Xiang Hui: A colonel. The Xiang familyâs current heir. Xiang Kunâs older brother.
Yuan Xiu: Chu Yanâs bestfriend.
Liu Hongzi: One of Chu Yanâs enemy. Xiang Kun is currently affiliated to him.
After the intermission, Liu Hongzi went to the teacher to admit his mistakes and deeply reflected on himself. His attitude was very sincere. The teacher who had lost his strength forgave him and took him to apologize to the frightened female student. Then he instructed the burly student to resume his game after a few words.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Chu Rong stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Zhiya, who was obviously worried and uneasy, and glanced at Xiang Kun standing at the corner of Liu Hongziâs competition area. His eyes deepened.
Not long after, there was another commotion from the edge of the spectator seats â another big shot came!
The person who came this time was Xiang Hui, and he was accompanied by several federal officials of high status. Upon closer inspection, those officials were all parents of students. It seemed that parents of students came together to watch their childrenâs gamesâŠ
Some of the parents of the students who were in the same camp as them immediately stepped forward to greet each of them, while those who were not qualified to join the heirs of the Four Great Families shrank tacitly and became obedient melon eaters.
Xiang Huiâs entrance seemed very lively, completely different from the situation when Chu Rong came.
Seeing this, Qiao Zhiya subconsciously tensed his face, glanced at Chu Rong, and whispered, âDid they bully you on purposeâŠâ This obviously isolating the Marshal, which was very repulsive behavior in Qiao Zhiyaâs point of view.
âItâs just a petty old trick. No need to worry about it.â Chu Rong glanced over there lightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were impatient.
âTheyâre like a swarm of haunting flies.â the Marshal thought.
Noticing his irritability, Qiao Zhiya leaned toward him comfortingly, and whispered, âThen letâs not watch them. Just watch Xiao Yanâs game, he is about to play.â
Chu Rong looked down at him, stretched out his hand and tugged at the youthâs ears. It seemed Qiao Zhiya was also affected, which only worsened his mood. He took out his communicator and sent a message.
Xiang Hui finished greeting everyone with a smile, and then was surrounded by everyone as he walked to the front row where Chu Rong was sitting. Just as he was about to say some polite words to fight back with the Marshal, the director of Campus A, who had disappeared for a long time, hurried away with his people to come over. They greeted Chu Rong graciously, and said, âThe place has been arranged, please come with me.â
Chu Rong stood up directly, picked up the confused Qiao Zhiya, and walked around Xiang Hui who was still smiling. Behind him, the officials with different expressions followed the staff arranged by the director to the real special viewing area set up on the mid-air lift platform in the training hall.
The play was cut off before it even started, the smile on Xiang Huiâs face faded. He looked at the director of Campus A who was still there, glanced at the special viewing area, and asked indifferently, âDirector, what are you doing for him? Are you giving him special privileges?â
âOf course not, I am doing it for the sake of everyoneâs safety,â The director quickly waved his hands and sighed sadly, âEveryone knows that Marshal Chuâs spiritual power has been polluted. There are so many people here and the environment is so noisy. If the Marshal sits here and loses control of his spiritual power due to the reckless behavior of some people while watching the battle, wouldnât that harm everyone present? So I thought about it carefully and decided to rectify this immediately. Let the Marshal go to the temporary viewing area to watch the game alone. Thankfully, he cooperates so well. Heâs truly understanding and righteous.â
Everyone: ââŠâ
This reasoning was really solid. He couldnât accuse the school of giving Chu Rong a special privilege like this.
The smile on Xiang Huiâs face almost faded. He was silent for a few seconds, and then said, âThen Iâd like to be wronged, and go to accompany Marshal Chu. Heâs alone there, so deserted.â
The director didnât agree, he glanced at him, and said hesitantly, âThis, this is not goodâŠâ
âWhy?â Xiang Hui was so angry that he showed a more gentle smile, and said softly, âIâm willing to listen to your reason.â
The director looked at him in embarrassment and said, âWell, today is the final exam for mecha piloting, and it seems that there are no students in your family participating in the competition⊠But, youâre still a family member of a student here, so our school welcomes you, but⊠Cough, Marshal Chuâs level of spiritual power is too high. In case he really loses control, there is a protective shield over there to block it, and it wonât affect this place. But if you go in, since you only have an A level of spiritual power, Iâm afraidâŠâ
The director actually meant that Xiang Hui wasnât good enough to sit next to Chu Rong.
This level of spiritual power difference has always been a pain in Xiang Huiâs heart. At this time, he was compared with Chu Rong in public, the smile on Xiang Huiâs face disappeared immediately, and he said coldly, âThen the child who is with Marshal Chu also belongs to SSS-grade? Thatâs why heâs allowed there?â
The director turned his head and glanced over there, and replied honestly, âOh, that child. Thatâs not true, he has a third-degree disability and has no spiritual power at all. So, he wonât be injured by the Marshalâs spiritual riots. I.. cough, I thought you knew about this, Colonel.â
The reasons were too good, and the director alluded to the rumors some time ago. They couldnât find another reason.
