Chapter 13

Under everyone's gaze.

Fang Qiu also smiled, not being polite, and directly stretched out his hand, saying, "Give it to me!"

"This is what you asked for!"

Jiang Miaoyu giggled and handed over the letter, then said happily, "My task is completed."

Then she took the water from Fang Qiu's other hand and said, "Thank you for the water."

But as soon as she took the water, she felt it was icy cold and frowned, saying, "Drinking cold water in summer is harmful to your body. The human body is cold in summer, which is why there's the saying 'eat radishes in winter and ginger in summer.' Drinking cold water adds more cold to the body. So, don't drink this water."

Fang Qiu smiled mysteriously and said, "Give me the water."

Jiang Miaoyu, puzzled, handed the water back to Fang Qiu.

Did he get angry because she showed concern?

Fang Qiu took the water, gripped it tightly with one hand, squinted his eyes, and instantly his inner energy surged, flowing to his palm.

The inner energy in his palm gathered more and more, and his palm became hotter and hotter.

He directly heated the mineral water!

At the same time, the cold from the ice water was absorbed into his hand.

After ten seconds, Fang Qiu handed the mineral water back to Jiang Miaoyu and said, "It's done."

Done?

Jiang Miaoyu looked at Fang Qiu with a puzzled expression.

When she took the mineral water, she was slightly shocked, and her delicate face was full of surprise.

It wasn't cold anymore?

It was even slightly warm.

She clearly remembered it was icy cold just now, so why wasn't it cold at all now?

"You..."

Jiang Miaoyu looked at Fang Qiu in shock.

At this moment, the whistle blew, signaling the end of the break, and everyone gathered to continue the military training.

Fang Qiu winked mysteriously at Jiang Miaoyu.

Since it was time to gather, Jiang Miaoyu could only bury her doubts in her heart, said "thank you," and prepared to return to her class formation with the water.

But just as she turned around,

A white letter silently slipped into her pocket.

Fang Qiu walked to his class as if nothing had happened.

The military training continued.

While others were enduring the scorching sun, Fang Qiu secretly expelled the cold from his hand, forming a small air conditioner.

The surrounding temperature dropped significantly.

The scorching air dissipated instantly.

The students standing next to Fang Qiu couldn't help but look puzzled, wondering where the cool breeze came from.

After observing for a while, they still couldn't find the source of the cool breeze.

Since it was there, they might as well enjoy it!

An hour later, it was another break.

The three roommates didn't give Fang Qiu any chance to escape and surrounded him directly.

Sun Hao, with a look of anticipation and mischief, urged, "Where's the letter? Jiang Miaoyu's letter? Open it and take a look!"

Zhu Benzheng and Zhou Xiaotian also looked extremely eager.

Fang Qiu looked at the three of them speechlessly and said, "Even if there's a letter, I can't open it. Opening it and then refusing would hurt her self-esteem."

"Then just accept it, what's the problem?"

Zhou Xiaotian said matter-of-factly.

"Little Brother is afraid of an ugly girl, but you don't need to worry. If Jiang Miaoyu sent the letter herself, she must be a beauty!"

Don't think that the eldest, Zhu Benzheng, doesn't talk much, but once he speaks, it's never good!

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "If she's a beauty, I can't open it. Not opening it might give us a chance to be friends, but opening it will definitely make us enemies."

"Be friends? Hehe."

Sun Hao said with a mischievous smile, "Little Brother is planning to take it slowly, how sinister!"

"But this incident proves that our Little Brother is quite charming. I'm really looking forward to the quality of the girls in the dorms we might be paired with!"

Fang Qiu looked at Sun Hao speechlessly.

To connect this with a dorm pairing, his hormones must be overactive!

However, he didn't tell them that he had already returned the letter, as he couldn't explain how he did it.

Since he couldn't say, he let them think he had received it.

After the break, another hour of military training, and today's training finally came to an end.

As soon as it ended, everyone rushed to the cafeteria. It wasn't because the food was particularly good, but because they wanted to finish eating quickly to secure a spot.

There was a martial arts duel tonight!

Such a rare and exciting event, how could they miss it!

So far, they hadn't heard any instructions from the school to stop or criticize the event, so it seemed the school was allowing it.

Since that was the case, they couldn't miss the duel.

"Little Brother, are you going to watch the duel tonight?"

During the meal, Zhu Benzheng asked Fang Qiu.

"Are you going?"

Fang Qiu countered.

The three of them nodded in unison.

Zhou Xiaotian said, "How can we miss this? We have to cheer for Chen Cong from our class!"

Hearing that the three of them were going, Fang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "I won't go. I'll find a classroom to read a book."

The three of them gave Fang Qiu a thumbs up.

Still thinking about studying at this time, you're a real scholar!

What they didn't know was that Fang Qiu asked to keep track of their movements tonight, so he wouldn't be noticed if he left for a while.

He was preparing to fight tonight!

But he had to disguise himself; he didn't want anyone to know his identity.

As for how to disguise himself, he was a bit puzzled.

