I'm just an assistant, I don't save people

The two instructors next to them became nervous.

Before the referee announced the result, Gu Yi rushed to the ring as the crystals fell and used his skills to heal Liuli.

"This game is a draw."

The venue instantly became boiling, like a calm lake being hit by a huge rock, causing thousands of waves.

“It’s a draw?!”

"If we can force Xuan Yang to the point where the referee takes action, there's a high probability that Nan Heng Junior College's ranking will improve this year."

"What a shame for such a terrible skill."

"Once Liuli advances to the Intermediate Academy, she'll be a formidable opponent!"

"Try to get Fan Buli, he's a good student."

Han Shaoli quickly came to the ring and took Liuli away.

Gu Yi turned around and walked towards Fan Buli and He Guangyu, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

The other side was the same, and there was still an unyielding light in their eyes.

In the center of the ring, she shook hands with both men, expressing respect to each other.

The result of the game has been decided, but friendship and respect transcend the boundaries of winning or losing. This is the charm of friendly matches.

He Guangyu smiled and said, "Looking forward to our next fight!"

"This is the antidote." Fan Buli handed her a bottle. "You acted just in time. It might not have much effect, but it's just in case."

"Thank you." Gu Yi took the bottle and nodded.

The lights in the stadium flickered, reflecting on her face. There was only one match today, and it was over.

Nanheng College and Xuanyang College left the arena.

The competitions of other colleges were still going on. In the audience, Han Shu watched Gu Yi leave the field, then turned and left.

Because the power of Liuli attributes was exhausted and he needed to return to the academy to recuperate, he left Nanheng Junior College early and did not stay until the end to watch the game and study.

At the same time, in the old classroom of Nan Heng Junior College.

The four of them watched the game using the video equipment brought by Wen Linhai.

There was a hint of disappointment in Ji Zimo's eyes. Although he didn't lose, he always felt something was wrong.

"It's Gu Yi who's on stage."

The three of them looked at Wen Linhai at the same time, and the expressions on their faces couldn't be more concise.

Why didn’t Lin Yan go to the competition?

Wen Linhai shrugged: "Don't look at me like that, my senior sister has asked for leave, and I don't know where she went."

Xu Mingyue asked, "So she didn't take the theory exam for the first half of sixth grade? A zero on the theory exam won't get you expelled, but the class average affects the resources we have access to. Because our average at the end of the second half of last year was so high, we were able to freely enter the practical building and the second floor of the library."

Zhuang Lu: "The most important thing is that she accepted the competition invitation from other classes."

"She must be scared, so she ran away." Ji Zimo felt a death stare as soon as he finished speaking. He shrank his neck and weakly changed his words: "Lin Yan is not that kind of person. When will she come back?"

Wen Linhai turned back and said coldly, "I don't know."

At nine o'clock, Qi Siji did not come to class, so he asked Xu Xinglin to give them a basic lesson.

For the next few days, Xu Xinglin taught them because You Mingli from the special class was suddenly promoted and his attribute power could not be controlled and he entered the pharmacist's office.

Class 10 finished at 11 o'clock as usual, and Xu Mingyue and Zhuang Lu returned to the dormitory together.

"I've been waiting for you guys for so long. You're still out playing late at night. No wonder Class 10 is always at the bottom."

Two girls blocked their way.

Xu Mingyue was immediately furious when she heard the tone, "Who are you? Who are you to care about us?"

"Yan Yu, don't be like this." Liu Ya pulled her, then looked at the two of them, "I'm Liu Ya from Class 3. Wen Linhai has already agreed to join our class in the competition. Tomorrow, Wednesday, is the agreed time."

Yan Yu: "I'm here to remind you, don't forget, school will be over at 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, see you in the practice building."

Xu Mingyue looked confused: "Huh?"

On the other side, Ji Zimo, who was yawning and drowsy as he returned, was also stopped by a classmate from Class 3.

……

The next day at five o'clock, on the playground.

