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44 Yellow Board Competition

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After a while.

Xia Zhe was sitting in freshman class 103.

In the quietest seat.

the idle spirit is at ease.

On the podium, Zhao Rufei had already finished her introduction. With a teacher's dignified expression, her heart was already in turmoil.

Finally, her genius student had arrived!

Did Qiao Yan still dare to show off in front of her?

"Teacher, I want to sit next to Xia Zhe.”Suddenly, a bold female student spoke.

Zhao Rufei glanced at her and was about to speak.

"Teacher, I want to sit next to you too."

"Teacher, please change my position. I really want to be able to see him up close.”

"Teacher, teacher."

A bunch of people were fighting for it, including Zhang Li and Zhang Yan.

Zhao Rufei smiled when she heard so many people's voices. She saw that there was an empty seat in Xia Zhe's seat. Xia Zhe, who do you want to be your deskmate?"

He pointed at the dumbfounded Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was ecstatic and jumped up excitedly.

"Ahhh, Brother Zhe still remembers me.”

He thumped his chest excitedly.

With a swollen face, he proudly shook his head and walked with his hands on his hips. Under the jealous gazes of a large group of girls, he said,"I told you that I'm Brother Zhe's best friend and we grew up together. Hmph, you guys didn't believe me.”

Teacher Zhao Rufei was also elated. She invited everyone to the dining area for a meal to welcome Xia Zhe.

A few of her classmates who were originally dating also came.

She didn't want to miss the opportunity to befriend Xia Zhe.

The next day.

He did not go to the classroom.

Under Zhao Rufei's lead, they arrived at a huge martial arts hall in the central square.

Peng, peng, peng. The sounds of intense fighting reverberated in all directions.

As it was a last-minute competition, the teacher in charge of the Yellow Board Tournament requested to take a power test. If one failed, they would not be able to enter.

"Xia Zhe?"

Hearing this familiar name, the teacher in charge remembered and squeezed out a smile."Although I know you're definitely fine, I still have to do the test.”

In the third round of the Yellow Board Tournament, many Martial Apprentices and Martial Masters were eliminated. The students at this time were all at the iron-level.

The teacher in charge requested that the attack should have at least 500 points of power.

Xia Zhe punched.

Bang!

The power testing machine exploded.

" Uh…" Xia Zhe was depressed. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have used his spiritual force.

Who would have known that this was a low-level machine that could only withstand 1000 points of power?

It attracted so many gazes.

He didn't want to make a scene.

" Okay, okay…" The teacher in charge was stunned for a moment before immediately making arrangements.

A few seconds after he went on stage.

Xia Zhe walked down.

The person he picked was a new student from the southern campus. He didn't even remember his name and was knocked unconscious on the ground.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!"

The young man cried on the stage. Was he crazy? He had to pick the top student of the college entrance examination as his opponent.

"Don't feel bad. Teacher will apply for a revival match for you.”The young man's class tutor comforted him.

They had another match in the afternoon.

As expected.

It was done in one go again, and they entered the fifth round so quickly.

Xia Zhe had asked around. One-third of the new students were participating in the Yellow Board Tournament, which was about 300,000.

It would last for more than half a month.

A few days later, when Xia Zhe won the sixth match, he was asked if he wanted to continue.

There were still 5,000 freshmen left.

If they continued to participate, they would enter the Yellow Board Tournament until they reached the final ranking.

If he didn't participate, he could go to the next round of the Profound Division.

However, it was important to note that the Profound Division Competition belonged to second-year students, so their strength would be much stronger.

It wasn't that the new students couldn't go, but if they lost in the first few rounds, not only would they not be ranked on the Profound Board, they wouldn't even be ranked on the Yellow Board.

The gains would not make up for the losses.

Many freshmen had never thought of participating in the Profound Board.

Xia Zhe chose to go to the Profound Division.

After leaving the eastern campus, he waited for Xia Ying at the entrance of the western campus as usual. A few footsteps drew closer and attracted attention.

She saw some middle-aged men in black suits. They looked familiar and she recognized them as Master Xia's men.

He had a headache.

Trouble still came.

"Young Master Xia, please come with us.”They said respectfully, implying that Master Xia was looking for them for something.

Coincidentally, Xia Ying came out of the school gate and greeted her.

She pulled Xia Zhe into the car.

"We have to face it." Xia Ying said.

The car drove into Golden Kite Villa Complex.

Xia Xiaofu's mother came out with red eyes, telling her how worried she had been these past few days.

His father nodded.

For some reason.

Xia Zhe didn't seem to be moved by the two old men and casually replied.

"Old Master is inside?" He asked the butler.

"Yes, I was waiting for you, Young Master." The butler hurriedly said.

Xia Zhe was about to walk in and wanted to get to the point.

He would never agree to this marriage.

The bright hall was brightly lit.

It was covered with a long blanket.

As soon as she walked in, Xia Zhe's eyes narrowed. He saw someone, and the person happened to be looking at him.

"Young Master Xia is here." Wu Qingya stood up elegantly.

His every move was elegant and noble. Even the most advanced etiquette expert could not find any fault with the details.

Master Xia heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.""My good grandson, Grandpa has finally brought you back!”

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