Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Isn’t today the first time he and Lu Mingfei meet?

But how could this guy analyze his personality so thoroughly? It was as if the two had known each other for a long time... so much so that Caesar couldn't tell whether the other party's words were a compliment or a criticism.

"Before I met you, I had dreamed of becoming someone like you and my senior brother!" Lu Mingfei shouted at the top of his voice with his neck red.

"You mean you dreamed of me before you even met me?" Kai regained consciousness and increased the strength of his grip. He roared angrily, "I didn't understand a single word you said! Don't try to disturb me with such a cheap tactic, you bastard!"

"I know these words sound confusing, but they are my sincere words that I have kept in my heart for many years."

Lu Mingfei tightly grasped Caesar's iron-like arm and roared like a madman:

"But now... I don't plan to be like you or my senior brother. I want to do better than you, so I must..."

"Defeat you!"

"By the way, Boss, don't worry, I won't have any improper thoughts about my sister-in-law!"

Nono?

Caesar was stunned. What does this have to do with Nono?

This guy is fighting so hard, could it be that he wants to win the mating rights that belong to the Free Day Champion and force Nono to date him?

"Bastard, do you know what you are talking about!" Caesar roared angrily, but before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Lu Mingfei seized the opportunity and bit Caesar's arm hard. Caesar couldn't help but growl and let go of his hand. Lu Mingfei took the opportunity to break free from his naked choke.

"Are you born in the year of the dog?!" Caesar's arm was bitten by Lu Mingfei, leaving two neat rows of teeth marks, and deep red blood began to seep out of the teeth marks.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Mingfei flashed in front of Caesar like a ghost, held Caesar's head and gave Caesar a fierce knee strike in the abdomen.

The whites of Caesar's ice-blue eyes instantly filled up, and his body collapsed like a heavy city wall.

Chapter 74 Champion

The emperor of Kassel Academy, Caesar Gattuso, was eliminated.

The parking lot has turned into a battlefield filled with smoke. On the battlefield, "corpses" and the wreckage of various weapons have formed an extremely tragic scene. Finally, two disheveled figures stand facing each other in the "mountain of corpses".

Lu Mingfei's face was stained with blood, and there was a bright red and thick mark on his neck. He looked at Chu Zihang with his funny panda-like eyes, his eyes full of stubbornness and unwillingness to give in.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I must win this round!" Lu Mingfei's voice was hoarse but full of determination.

"This is the honor you won with your knife and fists. There is no need to apologize." Chu Zihang shook his head slightly. He looked at Lu Mingfei. In fact, he knew better than anyone the sweat and hard work behind the boy's current strong strength.

No matter it was scorching summer or bitter winter, or deep darkness at night, Lu Mingfei seemed to be swinging his sword all the time, swinging it at himself, the loser who was like a hopeless dog, and also swinging it at his tragic elegy-like fate.

Every time he swung his sword, he cut off the cowardice in his bones; every time he shed a drop of sweat, he became a little more tenacious, until that tenacious character filled his most vibrant heart and his indomitable spirit enveloped his entire body.

The boy finally stood up!

"Thank you, senior brother." Lu Mingfei suddenly said this, then he staggered out. His body swayed from side to side uncontrollably, but every step he took was extremely firm.

"Thank you too." Chu Zihang murmured and also stumbled forward.

They struggled and fought, clashing with great pleasure, each of their punches and kicks filled with the youthful vigor and vitality.

……

Kassel Academy fell into complete silence. The sunlight shone on the smoke and dust that covered the sky, giving it a beautiful golden hue. From a distance, it looked like colorful and graceful morning mist.

In the fog, the ground was littered with fallen bodies, and only one figure stood silently in the center of the battlefield.

His face was bruised and swollen, his torn school uniform was stained with blood and dust, his wrist was twisted, and his body was covered with countless scrapes and bloodstains. He looked so miserable that he seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

But Lu Mingfei just stood there, like a straight spear, and his posture seemed to tell everyone that he could be injured and bleed, but he could not fall down!

There was a rustling sound of electricity flowing through the campus's public address system, and then a sonorous and passionate march suddenly sounded, as if someone raised a torch in the face of oppression, completely breaking the tranquility and oppressive tragedy.

