69novels Chapter 143 The World's Number One Academy Star Tournament
Chapter 143 The World's Number One Academy Star Tournament
Chapter 143 The World's Number One Academy Star Tournament
An open-air stage was set up in the center of the lawn, surrounded by the silhouettes of Kassel’s classic buildings, which looked expensive and were indeed very expensive.
The darkness of night accentuated their lines, as if adding an unnecessary epic filter to the match.
The light stands were erected from the four corners, and the lights shone brightly, spreading out in layers of white light, making the grass look as if it had just been painted, a bright green.
The wind blew up from the valley, carrying the scent of coniferous forests and taking away the heat from the crowd, but it couldn't dispel the dry ice mist that permeated the ground.
The audience seats were temporarily put together, but there weren't enough seats at all.
Some people simply stood on the steps, some squatted on the edge of the lawn, some sat on the railings, and some even climbed the trees.
Today is an extraordinary day because yesterday Lu Mingfei sent a denunciation letter to the principal, and everyone wants to know what he's going to do today.
Although everyone thought he was just playing hard to get, they couldn't help but want to see what kind of job he was up to.
Moreover, the proclamation against the traitor was quite well written, severely condemning Angers for manipulating the Academy Star competition to allow him to dance with a beautiful girl.
It was written with great passion, touching the hearts of many male readers.
Fingel stood at the host's position, holding the microphone in his hand like a scepter.
He was dressed very formally today, so formally that it looked like he was going to a wedding, or rather, more like he was going to ruin a wedding.
He took a deep breath, as if swallowing a whole set of journalistic ethics, and then digesting it all into excitement.
"Do you want to witness the most manly final of the college star competition in the school's history?!"
"oh!!!!!"
Fingel raised the microphone into the air, making the sound even louder.
"Me too!!! Everyone wants to, and I want to too!!!!"
He paused for half a second, then smiled as if he had just received a title that could rewrite the school's history.
"And now—contestants, enter the arena!!!!"
The lights shifted, and the drumbeats pounded down, as if to set the stage for some outrageous epic.
"Let us welcome the perfect fusion of the most ancient and the most modern imperial aura, the King of Heroes, none other than Caesar Gattuso, the King of Heroes!!!!"
The music started in a very aristocratic and grand manner, like the morning prayers of some empire.
Then Caesar walked out from the side of the stage very slowly.
It was a huge suit of golden armor, so bright it shone, as if a spotlight was shining on it.
The shoulder armor was ridiculously exaggerated, resembling two overturned wine jars, and it looked as if raising an arm would shatter the air around it.
Caesar walked very slowly, like the slow-motion entrance in the movie God of Gamblers.
He looked cool, arrogant, and awesome, radiating an aura of wanting to bask in the cheers of the entire audience.
But only Caesar knew that the reason he was walking so slowly was entirely because this armor was just too heavy!
What's going on?! This golden armor is actually made of gold?!
He likes gold, grand gestures, and showing off!
But if you make him wear that outfit, it's practically like a 200-pound fat man standing all night!
Although he is an A-level hybrid and cannot be compared to an ordinary person, he is not an S-level like Lu Mingfei either. How could he possibly withstand it? Who is targeting him?
Caesar, harboring deep resentment, stepped to the front of the stage, struck a pose, and caused all the anime fans in the academy to scream wildly.
The student who introduced him to the armor in the student council is now shouting "Boss, I love you!"
The equipment department members even pulled out all sorts of bizarre weapons, wanting to set off a big firework display, but fortunately they were stopped by the school janitors and the executive department members who stayed on campus.
Finally, the cheers subsided, and Fingel spoke again, very excitedly.
"Next up! Our school's only S-class student! The invincible wine god, the defender of Kassel's title as the most shapely butt!"
Lu Mingfei!!!
Cheers erupted again. Lu Mingfei's attire today was also very... perfunctory.
He was wearing a school uniform, head down, hands in his pockets, bangs covering half his face, looking like K from The King of Fighters, as he walked step by step to the front of the stage.
Caesar stared at his profile, his eyes wide. What was going on?!
Angers, standing below, couldn't see his face clearly, but the vice-principal beside him was on edge.
His face screamed, "It's right here, right now!" It gave the impression that asking him to lift his vows in public was like asking him to publicly seduce someone.
Fingel had already seen the tension in Lu Mingfei's muscles, clearly indicating that he was about to make a move, and he made a gesture to Angers.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Mingfei's figure transformed into a blur, rushing towards the principal at an extremely fast speed.
Unfortunately, the vice principal, who had been prepared in advance, lifted the rules.
Angers, who had been tense all along, found that Lu Mingfei's speed was not as fast as he had imagined.
That's true, it was just a joke, and Lu Mingfei probably didn't mean it seriously.
So, Angers, who was about to launch the attack, stopped with a relieved smile and simply leaped, his entire body transforming into a perfect silver arc as he landed on the stage.
Lu Mingfei, who rushed to the judges' table, was caught off guard. The vice principal's expression changed when he saw him.
Angers cleared his throat and then spoke, broadcasting his voice throughout the campus through the speakers.
"Lu Mingfeiyi"
"I'm here!"
A powerful voice came from the back of the venue, attracting everyone's attention.
Lu Mingfei! He wasn't even on stage!
His golden eyes swept across the room like high beams, stunning everyone and drawing them to listen to his voice.
"Ahem! Today I summon all heroes to cleanse the world, revitalize the competition, and capture the principal!"
It was utterly nonsensical, leaving everyone completely baffled.
The mist on the ground rippled slightly from the sound of the speakers, causing both the audience and the performers to pause for a moment, their gazes unfocused.
"If you catch the principal, I'll buy him a drink."
The girls moved first, their eyes fixed intently on the center of the stage. A few boys followed suit, looking up at their target. Footsteps echoed, and a cloud of mist billowed up.
"Let me add one more condition—I'm transferring to him the power to pursue him for three months without being able to refuse."
This time, all eyes were on Angers. Boys and girls surged forward together, the mist was trampled and rolled up, rushing towards the principal like a tide.
Standing in the center of the stage, Angers felt that this Academy Star competition had been forcibly turned from a beauty pageant into a hunt.
Moreover, he was the one being targeted. Seriously, is there such a thing as transferring three months of human rights? Why didn't he, as the principal, know about it?
He still carried that air of a seasoned gentleman, holding the microphone in his hand, his posture even deserving of elegance.
But when the crowd actually started moving, his eyebrows twitched slightly.
The mist was trampled and scattered around everyone's feet, and when the lights shone on it, it surged and billowed in a white haze, like dust rising on a battlefield.
Those gazes followed, making one feel uneasy, as if looking at a lottery ticket that could be redeemed for a reward.
Angers was silent for half a second.
Then he very naturally turned his head to look at the vice principal.
The meaning behind that look was clear: I've gone this far, and you're just going to sit idly by and do nothing?
The vice principal also remained silent for half a second.
His face bore the expression of an incompetent husband.
It's like a man who knows a building is about to collapse but can only stand by and hand out safety helmets, regardless of whether it's useful or not.
His gaze first swept over the surging yet restrained tide of students below the stage.
Then his gaze swept over Lu Mingfei, who was standing in the shadows at the back of the hall, raising his hand as if he were inspecting troops.
Finally, with great regret and with great restraint, he shook his head at Angers.
The reason is simple: Lu Mingfei blocked the Discipline. Lu Mingfei's level is too high, and he cannot activate the Discipline again.
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