Chapter 62 Old Lu, I think I overdid it.
Chapter 62 Old Lu, I think I overdid it.
Chapter 62 Old Lu, I think I overdid it.
"I've never seen such an arrogant person before, daring to cause trouble in our Fire Academy. They're not just asking for trouble, they should at least have a brain!"
"I'm dying of laughter at this transfer student's naiveté. Zhao Ji, you're supposed to be a top 100 expert on our Fire Ranking, why didn't you just wipe him out in one move? I can't stand people like this who try to attract attention!"
"Get out! The Fire Academy doesn't welcome arrogant and conceited people like you!"
"..."
In an instant, the entire university hall was filled with curses. Some wished they could punch him away immediately, while others surrounded Mo Fan, demanding that he kowtow and apologize.
Of course, most of them just sneered dismissively, not paying much attention to the absurd words of a transfer student.
"Quiet down, everyone!" Wei Rong's voice suddenly echoed throughout the entire school.
His eyes were fixed on Mo Fan like torches, and he could also feel the intense fiery aura emanating from Wei Rong!
The entire classroom fell silent instantly; it was as if the only sound was everyone breathing.
"This is Mingzhu Academy, the Fire Academy. I, Wei Rong, have seen many peerless geniuses, but so far no one has dared to say such a thing in the Fire Academy. You're something else. I'd like to see what you're capable of. Every student in the Fire Academy has their grades listed on the Fire Ranking, from first to 1,149th," Wei Rong said in a deep voice.
When he spoke, no one in the classroom made a sound; his authority, like his booming voice, echoed throughout the vast school.
Looking at the thousand-student classroom, Wei Rong said, "Zheng Jiahui, stand up!"
Soon, a boy who looked rather timid stood up slowly from the crowd.
Being called out by name wasn't something he was proud of; on the contrary, he felt somewhat ashamed.
"He's the last one in the entire Fire Academy!" Wei Rong said this to Mo Fan.
"Dongfang Lie, stand up," he continued.
The next second, a somewhat nonchalant-looking man in the last row reluctantly stood up. He always had a smug smile on his face, but the pride in his smile was impossible to hide, which was in stark contrast to Zheng Jiahui.
"He's number one in the Fire Academy!" Wei Rong said to Mo Fan again.
"What separates him from others is not exceptional talent, outstanding background, arduous training, or special adventures, but the cruel result of 1049 people with similar conditions gathering together and then colliding with each other countless times!"
"Since there are many of them you look down on, fine, I'll put you in the top 100 this month, and I'll let you experience what it's like to be ranked 100th every day!" Wei Rong said in a heavy tone.
Seeing the chimpanzee's serious demeanor, Mo Fan chuckled and said, "I'm just annoyed by your insulting remark earlier, why make things so tense?"
"Empty talk is not allowed in my Fire Academy. Since you think that many of the people I've taught are useless, then I'll show you what kind of thing you are if you're defeated by useless people!" Wei Rong had no intention of letting Mo Fan off the hook.
Having said all that, Mo Fan had no other choice.
Wei Rong did not dwell on the matter further, believing that the truth would be revealed in a month.
He soon announced the rankings for this month's test and the allocation of resources.
As expected, Mo Fan has once again angered the public; he truly lives up to his reputation as a troublemaker.
He reached out and patted Lu Jie beside him, saying, "Old Lu, is this chimpanzee out of its mind? It ranked me 100th. It seems like the 100th person gets a lot of resources!"
Lu Jie rolled his eyes, then patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "You never think about the consequences of your actions. Look, you're about to get into trouble."
"The Fire Academy is not like other departments. Wei Rong ranked you 100th, so you will have to accept endless challenges from people of different ranks. The higher the ranking, the more challenges you will have to accept. Even if you run out of magic energy, you will still be forced to accept challenges. If you lose, your ranking will immediately become the ranking of the person who challenged you. Do you understand now?" Lu Jie said.
"Damn it, why didn't you stop me just now!" Mo Fan blamed Lu Jie for not stopping him.
"You think I didn't stop you? Damn it, your mouth is like a machine gun, I couldn't stop you." Lu Jie said irritably.
Mo Fan scratched his head awkwardly; he was in deep trouble now.
He rubbed his temples, his head aching; he'd gone too far with his show-off act.
He only found out about the list then, and the rules were truly outrageous.
The thought that people would jump out and challenge him whenever he was eating, sleeping, going to the toilet, picking up girls, or shopping made him feel terrible.
What is this Might Guy and Kakashi?
Or I could go see Dean Xiao again and ask him to transfer me to the lightning element; I can't stay in the fire element anymore!
Because of Lu Jie's intervention, Mo Fan did not experience the blood-red seed that caused his cultivation level to drop. Therefore, his current fire element cultivation level is at the middle-level third stage, his lightning element level is at the middle-level second stage, and his other two elements are at the middle-level first stage.
"So, those ranked in the top 100 won't challenge me anymore?" Mo Fan asked again.
"Of course, who would be so bored as to challenge a student ranked lower than themselves? Winning doesn't improve their ranking, and it just wastes magic energy," Huang Xingli said.
"Is that so? That's a little better." Mo Fan nodded.
"What a load of rubbish! You're so arrogant and conceited, you might get taken advantage of one day without even knowing it," Huang Xingli said angrily.
As soon as the Fire Academy meeting ended, Mo Fan quickly slipped away.
Lu Jie was left alone in his seat.
"I thought he was some big shot, but he just ran away with his tail between his legs!" Huang Xingli said with a cold snort as she watched Mo Fan escape.
Then she looked at Lu Jie and said, "Hey, your friends have all run away, and you're still dawdling around?"
"No rush, I'm not going to be reincarnated, why should I run so fast?" Lu Jie walked into the passageway, only to find that several people were blocking his way.
"Get out of the way." Lu Jie frowned slightly. Unable to catch Lao Mo, he wanted to take his anger out on me?
The man with the red hair who was in the lead glanced at Lu Jie and said, "You and that guy named Mo Fan came in together, right? You two must know each other. If we can't deal with him, we can deal with you. Also, be more polite."
"Please move aside," Lu Jie said again.
The group made way for him, and as soon as Lu Jie walked past, someone bumped into his shoulder.
The man had a punk-style haircut and a cocky look on his face. He said, "Dude, you hit me, what's this for?"
Several other people stepped forward and stopped Lu Jie.
Lu Jie was thoroughly exasperated with these jerks and bluntly stated, "Shall we settle this on the battlefield?"
(End of this chapter)
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