The door of an unknown building suddenly opened, and doctors in white coats and nurses carrying suitcases rushed out frantically. The corners of the suitcases were printed with red emblems.

They held up slender needles and injected the yellowish medicine in the syringes into the "corpses" that had fallen to the ground, one needle after another, one person after another. The whole set of movements was smooth and skillful, which made people feel distressed, as if this scene had been rehearsed countless times before.

Professor Manstein, wearing thin round-framed gold-rimmed glasses, walked out of the gate. He covered his mouth and nose with a white handkerchief, and his bald head shone like a light bulb in the sunlight.

"Money! These are all pure silver!" Professor Manstein cried out in grief. I don't know from which Chinese martial arts film he learned this line, which is now quite appropriate.

He walked to the parking lot, and his eyes behind the lenses couldn't help but scan the scrapped vehicles, bullet holes in the wall and the "corpses" lying on the ground. His mouth under the handkerchief kept mumbling, and his brows furrowed a little with every muttering, until they formed a deep "mountain" shape. His mind quickly calculated the total loss of this day of freedom.

"Ming Fei, where is Ming Fei?" Professor Guderian rushed out behind Professor Manstein, searching the unrecognizable "corpse" in the parking lot, looking for the figure of Ming Fei whom he was thinking about.

"Are you blind, old man? Stop digging here!" Professor Manstein yelled at his old friend who was causing trouble, then pursed his lips and said, "Did you see that guy standing in the middle of the parking lot trying to be cool?"

Professor Guderian looked closely and saw the blood-stained figure in the distance. His nose felt sore and he ran in that direction happily. He thought the old man had found his long-lost grandson.

"That crazy kid Lu Mingfei bears at least half the responsibility for the loss of this free day!" Professor Manstein shouted angrily behind Professor Guderian. "Tell that guy that I won't be helping him with his studies anymore. I'll be strict with him!"

"Mingfei, why are you being so stubborn?" Professor Guderian led a highly respected old Western doctor to Lu Mingfei's front. Looking at the hideous wounds of all sizes all over Lu Mingfei's body, his old eyes were full of heartache.

He helped Lu Mingfei sit down on the ground. The old Western doctor took out tweezers, cotton swabs, gauze, alcohol and saline from his suitcase and performed a simple disinfection on the exposed wounds on Lu Mingfei's body.

"Professor, I am... the champion."

When the saline solution flowed through the bloody wound covered with dust, Lu Mingfei did not grimace in pain. Instead, he looked at the devastated battlefield and said this softly.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's desperate yet strong appearance, and hearing the young man's words, the old professor couldn't hold back any more and burst into tears.

"Yes, you are the champion!" Professor Guderian took off his gold-rimmed glasses without caring about his image and wiped his wet eyes with his sleeve. "I have always believed that Mingfei, you are the best!"

The surrounding "corpses" woke up one after another after being injected with the antidote to the anesthetic. They stared at the huge medical team with wide eyes, as if they had not yet figured out the situation at the scene.

"Is it over? How did I die? Why does my butt hurt so much?"

"I'm not sure if you'll believe this, but before I died, I saw a blurry shadow like a ghost rush past me. That ghost was wearing the uniform of our Kassel Academy!"

"Who will be the champion of Freedom Day? The Student Council? Or the Lionheart Club?"

"It seems like Lu Mingfei won."

"Lu Mingfei? The 'S'-ranked freshman who stabbed a dragon's eye with one blow?"

"He killed both Caesar and Chu Zihang? Isn't this guy a monster?"

"Shut up! Calling him 'this guy' is too rude! We should call him 'that S-rank master' now!"

The crowd gradually gathered around Lu Mingfei. Members of both the Student Union and the Lionheart Club came together, forming a thick human wall that tightly wrapped around Lu Mingfei, who was still receiving treatment.

Suddenly, two rounds of crisp applause rang out from the front of the crowd. The applause came from Caesar and Chu Zihang, who were in the lead. Then, the entire parking lot was filled with a tide of applause and cheers.

"Lu Mingfei!"

"Lu Mingfei!"

"Lu Mingfei!"