Wen Linhai had just entered and was dragged away by two people before he started running.

Zhuang Lu ignored him and followed beside him.

Ji Zimo glared at him angrily: "Are you crazy? How dare you accept the challenge from Class 3?"

Wen Linhai thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. "Did they come to find you?"

“Nonsense!” Ji Zimo cursed, his face full of curses, “Why didn’t you tell us if you agreed?”

"Eh?" Wen Linhai's eyes moved slightly. Ji Zimo was angry because he hadn't told them. "Aren't you afraid?"

Ji Zimo raised his head and pointed his nose at him: "What are you afraid of? I can beat ten of them by myself!"

Wen Linhai: “…” Reckless man?

I can't beat any of them.

Besides, what kind of posture is that? It looks inexplicably uncomfortable!

Xu Mingyue stared at Wen Linhai with disdain: "Do you think everyone is like Lin Yan, backing down before the fight even begins?"

"You are not allowed to say that to my senior sister!" Wen Linhai turned his head and frowned coldly.

Zhuang Lu stroked her chin, thinking as she spoke, "Class 3... The only thing I can think of that's related to Class 3 is that Lin Yan beat Xu Lili in the entrance exam."

"Yeah." Wen Linhai didn't hide anything and said bluntly, "I accepted it on behalf of my senior sister to prevent them from harassing her every day. I plan to work the third shift alone, so you don't have to go."

Blood vessels popped out of the three people's foreheads.

Ji Zimo gritted his teeth: This kid really deserves a beating!

Xu Mingyue imitated Ji Zimo, raised her head and looked at people with her nose: Will you die if I don’t blow?

Zhuang Lu smiled evilly: Stop looking down on people.

Xu Xinglin leaned against the fence, chuckled softly, and sighed, "Ah, it's so good to be young~"

Wen Linhai ignored the three people and started exercising.

Ji Zimo folded his arms and asked, "Zhuang Lu, what do you think we should do? Wen Linhai is too arrogant, and Team 3 is not someone to be trifled with. Should we just let him go and bite people?"

Zhuang Lu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said with a wicked smile, "I don't like the people from Class 3, and I don't like Wen Linhai either. Since it's a competition, how can there be no audience?"

Ji Zimo thought of something and felt a pang of fear in his heart, "Hey! You want the whole school to see it? Wouldn't that be too bad?"

"What's wrong with that?" Xu Mingyue glared at him. "They lost. It's only natural for Class 10 to lose to Class 3. Wen Linhai is so arrogant. We need to give him a little blow. Only then will he realize that there are always better things. Then he'll be less proud and practice harder in the future."

Zhuang Lu: "If we win, Class 3 will have to keep their tail between their legs from now on, and our class will become Class 3, killing two birds with one stone."

Ji Zimo tilted his head, puzzled, "Is it really for Wen Linhai? Why do I feel like you want the other classes to laugh at him?"

The two of them had no expression on their faces and said in unison: "No."

Ji Zimo: “…”

Do you believe this yourself?

"Be more mature, sisters. What if something really happens to Wen Linhai?"

The two of them pointed to the same place at the same time.

Ji Zimo looked in the direction he was going and saw the lazy Xu Xinglin looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

Zhuang Lu said calmly, "He's not Lin Yan. He won't become devastated and hide away after being hit. Besides, don't you find it annoying that he always looks like he's teaching you a lesson?"

Ji Zimo's attitude changed instantly: "What you said makes sense. We should let Wen Linhai learn the word humility."

Wen Linhai, who regarded himself as his senior brother, was completely unaware and sneezed while jogging.

Xu Xinglin is a teacher and will not take action over such a small matter.

On the contrary, the more this kind of fighting went on, the more Wen Linhai felt that he was in the academy.

He always practices alone in Yushalin, which makes him prone to overthinking. A good mentality and competitiveness can better motivate him to move forward.

Xu Xinglin looked up at the sky and saw the sun rising.

"Another sunrise..."