A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 466 It’s all fake

Today, the Black Magic Academy is undoubtedly in a state of extreme expansion. The academy's playground is packed with people, and all kinds of noises converge, soaring into the sky and then spreading far and wide. It can probably be heard within a hundred miles.

The competition was held in the sports field, the largest in the Black Magic Academy, capable of holding tens of thousands of people. However, this vast field was now completely occupied by a sea of ​​people. As far as the eye could see, the black sea of ​​people stretched to its limit, even covering the towering buildings surrounding the plaza.

Inside the training ground, all the students of the Black Magic Academy were gathered. Their faces were filled with excitement as they awaited the upcoming once-in-a-century competition. Although they were currently just spectators and cheerleaders, they were able to witness the exciting matches and also assess just how skilled the qualified students were—a win-win situation.

At the front of the playground were some conspicuous special seats, which were now full of people. These people had an extraordinary aura, and their eyes were filled with majesty. They were clearly the elites of the Black Magic Academy. In the middle of the playground, a competition platform was set up three meters above the ground. Five young men stood in a row on the platform, facing the front of the playground. They were full of vigor and their faces clearly showed arrogance.

"Haha, Professor Mihir, we've been waiting for you for so long! We thought you weren't coming to the competition!" The man in his fifties, sitting in the middle, quickly stood up from his seat and laughed when he saw Mihir and the others.

Chao Bufan and the others didn't know any of them, but Mihir was different. She knew all of them, and the one who spoke was none other than George Tedo, the principal of the Black Magic Academy.

“Principal George Terdo, I’m so sorry,” Professor Michel said apologetically, “I’ve kept you waiting.”

“It’s good that you’re here. Please have a seat,” Giorgio Tertto said with a smile.

Professor Mihir greeted the others first before sitting down next to Principal George Tertto. After all, she represented the entire magic academy and was naturally on equal footing with Principal George Tertto.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and greet the principal!" Professor Mihir shouted at Chao Bufan and the others.

Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan and the others bowed in unison and said, "Greetings, Principal, Professors, and Mentors."

"Excellent, excellent! Young and promising indeed!" Principal George Teddo praised with a smile. "Professor Michael, how has Principal Smith been lately?"

“He is,” Professor Mihir said with a smile, “doing very well!”

“That’s good,” Principal George Tedo said with a smile. “Professor Michael, considering the safety of our students during the competition, and based on our school’s discussion, we have made some changes to this competition compared to previous ones. The competition will be conducted in a single-round format. I wonder if Professor Michael has any suggestions?”

“Principal, you’re too kind,” Professor Mihir said with a smile. “You are the hosts, so naturally you can make all the decisions. Our magic academy will just follow your lead.”

In previous competitions, both schools sent their most outstanding students from the Deathly Academy to participate. They would first have five one-on-one matches, and then a final battle, with the side that won the most matches being the ultimate winner. Now, both schools have added one more student, and the Dark Magic Academy has unilaterally proposed to have only one match, with all five students participating together.

Professor Mihir knew perfectly well that they must have some "unspeakable" secret behind their actions, but she remained calm and completely agreed with Principal George Terto's suggestion.

“Alright,” Principal George Tedo said with a smile, “Since Professor Michael has no objections, then this competition will consist of only one match. The students from both sides will compete in a joint battle. If all the students on one side concede or are defeated, then the other side will win. Professor Michael, what do you think?”

“Okay,” Professor Michel said, “no problem.”

"In that case," let's let the participants get to know each other first, and then begin the competition!

“Alright.” Professor Mihir nodded and said, then turned to Chao Bufan and the others, “Go and greet those five contestants! Then the competition will begin.”

Chao Bufan and the others replied in unison, "Yes."

Chao Bufan knew perfectly well that although Principal George Tedo appeared all smiles and spoke politely, he could still detect a sly, sinister grin in the eyes of those around him. Besides, with his current cultivation level, he could see everything within a hundred kilometers with his eyes closed. The moment he appeared before the Black Forest barrier, he noticed countless pairs of burning, bloodthirsty eyes fixed on the barrier, but they weren't in a hurry to act; they were simply waiting for orders.

Chao Bufan replied, then mustered his courage and asked, "Respected Principal George Terto, I would like to ask, what happens if someone is injured or unfortunately dies during the competition?"

Principal George Terdo smiled slightly and said, "Since it's a competition, injuries and deaths are inevitable. What? Didn't Professor Michael tell you that?"

“I did say that,” Chao Bufan nodded, “but I feel that since this is a friendly match, friendship should come first and competition second. If we accidentally injure or even kill our opponent during the match, that would indeed be unavoidable. However, since this is our first time participating in a competition, it is necessary to clarify things. I am afraid that if we accidentally kill one of your school’s students, and your school investigates the matter in anger, we will not even have a chance to go back. Respected Principal George Tedo, do you think I am right?”

Chao Bufan's words immediately drew a mocking laugh from the other party. Principal George Teddo smiled slightly and said, "Young man, I didn't expect you to be so funny. Don't worry, if anyone is injured or even dies during the competition, according to the rules of the competition, neither side can pursue any responsibility. So, you can just focus on the competition."

Chao Bufan nodded and said, "With your words, I can rest assured. Alright, Principal George Tedo, Professor Michael, let's go to the competition."

With that, Chao Bufan turned around, glanced back at Professor Mihir, and then took the lead towards the competition platform in the center of the playground. At the same time, he transmitted his voice to Professor Mihir and said, "Professor, all the people around you are fake."