

They just wanted to say.

Get lost!

Only watch here!

The bullet screen was flooded.

“Ning Lingyao of Jiangwu should be stronger; she ranked third in the College Entrance Exam.”

“Ye Congshuang of Chuanwu is not bad either; she ranked fourth in the College Entrance Exam.”

“Is mentioning the College Entrance Exam meaningful now?”

“Their scores weren't far apart back then anyway.”

“They even cleared the Elementary kings road.”

“Although their names weren't kept on the monument.”

“But several months have passed, and it's hard to say who will win or lose now.”

“Most importantly, this is the preliminary round.”

“Ten competitors per School, a free-for-all on the Fighting Stage.”

“Anything is possible.”

“Makes sense.”

“I, however, think Young King Lin Yan also has a chance.”

“As long as he finds the right moment when the two major Schools are clashing.”

“Lin Yan?”

“I admit.”

“He is the most ridiculous Young King I have ever seen.”

“However.”

“His fatal flaw is also obvious.”

“His Acquired Awakening was too late.”

“Not to mention Ning Lingyao and Ye Congshuang.”

“He probably can't defeat many people from the two major Schools right now.”

“The gap in cultivation is an insurmountable chasm.”

While waiting.

“They're coming! They're coming!”

“The Dedicated Motorcade is here!”

Everyone's spirits lifted.

They looked at the motorcade slowly driving toward the venue entrance on the live screen.

The shouting outside the venue intensified.

The camera zoomed in.

Bingbing, who was about to start her introduction, paused, a look of exasperated amusement appearing on her face.

On screen.

Two dedicated vehicles drove side by side, neither willing to let the other pass.

“Holy moly!”

“Quickly move aside!”

The Staff immediately evacuated the area.

The crowd retreated frantically.

“Hahaha!”

“The match hasn't even started, but the drivers are already competing!”

The bullet screen was flooded.

“Now that's more like it.”

“Let's pump up the atmosphere!”

“I'm already bouncing my leg.”

On the two parallel dedicated vehicles.

Young men and women stood up, pumping their arms.

“Old Zhang!”

“Overtake him!”

“Old Jiang, don't back down!”

“Overtake them!”

Two middle-aged uncles driving the large vehicles stared intently at the approaching parking space, their eyes filled with killing intent.

“Hmph.”

Two exquisite faces looking out the windows turned their heads simultaneously and let out a cold snort.

Ning Green Tea.

Bitch Ye.

Screech—!

A piercing sound of sudden braking echoed.

Both dedicated vehicles only managed to park halfway into the parking spaces.

“Go!”

“It's up to you!”

The respective School Leaders roared.

“Charge!”

Twenty figures sprinted out of the vehicles.

And rushed toward the venue entrance together.

“Viewers!”

“We see.”

“The twenty competitors from Jiangwu and Chuanwu Universities have arrived at the venue first.”

“Their two School flags are fluttering in the wind.”

“Following the dedicated vehicle confrontation.”

“They have started a new round of rivalry.”

“They've blocked it!”

“The two teams arrived at the venue entrance simultaneously.”

“They are currently facing off.”

“Are the preliminary rounds going to start right outside the venue?”

Outside the massive venue.

The many Staff members looked at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness.

Seriously!

With so many doors, you insist on crowding the middle one, right?

“Get out of the way!”

“You are the ones who should get out of the way, Jiangwu trash!”

“Damn you.”

“Chuanwu idiots.”

“Come fight!”

The two Schools' Dedicated Motorcades drove away.

Dedicated vehicles continued forward.

Aboard the Haotian University vehicle, which was third in line.

“Whew...”

Duan Tiancheng let out a soft breath, looking at the eight figures gradually standing up.

“My young ones.”

“Go get 'em!”

Yuan Cheng tightened his grip on the School flag.

Everyone's eyes were resolute.

“Yes!”

Lin Yan was the first to step off the dedicated vehicle. He glanced at the two highly volatile teams blocking the Central Entrance and slowly walked toward them.

Yuan Cheng and the others, who were wondering which door to take, had a change of expression.

“Lin...”

Lin Yan kept his hands in his pockets, didn't turn his head, and spoke in a calm tone.

“Follow me.”

“Grip the School flag tightly.”

On the dedicated vehicle driving away.

What is that kid doing!!

Duan Tiancheng, who was about to look away, had a change of expression.

Be low-key! Be low-key!

Are you treating what I just said as wind passing through your ears again?

Let them fight!

Why get involved?!

“Alright.”

“The next team to arrive.”

“Is the Haotian University team, which includes our Young King Lin Yan.”

“The handsome youth in the black tracksuit with his hands in his pockets ahead is Lin Yan.”

“We...”

Bingbing's eyes narrowed slightly.

She immediately told her colleague, who was about to switch the camera angle, to hold steady.

“We can see.”

“It seems the team of our Young King Lin Yan also wants to use the Central Entrance.”

All the viewers watching the live broadcast paused.

Oh?

And then their legs started bouncing even harder.

“Haha.”

“Is our Young King trying to steal the spotlight!”

“Yes.”

“This is exactly what we need!”

“Get the action going!”

“Just move the Fighting Stage outside already!”

“Just let them fight outside!”

School teams arriving one after another all looked over.

“What's going on here?”

“How dare that Haotian University get involved in the rivalry between Jiangwu and Chuanwu?”

The few members of the Haotian University cheerleading squad looked nervous.

What is Prodigy Lin Yan trying to do?

Please, don't let them start fighting outside the venue!

If they suffer a loss, they'll have to pay for it themselves.