The flying skateboard, forcefully breaking the speed limit by Black, truly let Mu Fan streak past the stands below with the speed of lightning, many who were ready to ride the skateboard felt a black shadow flash before their eyes, then the violent air flow blew their clothes open.
So when the cheers on the Dingchuan Formation side were at their peak, a few from the fat side had just co down from the stands when a black shadow abruptly halted on the skateboard path.
No one paid attention to the situation below the stands because there were already quite a few people gathered here.
Mu Fan, amidst the crowd, gazed at the wide fighting platform in the distance, reminiscent of when he participated in the fighting tournant on Purple Jade Star.
And the few standing in front of the fighting platform... so familiar.
Mu Fan's gaze moved again, falling on the distant preparation area where many dical team mbers and Tutor Team mbers were, all focused intensely on the fighting platform, completely unaware of him.
Gentle warmth flashed in Mu Fan's eyes, he split the crowd, and walked straight towards there.
He ultimately ca to keep his promise.
When Lu Qingxue left, Mu Fan said those words...
His fist clenched tightly, knuckles cracking.
Mu Fan's gaze had beco calm and serene, he lifted his head, watching the gentle sunlight above the stadium.
[I'm not sure if you're watching here, this ti, I'll go all out.]
"Don't push, will you?" A student from another academy felt soone gently pushing him from behind, and said displeased.
"Sorry."
Mu Fan's light voice ca, his path unaltered, passing through the crowd, reaching his formation.
Huh? Why is this guy heading towards the lower part of the fighting platform?
The student even looked back, only to see Mu Fan walking straight through, gently apologizing.
"This is the preparation area."
With the corner of his eye catching a figure approaching, Dingchuan Academy's assistant instructor instinctively reached out to block.
He had been standing here all morning, not knowing how many hundreds of people he'd stopped, throat nearly smokey from speaking.
"Mu Fan!"
The fat guy who had just co down from the stands glanced over, imdiately seeing that familiar figure, eyes instantly reddened with excitent.
Harry's voice was loud, but it was suppressed by even higher-pitched cheers from those nearby.
Only a few rows of students beside the fat guy heard it.
Mu Fan?
When this na instantly flooded into their minds, they were stunned, nearly failing to react.
But when these students were dazed for three seconds, a chorus of gasping sounds erupted.
"Dingchuan Academy... Mu Fan."
"Dingchuan first-year freshman... Mu Fan."
Dingchuan Tyrant... Mu Fan!
That figure once appeared on every light screen terminal on Blue Capital Star.
The terror of single-handedly annihilating the Tang family while piloting Thunderhawk, just like it happened yesterday, vividly rembered.
Originally heard the terrifying first-year student also participated in the match, they also ca with the winning ntality to cheer, but never expected to even wait for Long Er to enter, but didn't see Mu Fan.
Until... the incident where [Freedom Wings] destroyed Blood Teeth Team ca out.
So students knew the inside story, aware Mu Fan was the captain of [Freedom Wings], but most students without access rights didn't make any connection.
In this competitive atmosphere, most of the Dingchuan Formation were focused on the match.
However now, when that familiar na reappeared, images once seen began flashing one by one in their minds.
Thus, these students who heard the na, amidst gasps, their eyes directly focused on the lower part of the stands.
When that figure turned around, the familiar face appeared before their eyes, a chorus of gulping sounds rang out.
"I am here."
Mu Fan said softly looking in the direction of the fat guy, uttered three words.
The fat guy nodded heavily, then his lips widened larger and larger, finally bursting into loud laughter.
While the assistant instructor guarding the preparation area entrance suddenly reacted, when he clearly saw Mu Fan's face, disbelief flashed in his eyes, then ecstasy!
A few standing together afar also turned back simultaneously at this mont.
Qi Longxiang looked gently at Mu Fan, nodded lightly.
But Ruan Xiongfei at this mont didn't display his usual punk-like deanor, he looked at Mu Fan calmly and steadily, with relief flashing in his eyes.
Bach's lips curled into a smile, while Tsunayoshi was satisfied as he scrutinized Mu Fan.
The four of them at this mont actually all walked towards the preparation area entrance simultaneously.
The assistant instructor hurried to let him pass, his eyes sowhat excitedly gesturing Mu Fan to enter.
"Teacher, I've arrived late." Mu Fan said, bowing respectfully to the tall bald man.
He had only ever bowed to two people in his life.
Ruan Xiongfei, Mohandas.
The bald man displayed none of his usual arrogance and unruliness before others, all disappeared at this mont.
"Good work."
The broad palm gently patted Mu Fan's shoulder.
Man-to-man words were not so pretentious.
The acts Mu Fan kid did, Ruan Xiongfei had seen with his own eyes.
Within a week agreent with Bach... single-handedly slaughtering the entire Blood Teeth Team, what could be more outstanding?
"He's my good disciple!"
Ruan Xiongfei's lips curled up, seeing Mu Fan's lips curling likewise.
The two n laughed freely at this mont.
This scene was finally seen by the whole Dingchuan stand.
"That's..."
"Tyrant!"
"Dingchuan Tyrant!"
A chorus of exclamations echoed completely throughout the stands, those unaware onlookers below the stands, their brains already nearly crashing.
Who exactly was this kid?
And what was Dingchuan Tyrant?
Just seeing such a formation...
Could it an great might?
"Mu Fan, when Lu Qingxue left suddenly, what did she say?" Bach walked over holding Sky Communication, face incredulous after their laughter.
Huh?
Mu Fan didn't expect Instructor Bach to have such a complex expression on his face.
"Why did I suddenly receive... her withdrawal notice."
Bach tossed the Sky Communication.
Mu Fan caught it...
[Withdrawal Notice: Student Lu Qingxue officially withdrew, all duties relieved, duration... unlimited.]
Withdrawal ti... unlimited.
Mu Fan's eyes froze at this mont.
Recalling now when Lu Qingxue solemnly handed him the travel bag and nodded with gravity...
Only now he realized what Lu Qingxue's actions ant!
"Summoned by family, she had matters to return to."
"And did she say when she would return? How could withdrawal be unlimited, this is clearly formal dropout!"
"No..."
Mu Fan's voice at this mont was extraordinarily calm, he finally realized the various odd actions when Lu Qingxue parted.
Could there be so unspeakable secrets?
"What about this fighting tournant? The strongest weapon fighting competitor... withdrawn before the match."
Lindberg suddenly appeared.
On the stands, Long Er's Saber spun and was inserted into the fighting platform, clapping his hands, looking at the Gonia War Academy below, grinning coldly.
"There's one last one, no need to wait until tomorrow, let's settle it together."
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