Wearing his own clothes, the three roommates would definitely recognize him. Not wearing his own clothes, he would have no clothes. Buying new clothes now was out of the question. If a classmate saw the same style of clothes in a store and found out someone bought it for the duel, it would be traced back to him.

He would buy one online later.

What should he do now?

After finishing the meal, Zhu Benzheng and the others went to the playground, and Fang Qiu sat on the bed in the dorm, still unsure what to do.

In the end, Fang Qiu decided to wear the military uniform!

Just wear the military uniform.

Since every freshman has a military uniform, even if people saw him, they would only know he was a freshman, not who he was. The military uniform also has a cap, which can cover his hair.

Then he would wear a mask he bought but never wore, and no one would know. This would be perfect.

Decided!

At 7:00 PM, the playground was bustling with people.

Chen Cong stood quietly on the stage from last night, arms crossed, eyes closed, waiting for his opponent.

Last night, his performance time was 7:20 PM.

There were still twenty minutes left.

Fang Qiu, I hope you come.

Liu Feifei stood with a group of students from Class 3, handing out glow sticks to cheer for Chen Cong.

Liu Feifei looked around but didn't see Fang Qiu. She grabbed Sun Hao and asked, "Where's Fang Qiu? Why isn't he here?"

"He's reading a book, hehe. Senior, isn't it exciting to have such a studious student in the class?"

Sun Hao said with a grin.

Liu Feifei gave the irresponsible Sun Hao a slap on the shoulder and said angrily, "Cheer for him properly!"

"Okay, hehe." Sun Hao nodded quickly.

Liu Feifei didn't comment on Fang Qiu not coming.

She was under a lot of pressure today. How could a student declare a martial arts duel so openly at the start of the semester? If the dean hadn't tacitly approved it last night, she might have been called to a meeting by now.

However, since Chen Cong, a student from her class, had done such a bold thing, she had to support him, and support him strongly!

As the sky grew darker, the audience grew larger, and the discussions grew louder.

"I wonder if the expert Chen Cong mentioned last night will show up. If no one comes, we'll have waited for nothing."

"Hehe, I hope someone comes. That would be exciting."

"Are any of the martial arts clubs signing up to participate?"

"The martial arts clubs are mostly enthusiasts who started training in college. Chen Cong clearly looks like a trained fighter. Who would dare to step up?"

"A freshman has a real talent. He might become famous with this fight!"

...

As everyone was discussing, Li Qingshi and the Student Union from the Traditional Chinese Medicine College also arrived. As the Student Union president, he couldn't not come for such a big event.

However, his expression was not good, not because of the event, but because someone told him that Jiang Miaoyu had visited Fang Qiu in the afternoon and given him a love letter!

A love letter!

These two words were like a thorn in his heart.

Even if he knew the letter was for someone else, it still bothered him!

He felt like he was possessed, and any boy near Jiang Miaoyu was his enemy, and Fang Qiu was now his biggest enemy!

However, he would put the matter with Fang Qiu aside for now and focus on the duel, ensuring nothing went wrong.

Liu Feifei noticed Li Qingshi and the Student Union members. They nodded at each other and began to pay attention to their surroundings, making sure nothing went wrong!

7:10 PM.

Still no one had shown up, but the martial arts club members arrived, causing a stir.

However, it was soon reported that the martial arts club members didn't plan to participate; they were just there to watch, which disappointed many people.

If you're here, just get on the stage. What are you afraid of?

You call yourselves martial artists?

These onlookers, not content with the situation, started to cheer.

"Get on the stage!"

"Get on the stage!"

"Get on the stage!"

The crowd chanted in unison.

The martial arts club members looked very uncomfortable at the cheers.

Not getting on the stage was not an option, but getting on the stage would be a big loss of face!

"President, let me go."

A black and muscular student said to the martial arts club president.

The president, Ren Longyang, thought for a moment and said, "Be careful not to get hurt."

He knew this member, Wang Kang. He had trained in martial arts since childhood and had also learned sanda. Most people couldn't beat him, but he wasn't confident about Chen Cong, as he had seen his performance at the party last night.

Chen Cong's high-level moves had exceeded their imagination.

With the president's permission, Wang Kang eagerly stepped onto the stage.

Seeing someone step up, the crowd cheered.

"Great!"

Chen Cong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar person, and sized him up, then said coldly, "Your stance is unstable. You're not my opponent. Get off the stage."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd fell silent.

What the hell! He knows who will lose before the fight even starts?

Is he too powerful or too confident?

Wang Kang was clearly angered by the contemptuous words. He had never been afraid of a fight in his life.

"Let's fight, no need for words! I want to see how good you are today!"

"Since that's the case, let's go."

Chen Cong didn't waste words, lowered his arms, and stood straight, exuding the aura of a martial arts master.

"Please!"

Wang Kang bowed, then turned sideways, fists in front of him, and started to move his feet.

"Sandai? Please!"

Chen Cong bowed and extended his right hand.

The crowd was excited. They had been waiting for a long time, and the fight was finally starting.

Who would win?

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