Zunhao knew that no one from No. 90 was carrying teleport… and normally it would take two minutes or more from the mid or upper lanes to get here… This was just too damn fast!
Seeing the four people spring out from the bushes, all the leaders were baffled.
This support speed was just too scary!
"Damn it… why are they here!?" Yixuan stood at the edge of the turret's attack range, clutching his blank sword with trembling hands.
"They bought wings!"
"Wings? That explains it…"
Zunhao opened his inventory list and what he saw brought him to his knees…
[Name: Fast Wings]
[Type: Functional Type Magic Weapon]
[Quality: Excellent]
[Gold Coins: 700]
[Description: A pair of fast wings personally created by the Wu Family, with a a commentated style and design prepared for reporters. Put on these pair of wings and you'll be able to fly further than human limits.]
Looking at the broadcast image, the audience couldn't help but be in lost thought for a while.
A breeze blew through the reeds of Cultivator's Crevice, stirring up a chill in the heart...
Seeing that Misaki, Xinyan, Zhen Jie and Lianhua emerge from behind the tower one after the other, Zunhao at that point just wanted to break his blank sword in half. "..." What the f**k could they do!
Seeing that the situation had changed, some little fatass who had initially been hiding in a turret had came out to greet Zunhao. "Yo~ big brother! We meet again! Who could've expected that this yun qi... it's like a big windmill spinning!"
Han Jue wiggled his ass as he stepped out of the turret.
"Hit me!"
Zunhao Wenyan: "..."
"You can't do anything!" He said as he patted his ass repeatedly mockingly.
Saying that, Han Jue jumped back in the turret and came out again.
"Curse me!"
"..." Zunhao gnashed his teeth.
"You can't, little asshole!"
"..."
Everyone from No. 90 High School were used to this. In any case, it wasn't like this guy only started to have a bitchy mouth in the last day or two. The most irritating part, though, was that you couldn't get with him when he was like this!
"Guys, let's take it easy. Isn't this cruel?" Zunhao was well aware that if you were bested this much, there would be no way to win.
"Sorry brother... Our rule is, if you can do it, don't hesitate!" Han Jue redirected those words back at him, word for word, bar for bar and then Zhen Jie shouted, "Get the hell outta here you —" before punching those six people into the turret's attack range.
Zunhao rubbed his head, f**k! That ass bird was just too much — F**k him!
And then, there was no more 'and so...'
Given their disparity in items, plus their position in the attack range, these guys from No. 90 High School couldn't fight back.
"First kill!"
"Double kill"
"Triple kill"
"Quadra kill"
"Penta kill"
"RAMPAGE..."
"..."
There was a ringing sound from the system and in no time, a huge A++ hung high in the middle of the broadcasting screen.
The female host screamed excitedly, "A++! Student Zhen Jie's move worked! Student Han Jue and Xero's trap was successful! Student Misaki has achieved a penta kill! Penta kill! With that, she raises her great magic sword high, as if she had been possessed by its spirit! At the moment, she represents the fine traditions at No. 90 High School... she's not fighting alone!"
All of the students from No. 89 High facepalmed in unison — Hey, no need to shit on us! That's disrespectful, hey!
Director Yue sighed. "They have done very well, but it's clear the students from No. 90 High School are more flexible with magic weapons. This means they are very well resourceful. Furthermore, the most important thing was that these kids know military tactics from the core."
Headmaster Huang scratched the back of his head, "Director Yue, you have actually studied the teams' tactics?"
"This is just from Grandmaster An Ying's Guide to Prosper. I'm just applying what I've learned." Director Yue gave a gentle smile, and then gave Ancient Relic a look as gentle as the sea. "Mr Sheng is the true expert!"
Ancient Relic chuckled and shook his head, "Darling, you humble me, I'm just an amateur."
Headmaster Jian, Headmaster Huang and Director Xuanyang: "..." This couple, enough already! I'm getting jealous!
...
Thirty nine minutes into the competition, the income gap in the field had reached nearly ten thousand... each person from No. 90 High School had just as many as to four to five items, and with just a little bit more income, they would be able to build the greatest swords in their hands into actual magic swords.
Thirteen kills to fourteen... victory and defeat in this battle had already been decided.
On the stage, Headmaster Jian's expression was invested. This was a showdown between two teams of school elites; in such a team battle, given this income disparity, unless a miracle happened, it was impossible to turn the table around even if things gave them advantages.
Headmaster Jian sighed. "Ai, we've lost..."
The relationship between Headmaster Huang and Headmaster Jian was the same as though with Director Xuanyang and Director Yue — they had been old foes for many years. Master Akira was well aware about how things stood between these two men, who back then had graduated from Starfall Valley.
Seeing Headmaster Jian sigh, Headmaster Huang, who had been his senior at university, also had somewhat complicated feelings in his heart that were neither happy nor sad and he immediately comforted him telepathically.
"Junior brother... it doesn't matter if you lose! We're still companions after all!"
"Senior brother, remember when we crossed swords years back on Mount Xuelan and Baihua Hill? I lost to you. This a battle between our students, and I think I may lose again."
"This is just a game. There are always unpredictable factors in games like these, these group of children at No. 89 High School refuse to accept defeat, which reminds me about you..."
"The students from No. 90 High School aren't bad either, they are flexible and strategic. These traits... are well similar to senior brother's..."
"Haha! Junior brother, no need to flatter me!"
".... Senior brother can we talk about something?"
"Yes?"
"Have some of your students coerced me?"
"..."
"Come on, keep dreaming junior brother! Do you want our education to fail just as our business did?!"
"..."
"... Then senior brother I have another question."
"What is it?"
"Why are... spirit swords not used in a spirit sword exchange meet?"
"..." Son of a b*tch!