315: Chapter 315 I'm also very serious

As all the talented students from various schools present followed the "flawless," perfectly logical chain of reasoning laid out by those first-team leaders, they thought about it.

Suddenly, they felt an extremely bone-chilling cold rush from their tailbones all the way up to their crowns!

How the hell are we supposed to fight this?!

In terms of strength, Magic City Martial Arts University was hiding two Tier-5 combatants!

In terms of intelligence, Captain Jiang was devising strategies in his tent and winning battles a thousand miles away, treating all the talents of Great Xia like monkeys!

Despair!

A sense of extreme despair, brought on by being crushed by both intelligence and strength in a dimensional strike, shrouded the hearts of all the contestants present.

However.

Amidst the fearful exclamations of "Emperor Jiang's schemes are unparalleled."

In the rest area of Magic City Martial Arts University's Class F, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Xie Fuyao, Qiu Yunan, Gou Fugui, and the others looked at each other, their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

As roommates and teammates who spent every day with Jiang You, they knew exactly what kind of person he was!

"Brother Jiang… laid out a heaven-shaking scheme?"

Gou Fugui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered, "That look he had just now… wasn't it just because he had just woken up and was in a daze from low blood pressure?"

Xiang Batian also scratched his head frantically, "I think so too. The way Brother Jiang took out the jade token just now looked like he was just too hot inside and was in a rush to go back to the hotel to blast the air conditioning…"

The entire Class F probably guessed that this was all a coincidence; didn't they know Jiang You's personality?

Of course, there was one exception…

The captain of the second team of Magic City Martial Arts University, a severe case of middle-school syndrome, Lu Xingye!

Although Lu Xingye had already been eliminated, his single bruised eye was shining with a light more fanatical, even bordering on ultimate worship, than anyone else's!

"No! You all don't understand him!"

Lu Xingye trembled with excitement, looking at the big screen with tragic solemnity, "Rival… you have hidden yourself so deeply! Even I have been calculated by you!"

"You deliberately used sleep to disguise yourself, but in reality, you are the puppeteer controlling all cause and effect from the darkness! Your schemes are even more unfathomable than my Black Flame!"

"To be born in the same era as an ultimate demon king like you is the greatest honor of my life!!!"

...

Meanwhile, in the VIP seating area.

Principal Pang Ban of Magic City Martial Arts University was slumped in his chair, the expression on his old face changing unpredictably.

Listening to the principals of the major universities around him, all using a tone of awe and even a bit of wariness to compliment him on his excellent teaching, having raised a "peerless general who leaves nothing to chance."

Principal Pang Ban swallowed with extreme difficulty, and in his murky old eyes, a trace of extremely absurd self-doubt actually emerged!

"Could it be…"

Principal Pang Ban looked at the screen, then at the people from Class F below, and asked a soul-searching question in his heart: "Am I really losing my vision in my old age? Have I never truly understood my own students?"

"Is this kid really a peerless old schemer full of conspiracies? The way he acts like a top-tier salted fish in front of me, sitting whenever he can instead of standing, is all just a disguise?"

"Is he actually… playing a long game against me all this time?"

Just as the entire plaza, from top to bottom, from the contestants to the principals, had fallen into deep self-doubt.

"Hum—!"

In the center of the plaza, that huge super teleportation array finally erupted with a soft white light.

As the light dissipated.

Everyone in the audience held their breath in unison, their heartbeats skipping a beat at this moment.

Because that peerless demon king Jiang You, whom they revered as "having wisdom approaching a demon" and "ruthless," was finally about to reveal his true form!

"Swish—!"

The light faded completely.

Under the terrified and solemn gaze of the 100,000 spectators, thousands of shaken top talents, and the high-ranking officials.

Jiang You's figure appeared very clearly in the center of the teleportation array.

He was still wearing that extremely eye-catching, bright yellow spongebob printed pajama set, with the black and gold team uniform symbolizing the highest honor draped casually over his shoulders, and on his feet were those ten-yuan sneakers whose edges were slightly curled and deformed from the high heat.

As soon as Jiang You opened his eyes.

"..."

The entire National Martial Arts Competition Center plaza, which could accommodate 100,000 people, was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Thousands of eyes, like thousands of high-powered searchlights, were all focused on him in an extremely strange way!

In those eyes, extreme fear, deep wariness, and ultimate awe like looking up at a god were intertwined!

Jiang You: "???"

His signature dead-fish eyes blinked twice, and three huge question marks slowly appeared above his head.

"What's going on?"

Jiang You guessed secretly in his heart with extreme confusion: "Why is everyone out? And why does everyone look so dusty and have such solemn expressions?"

"Could it be… that everyone, like me, thinks the organizers of this competition are simply insane, and that roasting people inside with fire is too inhumane, so they all collectively crushed their jade tokens and came out ready to pull up banners to protest?"

"However…"

Jiang You touched his cheek, feeling even more puzzled: "Protest is fine, but why are you all staring at me? Is there charcoal ash on my face? Or is this limited edition spongebob pajama set too avant-garde?"

Facing the extremely oppressive and strange gaze of the whole crowd, Jiang You suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

In order not to be the first one to stick his neck out, he tightened his face with an extremely solemn expression, putting on a look of "I am also very serious."

Then, he tiptoed extremely stealthily like a thief, carefully moving down from the teleportation array, inch by inch walking towards the rest area of Magic City Martial Arts University's Class F.

However!

What made Jiang You feel extremely horrified was.

With every step he took forward, the heads of the thousands of talented students in the plaza turned in perfect unison!

Like a large field of sunflowers, they were locked onto him, the moving "sun"!

By the time Jiang You finally managed to move into the F Class camp, he realized in a breakdown that not only the people from other schools, but even his own teammates like Xie Fuyao, Qiu Yunan, and Gou Fugui were staring at him with an extremely strange look, as if they were seeing him for the first time!

"What are you doing?"

Jiang You looked around, then looked down at himself, his face full of clarity and stupidity, looking just like a husky that had wandered into a pack of wolves, extremely confused and abstract.

But!

His extremely natural state of confusion, falling into the eyes of the talented students from various schools who had been completely brainwashed by the "Dihua" ideology, instantly triggered a new round of scalp-tingling!

"Too fake…"

Helan Que took a deep breath and whispered to Yan Qinghuan beside him, his tone filled with extreme wariness: "Brother Yan, did you see that? He has already won, yet he is still pretending!"

"Look at his extremely stiff, stealthy movements, and that feigned confused look! It's just too fake!"

Although Yan Qinghuan was blind, he could sense Jiang You's "defenseless" aura. He shook his head in extreme pain: "This kind of return-to-simplicity disguise technique is something he even uses to deceive himself… He is using this clumsy acting to mock our intelligence!"

"Such a method of attacking the heart, he truly lives up to the title of Demon King Jiang!!!"

Zhao Zhenlei clenched his fists in extreme humiliation: "This demon, he won the match and is still acting innocent here! It's so infuriating! But… I, Zhao, don't even have a reason to refute him…"