Just at this time, Chu Yan in the arena kicked his opponent out of the arena with another clean blow, causing the students in the same group to exclaim, as if they were applauding the directorâs words.
The expressions of the melon-eating crowd watching from a distance also became strange â here again, another scene where the Xiang family chased the Chu family to target, but was quickly choked to death by the Chu family.
âWell, Colonel Xiang, how about I arrange for you a seat in the front row suitable for watching the battle?â
The director was the first to break the silence at the moment and asked intimately.
Xiang Hui gave him a cold look, smirked, turned around and took the people to sit in the spectator seats. He looked at Liu Hongziâs match, pretending to concentrate on watching the game.
The director subconsciously followed up and exchanged some pleasantries, then cared about other parents of the students, and finally retired with a simple and honest smile on his face.
Xiang Huiâs arrival seemed to be a signal, and then other âstudent parentsâ â who were big bosses in their respective field â arrived one after another, and the atmosphere in the spectator area became more and more strange.
On one side was the official group led by Xiang Hui, on the other side was Marshal Chu who was in the special viewing area of the lifting platform. This auditorium was filled by so-and-so military higher-ups from many factions, but thereâs also small shrimps who werenât qualified enough to talk to them. In just a few hours, this small grade competition has gained the attention of most of the top leaders of the Federation.
But the match was in full swing, and there were not many people in the spectator area who were really watching the game. Everyone exchanged greetings and contacted each other in different ways, turning this small spectator area into a small Federal upper-level gathering.
Seeing this, Chu Yan, who had already cut through the mess and finished the morning competition, once again confirmed that this was his worst end-of-term!
âSure enough.â
In a private room inside a restaurant in the schoolâs trade area, Chu Yan poked a piece of pork ribs. He was beyond annoyed, and said angrily, âWhy are those people so idle? Why donât they fuck off somewhere not here. Especially that Xiang Hui. Itâs so obvious that he regards you as his imaginary enemy, Erge. Hahaha, does he think that heâs qualified to stand opposite of you? He is just a Colonel, and everyone praises him because he is the young master of the Xiang family. Bleh, itâs as if he has some personal merits. He only relies on his family name, and yet he thinks so highly of himself.â
Chu Rong let him vent for this time.
After watching the turbulence all morning, Qiao Zhiyaâs excitement and joy had been completely worn away. Hearing what Chu Yan said at this time, he finally realized something. He glanced sideways at Chu Rong who had been calmly peeling shrimp and didnât speak, and asked, âXiao Yan, whatâs going on with those people? They donât look like the parents of students who came to watch the game, they are all weirdâŠâ
âOf course itâs strange! Few of those people really have children going to school here! Most of them only have nephews and nieces of their second cousin, third uncle, neighborâs second sister, or those kinds of relations to the students here. They just came here to watch the fun or to join in Xiang Huiâs cause â or whatever the hell he wants anyway.â
Chu Yan simply put down his chopsticks and patted the table. He looked like he was reminiscing of something, âThose people, especially the one from the Xiang family, are simply dog plaster that cannot be shaken off! As long as there are similar occasions, once my Erge goes, that Xiang Hui will be like a fly that smelled meat. Not only did he go by himself, but he also brought a group of bedbugs who belonged to the Xiang familyâs faction. Then, on top of that, some âidleâ people will follow to spectate! I know theyâre just a bunch of sycophants who want to ingrate themselves to the Four Great Families. Bah! in the past, it will end up in this ghost situation.â
This was also the reason why Chu Rong despised going out and had a bad attitude when he saw those people. Who would still have a good face when being constantly pestered by people like this? Chu Rong wasnât a saint.
Qiao Zhiya frowned when he heard that, and then held his breath and said, âWhy do they do thisâŠâ How annoying this kind of life must be.
âOf course itâs to stimulate Ergeâs polluted spiritual power. The angrier he became, the easier it would be for his spiritual power to riot. They wanted to kill him off, so to speak.â Chu Yan sneered, growled, and said sarcastically, âUnfortunately, they have been doing this for a decade at this point, but they havenât been successful even once. Pah, so ridiculous!â
Qiao Zhiyaâs small face was tense, and he turned his head to look at Chu Rong again. With pursed lips, he leaned over limply. He patted the Marshalâs arms consolingly, and whispered, âIâm sorry, I donât know⊠Donât worry, I will cure your illness as soon as possible!â
Chu Rong glanced at him. He put a plate of peeled shrimp meat in front of him, served him another bowl of soup, patted his head, and said, âDonât think about it. Eat well, and learn to peel the shrimp yourself. Drink the soup first.â After speaking, he glanced at Chu Yan lightly.
Chu Yan choked when he saw Chu Rong, and his anger completely fell silent. He glanced at the plate of shrimps with the eyes of a dead fish, hummed in a low voice with jealousy and sourness, and stuffed the ribs into his mouth angrily.
Sensing his younger brotherâs displeasure, Chu Rong also served him a bowl of soup and said, âDonât worry, this situation wonât last for too long.â
Chu Yan was taken aback when he heard this, then suddenly realized something, and turned to look at him, excitedly said, âWhat do you say? Are you and your eldest brother holding back some bad ideas?â