22: Rock Paper Scissors

Under everyone's gaze.

Haotian University's eight-person team slowly walked towards the central gate of the venue, where the atmosphere was oppressive.

At the front of the team, Lin Yan's expression was as calm as water.

"Move."

Although the volume of these words wasn't loud, it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake.

Instantly.

Swish—!

Twenty pairs of bloodshot eyes turned over in unison.

Powerful pressure rushed towards them.

Yuan Cheng tightly gripped the School flag, his palms already soaked with sweat.

Yu Jiao, Miao Yun, and the others looked nervous, involuntarily huddling closer together.

In front of School.

Ning Lingyao, dressed in purple, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Haotian University's School flag.

In front of School.

Ye Congshuang, wearing a simple white top paired with jeans, also cast her cold eyes toward the Haotian School flag.

Then.

Their gazes shifted back to the youth at the front with his hands in his pockets, their eyes flickering slightly.

Lin Yan.

Of course.

It wasn't just the two of them.

"Lin Yan."

"What do you mean by this?"

"Lin Yan."

"Go away."

"This has nothing to do with your Haotian University."

Numerous shouts rang out simultaneously from the School and School teams.

"You all are blocking the way."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Lin Yan stepped forward, intending to walk right through the middle of them.

Yuan Cheng and the others grit their teeth and immediately followed.

"You..."

"Courting death!"

The participants from both sides were full of anger.

"A Young King? Is that so impressive?"

"It's time to make you face reality!"

A sharp wind from a punch rushed towards his face.

Yuan Cheng and the others' expressions changed slightly.

So fast!

Lin Yan's footsteps paused, his eyes instantly becoming sharp.

Bang—!

A muffled sound.

What?!

The two figures who had thrown the punches looked at their captured fists, their expressions changing drastically.

"Get back."

A cold voice rang out.

Lin Yan's hands suddenly exerted force.

Bang—!

The two were thrown directly back into their respective teams.

"You...!"

While the people on both sides were shocked, their eyes showed even more anger.

Just as they were about to step forward again, they were stopped by Ning Lingyao and Ye Congshuang simultaneously.

"Let's go."

The two of them gave Lin Yan a deep look before turning towards the gate.

The members of both sides also cast cold glances at the group from Haotian University before turning to follow.

Only the two Second Tier Fourth Level freshmen who had just attacked looked at Lin Yan with deep wariness in their eyes.

Lin Yan's expression didn't change at all.

"Let's go."

Yuan Cheng and the others looked at each other and immediately followed.

We're doomed.

Now we've been targeted by the two big Schools.

However.

Lin Yan was so strong just now!

Did he Breakthrough again?

"Whoa!"

The audience watching the live stream raised their eyebrows.

"Our Young King seems to have gotten even stronger?"

Knowledgeable viewers immediately started sending bullet comments.

"They didn't even manifest their meridians."

"Can't see much."

"But from that brief clash just now, one can still see that Lin Yan's strength is not weak."

"Right."

"Both of those youths just now were Geniuses in the top fifty of the college entrance exam."

"The top fifty in this golden age can completely compare to the top ten of previous years."

"For Lin Yan to handle the two of them so easily, there's a high probability he's broken through to the Second Tier."

"What a fast Cultivate speed."

"It's only been two or three days since he obtained the title of Young King."

"I have a feeling."

"Once the Qualifiers start, there's going to be a good show."

Numerous university teams entered the venue one after another.

The scene from just now was fully witnessed by them, leaving them extremely shocked.

Especially the other three First-Class University.

Their captains' eyes were filled with wariness.

Even Haotian University has to be avoided now.

What bad luck to be drawn into this venue.

After the competing university teams.

Came the live audience.

The Haotian University cheerleaders in the crowd looked at each other with worried eyes.

Student Lin Yan was so arrogant just now.

He's definitely going to be targeted.

Wouldn't it be better to be a bit more low-key... "Big Sister."

"Why did you stop us just now?"

At the School University area.

Ning Lingyao's cute face was full of seriousness.

"That Lin Yan is not simple."

The few people behind her looked at each other and then simultaneously at the youth who had just attacked.

"Jiang Xin."

"What was the situation just now?"

Jiang Xin felt his right hand, which still had no strength, and took a deep breath.

"Big Sister's intuition was right."

"He is very strong."

"His combat power should not be lower than the Second Tier Fifth Level."

The School crowd's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time.

The School University team was discussing the same thing.

Ye Congshuang's voice was cold.

"Don't go looking for that Lin Yan for now."

"Focus on getting more spots."

"We'll avenge Cao Jie during the elimination rounds."

At the Haotian University area.

Yuan Cheng scanned the surroundings while speaking softly.

"Lin Yan."

"Just tell us which arena you want to go to later."

Yu Jiao and Miao Yun said at the same time.

"Right."

"We will definitely do our best to block the other contestants for you."

Bu Qiang, Tao Zuo, Xi Leng, and Shen Han, who were behind them, also nodded heavily.

"Student Lin Yan."

"Don't worry."

Lin Yan's gaze swept across the ten arenas ahead, and he frowned.

They were so large, and the spacing was quite wide.

There were only two hours.

His gaze moved toward the various university teams, his pupils flickering.

Hegemons Double Pupils, seeing through all illusions.

Hmm?

Ning Lingyao and Ye Congshuang frowned, their eyes turning slightly cold.

What kind of Young King is he?

Seeing that Lin Yan didn't speak and just kept looking at the School and School teams, especially at Ning Lingyao and Ye Congshuang at the front.

Several of the boys coughed lightly.

Big brother.

We're discussing tactics.

We know the two School beauties are very pretty.

But can you restrain your gaze a little?

Soon, a hint of doubt also flashed in their hearts.

Based on previous situations.

Lin Yan didn't seem like the type of person who couldn't move when he saw a woman.

Although Miao Yun, Xi Leng, and Shen Han weren't as good as those two, they weren't bad either.

And then there's that Zuo Zhu.

Didn't he take them all out with a single punch or kick?

Is his standard too high?

Is that why he acted so attention-grabbing at the entrance just now?

Second Tier Seventh Level... the Double Pupils were concealed.

Lin Yan withdrew his gaze.

There were also two at the sixth level, and the rest were fifth or fourth level.

Additionally.

Among the other three First-Class University, there were also second and first level contestants.

"You guys play rock paper scissors."

Hmm?

Ah?

Yuan Cheng and the others were stunned.

What does that mean?

Lin Yan's voice followed.

"Determine a final winner."

"Hurry up."

The few of them looked at each other.

Although they didn't understand.

They still did as they were told.

Suddenly.

In the quiet group of participating teams, an extremely discordant scene appeared.

Seven people stood in a circle.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

In the fully packed venue.

Everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Duan Tiancheng, who had just led the Haotian University group to their seats, had his face stiffen.

Dammit!

What are they doing now?!

Feeling the gazes from many School Leaders.

He felt his face burning.

Can it get any more embarrassing?!

Bingbing, who was introducing the event while waiting for the Qualifiers to start, almost failed to maintain her professional composure.

"Cough.."

"As we can see."

"The Haotian University team that entered the venue seems very relaxed."

"They are directly playing a game that everyone played when they were children."

"And although our Young King Lin Yan is not participating."

"The gaze he directs at his several classmates seems to express a sense of longing."

"I have to say."

"In all the years I've commentated on the Freshman Grand Competition, this is the first time I've seen such a scene."