Who says a weakling can’t defeat a genius?
As long as you dare to try, nothing is impossible.
Xin Lin glared at Chen You.
"I’m just asking you, do you dare or not?"
Joy replaced worry on Chen You’s face.
"Of course I dare! Without that Xuan Bird Egg, you are just trash, I could kill you with one finger."
A Martial Arts Beginner, yet so arrogant.
If he didn’t dare, wouldn’t he be a laughingstock amongst his friends?
Governor Huang’s expression also changed rapidly.
He looked at Xin Lin, always feeling that things were not that simple.
Xin Lin had sched against the Third Prince before; how could she be showing weakness like this?
Unless... she had so kind of plot.
Governor Huang thought imdiately of Chen You’s injury.
Although Xin Lin said openly that Chen You’s injury wasn’t poisoned.
Who knows, was she bluffing?
After all, her father is Chu Beiqing; it’s rumored that Xin Lin once received the true teachings of Chu Beiqing.
"Wait, the competition can happen, but it must be in three days, once Chen You’s injury is healed."
Governor Huang hurriedly said.
"Three days then, but just competing is not interesting, why not raise the stakes?"
Xin Lin did not care much about the position at the Eagle Chick Conference.
Moreover, with Governor Huang’s cunning ways, even if she defeated Chen You, he wouldn’t let her participate in the conference directly.
It’s better to think of so other benefits.
"Not bad, there must be stakes. I’ll bet 100 Interdiate Qi Stones on Xiao Xin winning."
Master Mo, ever the troublemaker, eagerly chipped in.
"Hold on, Qi Stones are trivial. Since we’re competing, let’s bet sothing big. After all, this competition isn’t just between the two of them, it represents a clash between the Spirit Institute and Martial Arts Academy. Let’s bet on Performance Points."
Mu Chen smiled, showing his white teeth.
The Spirit Institute Director, initially wanting to stop the frivolous behavior as the competition shouldn’t be linked with gambling,
However, hearing Mu Chen ntion ’Performance Points’, the Director hurriedly closed his mouth, more tightly sealed than a clam.
Governor Huang snorted coldly.
For the Spirit Institute, it’s just a few months until year-end, the toughest ti of the year, when they vie for Performance Points.
From Institute’s Performance Points, to Class Performance Points, down to Individual Performance Points.
Every year, none of the three classes of the Spirit Institute is in the top three.
Even the best class of the Spirit Institute, the Yuheng Class, only ranked fourth place in the Academy last year.
As for the Shaking Light Class, if it’s not the last but one, then no one will be last.
In previous years, with Master Guo leading the class, his easy-going nature accepted it.
But this year, Mu Chen was leading the class. Who is Mu Chen? The famous figure from Fengdong’s three young masters, famous on the Young Talents List. His class simply cannot afford to be the last.
To avoid this, he almost suffered from hair loss and insomnia recently.
Fortunately, every cloud has a silver lining. Just when Mu Chen thought the Shaking Light Class would hit rock bottom and his end-of-year performance and salary would be cut severely, this opportunity arrived.
Governor Huang scoffed, he wasn’t worried at all that Chen You, even with a Martial Soul, would lose to Xin Lin.
"Academy Performance? You guys sure have a big appetite. Alright, let’s compete then. Martial Arts Academy can contribute 500 performance points for a competition. But I must remind you, this year, the Spirit Institute only has a little over 600 points."
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