Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Keke, my lady, I’m the picture of civility.”
“Brother Yan, our Maacah Republic’s borders are not far from Maklou. Can we expand the route that way?”
Gabre said. This would be a slight detour of the route, but it would be a heaven sent opportunity to Gabre and CK. He could definitely make his name in Maacah Republic’s financial world. After tonight, the various superpowers would definitely receive the news. Everyone wanted a piece of the pie. If he could secure this, not only would he cement his position in the CK group – even shake them up – but he could also elevate the group’s status greatly in Maacah. Why not channel the power?
Gabre did not actually know how much leadership they had on the issue. Besides, his request was asking quite a lot.
Yan Xiaosu laughed. “Would it matter? Isn’t it just a rerouting? It’s settled. The last stretch of route will be managed by the CK group. Make sure your reputation swells. D*mn, we’ve weathered through the rough patch before, and we’ll be shamed if we still can’t make it work.”
Immediately, Gabre saw flowers before his eyes. D*mn, he could already imagine the scene when he returned. Unbelievable!
“I always said that Brother Yan was a real stand-up guy.”
“Well, I might be petty, but I never stint on my own brothers. Good deeds will be rewarded. Now everyone will be serious about the contract.”
Yan Xiaosu said. He could still feel the shock of all three. Even he felt that it was unbelievable. Such a thing had sounded impossible from start to finish. How could two planets achieve such unity? But if Wang Zheng took a hand in it, nothing was impossible.
Yan Xiaosu recalled the time when the two of them had gestured with bottles of beer as they lay down beside the school lake.
Without question, when the Alliance formally announced the news, it would shake the entire financial world, and then KO Tita Business Organization would enter the radar of everyone.
In a hotel near the Galaxy Fair, a person had his face pressed against the glass. He was banned, and all his duties removed. Of course, this was not the end of it.
“They are liars, they actually sell sanitary napkins… sell sanitary napkins… haha…”
Meanwhile, back at Elite Academy X. Fatty had been waiting for a while, and then saw Di Maria appear, pouring with sweat. But this Aslan genius had a satisfied expression, without a trace of sorrow.
Di Maria clearly looked down on Fatty. Without even a glance at him, he left.
Only then did Fatty walk in. On the training field, Jiang Feng did not look ruffled at all. He was not even breaking a sweat.
“Good day, Professor. Thank you for your efforts,” Fatty said.
Jiang Feng smiled. “Luo Fei, come. Sit.”
“Eh? Aren’t you going to teach me?”
“All of you have already developed your own unique styles in cultivation techniques. I can give some suggestions in terms of small problems. Your problem lies not with fighting technique, but with a psychological issue.”
Jiang Feng said.
“Keke, I know that I’m fat and lazy, but I’m no hero. How about you just indulge me?” Fatty said. He was quite unenthusiastic about being lectured.
Jiang Feng looked at Fatty with a half smile, which had Fatty’s hair standing on end. “Professor, you are very handsome, but I don’t swing that way.”
Jiang Feng did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Your comic ability is ridiculous. Although your cohort of Elite Academy X is not the best, it’s one of the most excellent. Quite a few outstanding people.”
“Ah, it can’t be. We’re not the strongest. Didn’t you say Wang Zheng and the rest are the youngest Earth-rank warriors?”
Jiang Feng smiled slightly. “How early you enter the Earth rank means little. And if we’re speaking of earliest, someone entered the Earth rank before even coming here.”
Fatty’s brain was working overtime. D*mn, what were they even doing here if they were already in Earth-rank?
“Enough dodging. Within this bunch, your talent is probably in the top three, but you’ve always been hiding it. That’s not growth. SIG is a good stage for you to show that you’re not a bad thing yourself. Besides, if Dynasty battle team wants to improve, you need to shine,” Jiang Feng said.
Fatty simpered. “Professor, I do not understand what you’re saying.”
Suddenly, a hand appeared in his sight. Fatty was stunned, and was sent sprawling with a slap. Fatty looked tearily at Jiang Feng. “Professor, why did you hit me?”
Jiang Feng was stunned. He had done it to trigger a reaction from Fatty, but…
He shook his head irritably. “I don’t know why you don’t use your full strength. But if you want to be at the top, you had best accept challenges, like your hometown comrades Wang Zheng and Lear. Your talent is no less than theirs, perhaps even better.”
“Ha, haha. Professor, you over-praise me. I can’t accept it. But if you talk about talent for eating, I am indeed the best.”
Fatty was a difficult one. Nothing he said worked.
Jiang Feng had rarely seen stranger people. “Alright, you go think it over yourself. Chances don’t come back once lost.”
Fatty hastened to bow. “I thank Professor for his advice. I will work hard!”
Leaving the training room, Fatty rubbed his face. That hurt. Be at the top?
Why? To endure even more pain?
He had no idea why all these people struggled so hard. Wasn’t life about being happy? He was pretty happy.
Above, Jiang Feng could see clearly through the glass. The swelling on Fatty’s face was already vanishing.
Perhaps those around Fatty had not noticed, and even Jiang Feng had almost been fooled. He had no idea what youngsters today were thinking. In his day, they would all have killed to be the best in the world.
It was a pity that Luo Fei’s ambition was to be the best sidekick.
Lear was definitely very serious towards SIG, but the Dynasty battle team’s current skill level was insufficient. The two Mayans were not the problem, and their scout position was decent as well. The only problem was the tank.
A traditional tank was not enough. Peng Wu was not bad, but also not enough. If they wanted to acquit themselves better at SIG, then each position had to be strong. There had to be no apparent weaknesses. They held the advantage in some positions, and Peng Wu was not one of them.
But he was already one of the better tanks in Elite Academy X. A headache. Mu Zhen and Takumi made a very interesting combination in the defensive lines of the Saruman Snake battle team. Just thinking about this gave Lear a headache.
In the current fighting meta of elite groups, a tank could not afford to simply defend. Not only must their defenses be impenetrable, but they also had to have initiating power. This was something that Peng Wu could not achieve.
“Captain, someone outside is looking for you. They say they have an appointment,” a cute girl said. The Dynasty Battle battle team’s administrator. Lear was not badly regarded in Elite Academy X, but he often foisted his own emotions on others.
Lear started. An appointment? He did not recall making one with anyone.
“Do you recognize them?”
“No, but it’s a third year, it’s just that I don’t have an impression. Shall I send him back?”
Lear considered. “Send him in.”
Lear was still mulling about his tank position. Should he open recruitment in school?
Like treating a dead horse as though it were still alive.
The door opened. The third year who entered was from White Tiger. He was of average stature and wore spectacles. He smiled slightly at Lear.
“You say you have an appointment with me, but I don’t even know you,” Lear said.
The bespectacled guy bowed deeply. “Disciple of the Huben Fists, Zhou Yun, has met the Son of Saint, your highness, before.”
A gleam in Lear’s gaze. He smiled thinly. “I am only a candidate for the Son of Saint.”
Zhou Yun smiled slightly, and adjusted his spectacles. “The Huben Fists originated on Earth. Our family only supports the Son of Saint from Earth!”
“Keke, you should know that the Dynasty Battle battle team needs no newbies.”
“Rest assured that although my name is not well known, beating a few of the big names would not be an issue.” Zhou Yun smiled.
The Huben Fists was one of the most ferocious martial arts back then on Earth.