Amidst the crowds and cheers, Lu Mingfei raised his head slightly, as if gazing into the distance through the crowd. The young man, his face covered in dirt and blood, wore a faint smile...

A smile brighter than the sun.

Chapter 75 Theone

"Shut up, everyone!"

Amidst the overwhelming cheers, an untimely voice interrupted.

The crowd parted from the outside, and the little old man, Professor Manstein, squeezed in from the outside with his hands behind his back, like a stone breaking the calm surface of a lake, destroying the atmosphere.

"What's all this fuss about? What's all this fuss about? Are you celebrating a holiday?" Professor Manstein shouted angrily, his voice rising in volume. "Everyone's shouting 'Lu Mingfei'. Is this guy your hero?"

"But he is really a hero who slays dragons!" Lu Mingfei's admirers in the crowd shouted at the top of their lungs.

Professor Guderian laughed secretly when he heard this, but he suppressed his laughter after being glared at by Professor Manstein.

"Yes, this guy did perform well in the previous 'Kuimen Project' mission, but this is the academy, there are no dragons for you to slay. You've gone too far this year, violating all the special school rules for the free day!"

"It was already tiring for me to manage the academy with two troublemakers, Caesar and Chu Zihang, until I met you, Lu Mingfei. You can take on the two of them alone!" Professor Manstein stared at Lu Mingfei fiercely, puffing his beard and glaring.

"Disciplinary Committee, I don't like what you're saying," Caesar suddenly said. He leaned against a scrapped Alpha commercial vehicle with his arms folded, glancing at Professor Manstein. "We're just a little bit lively and active. Being labeled 'troublemakers' is really unfair, isn't it?"

"A bit more lively and active?" Professor Manstein looked at the devastated parking lot, which was almost in need of renovation, and laughed in anger. "Caesar, I haven't even settled the score with you for freezing the swimming pool last year, and you're going to do it again this year?"

"If I remember correctly, the three special school rules are: you are not allowed to use the alchemical equipment in the ice cellar, you are not allowed to cause casualties, and you are not allowed to bring strangers from outside the school to visit, right?" Caesar shrugged, as if he didn't take Professor Manstein's warning seriously.

"No outsiders have set foot on campus all day today. As for the casualties..." Chu Zihang glanced at the parking lot, which was covered in bullet holes and charred, and said, "Maybe the road in the parking lot isn't well-maintained. It's full of potholes and it's easy to trip. I tripped just now."

"Caesar, Chu Zihang! You're just sophistry!" Professor Manstein looked at the two sworn enemies, their chest heaving with anger. "Then what's with all those alchemical bullets and Frigga bullet holes scattered all over the floor? Did the alchemical equipment in the ice cellar grow legs and escape?"

“We found it.”

A sudden voice sounded behind Professor Manstein. He turned around in surprise and found that the person who spoke was Lu Mingfei who stood up after cleaning the wound.

"We were also wondering, Professor. When I went out, I saw a silenced Desert Eagle and a lot of Frigga bullets lying on the ground at the dormitory door. I really thought it was an alchemical weapon that had grown legs and ran out of the ice cellar!" Lu Mingfei made an exaggerated expression and said seriously.

The students around cheered for Lu Mingfei's righteous words, and even Professor Guderian secretly gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up.

"Good, very good!" Professor Manstein looked at this freshman who was even more rebellious than Caesar and Chu Zihang right after he enrolled. He took out his cell phone and made a call. "Such a 'reasonable' reason, I want to see if the principal will believe it!"

Professor Manstein pressed the hands-free button heavily, as if pressing a button that controlled the life and death of the students. Every student put away their playful smiles, and the originally noisy parking lot instantly became quiet.

"Manstein?" Principal Angers' gentle and elegant voice sounded.

"Principal Ange, I'm sorry to bother you, but I have some special circumstances that I have to report to you!"

"This year's Freedom Day saw students severely violate special school regulations. They used the entire Kassel Academy as a battlefield. Not only did they damage numerous buildings and the parking lot, injuring dozens of students, but they also used Frigga bullets from the ice cellar. The situation was dire!"

"Our most outstanding student union president, Caesar Gattuso, and Lionheart Club president Chu Zihang don't take the discipline committee members seriously at all!" Professor Manstein said indignantly.

"They have always been like this. Manstein, haven't you adapted to it yet?" Principal Angers said with a smile.

"But this year there's Lu Mingfei!" Professor Manstein glanced at Lu Mingfei hatefully.

"This freshman won the Free Day Championship, at least doubling this year's losses! Including medical expenses, repairs, and depreciation, the preliminary estimate for this year's losses is over $500,000! Your beloved Bermuda grass has been trampled like a field plowed by oxen! The entire parking lot needs renovation, and many professors' cars have been written off!"

Professor Manstein was heartbroken because the scrapped Alfa with bullet holes all over it that Caesar was leaning against was his beloved car!

"Really? Did our 'S' class win the championship of Free Day?" Principal Angers' smile came from the phone.

"Congratulations, Lu Mingfei. You've won the Freedom Day Championship as a freshman, and you're the first in the history of Kassel Academy. Looks like I don't have to worry about impeachment from those old guys on the board of directors."

"What about the punishment, Principal? Don't they need to be punished at all?" Professor Manstein asked anxiously.

"Manstein, you must know that Kassel Academy does not need a well-trained army. We need a peerless genius, Theone! A dragon-slaying leader who can inherit my banner and aim for victory even when facing a Dragon King-level target!" The principal's originally soft voice on the phone became sonorous and powerful.

"Whether it's Caesar or Chu Zihang, you're both unprecedented talents at Kassel Academy. And Lu Mingfei... you're amazing, you really are amazing. Whether it's the Kuimen Project or winning the championship this Free Day, it speaks volumes."

"So I decided to award you the Principal's Special Scholarship," said Principal Angers.

"By the way, Lu Mingfei, your advisor, Professor Guderian, has applied for you to assist with tomorrow's '3E' exam. I've approved your application. Please, you and Chen Motong, assist Professor Manstein in supervising the '3E' exam tomorrow. You will receive special credits, which will be very helpful for your graduation."

"As for the cost of repairing the Bermuda lawn and parking lot, please pay for it from the school board fund. After enjoying the school anniversary, I hope you can focus more on your studies. I believe Lu Mingfei can become one of your role models for hard work." Principal Ange said cheerfully.

The students rushed together crazily, throwing Lu Mingfei high into the sky and cheering in celebration. The bald old man Professor Manstein was squeezed out of the crowd by them. Everyone was jubilant as if it were a festival.

Chapter 76 Zero

- Crunch.

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door of dormitory 303, Area 1.

What made him alert was that the entire dormitory 303 looked like it had been ransacked after a terrorist attack.

Countless bullet holes and fragments were scattered all over the wardrobe and desk. The empty Coke cans and KFC family buckets on the table were smashed to pieces. The quilt on the bed was riddled with black bullet holes and covered with crimson dust.

Suddenly, a bear-like figure jumped out from behind the door, burly and swift, with an aura that covered the sky and the sun.

Lu Mingfei didn't even turn around. He grabbed the man's collar with one hand, and the sharp Guanshi Zhengzong flashed a pale silver light and was placed directly in front of the man's neck.

"Please spare my life, my dear man! I surrender, I admit defeat, please spare my life!"

As expected, the bear-like figure was Fingel. He glanced at the sharp white blade of Guanshi Zhengzong. He raised his hands high, not daring to move as if surrendering.

"Senior brother, I guessed it was you a long time ago, but please explain the scene in the dormitory and your sneak attack on me just now." Lu Mingfei put away Guanshi Zhengzong and glanced at the embarrassed Finger.

"It's all because of this lousy day of freedom. Not long after you left, two Lionheart Society members showed up. They kicked open our dormitory door, put a gun to my head, and insisted that I was a member of the Student Union. My pleas for mercy were useless, so I had no choice but to fight back. And in the chaos, they messed up the dormitory like crazy."

Finkel sighed, feeling aggrieved for being dragged into this dispute for no reason!

"I think the reason they invaded our dormitory is definitely not just because you are a member of the Student Union. It's probably because you spoke recklessly on the Night Watch forum and offended too many people." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

"That's not important anymore. I kicked them both out of the dormitory a long time ago anyway. What's important is, will the college reimburse us for the dormitory renovations?"