Chapter 17

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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nWang Zijun looked at Fang Yuan with a face full of confidence.

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nHowever, Fang Yuan could tell from the voice of echo snail that everything he said was fake.

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nHe was afraid of losing. He was scared to death.

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nIf he lost to the same person twice in a row, more so to a commoner without any family background, the reputation of the Wang family in Blue Wave Arcane Realm would definitely be ruined.

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nUnlike the other aristocratic families in Chuxin City which were officials in the political circle, tycoons in the business street, or had spent their entire lives in the military, Wang family only had the title of the guardian of the arcane realm, which was left behind by their ancestors.

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nIf he couldn’t even deal with a commoner, as the third-generation eldest grandson, Prince Zijun, and lost to the other party twice in a row in the competition, their entire family couldn’t lift their heads up.

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nHe had learned from the experience of being trapped like a dumpling by the iris spider king during the pet battle with Fang Yuan yesterday.

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nHe had his pet storm sparrow learn the cut skill overnight, so that he could quickly escape from the iris’s spider web.

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nWith this skill, at least he wouldn’t have to be tied up and beaten. Even if he lost, he wouldn’t have to lose so badly.

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nThe only thing he didn’t know was if the iris spider king had any other skills.

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nGenerally speaking, spiders, this kind of insect-type pet beast, were very likely to have poison attributes. Better quality ones would even have the ability to paralyze the enemy.

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nRegardless of whether it was poison or paralysis, in a battle between trainers, it could be removed by a special item like the evil-warding pearl .

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nUnfortunately, the resources of his Wang family were relatively lacking compared to other families.

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nThe ciut secret scroll that was given to Wang Zijun was already the limit of what the family could afford. It was impossible to give him any other resources.

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nNot to mention the extremely expensive evil-warding pearl .

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nHence, at this moment, when Fang Yuan aimed at Wang Zijun and used the echo snail skill mind reading , he heard the intense prayer in Wang Zijun’s heart.

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n“This spider must not be poisonous, must not be poisonous, must not be poisonous.”

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nIf he was poisoned by Fang Yuan’s pet spider, the entire school would see him foaming at the mouth.

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nNo matter if it was him or the Wang family, they could not afford to suffer such a blow.

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nFang Yuan heard Wang Zijun’s thoughts.

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nFacing Wang Zijun’s half-inviting and half-threatening tone, he said calmly, “Bring it on.”

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nWang Zijun’s heart skipped a beat. He had a very bad feeling.

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n“Iris, skill fangs , skill paralysis .”

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nFollowing Fang Yuan’s command, Iris immediately revealed her purplish red fangs and raised one of her legs.

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nJust as she was about to attack in the direction of Prince Jun….

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n“Referee! Forfeit!”

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nPrince Jun. immediately raised his hands and surrendered. The situation was worse than he had imagined. There were poison and paralysis. who could bear this.

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nHe had to admit defeat. He had to admit defeat immediately.

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nAlthough he had lost the match, he could still barely maintain his dignity.

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nWang Zijun admitted defeat with his hand, he was still muttering, “It seems that after our fight yesterday, Student Fang Yuan has grown a lot. It’s really surprising. It seems that with your talent, you are enough to be my lifelong enemy. I hereby make a three-year pact with you. When we fight again in three years, we will see what kind of scene it will be like then.”

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nFang Yuan curled his lips. If he admitted defeat, so be it. This guy’s show was too much.

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n“In the second round, Student Wang Zijun forfeits. Student Fang Yuan wins!”

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nThe next round was the third, fourth, and fifth round… They didn’t know how many rounds it was.

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nPerhaps Wang Zijun’s forfeit had given them a hint.

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nSince they knew that they couldn’t beat Fang Yuan, wouldn’t it be over if they just admitted defeat right away?

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n“Student Kou Xingsheng forfeits! Student Fang Yuan wins!”

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n“Student Sheng Yongyan forfeits! Student Fang Yuan wins!”

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n“Student Bai Qianqiu forfeits! Student Fang Yuan wins!”

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nThere were still a few students who didn’t know what was good for them and wanted to practice with Fang Yuan. All of them were sent to the rostrum hanging upside down by Fang Yuan’s three consecutive strikes.

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n…

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nThe competition continued.

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nThere were fewer and fewer students left on the field. The students from the whole school fought against each other. Only then could the winner stand in the final round.

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n“Class A Fang Yuan versus Class A Chen Ying.”

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n“Wow, it’s senior Chen Ying. She lives up to her reputation. She’s really beautiful.”

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n“Shut up! How dare you call the senior immortal by her name!”

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n“I don’t know why, but I’m looking forward to Fang Yuan hanging her up as well. Tsk tsk tsk.”

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nChen Ying, who was standing on the stage, was about to fight Fang Yuan.

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nShe was wearing a white one-piece dress today. Standing on the golden sunlight and the green grass, she looked like a fairy.

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nShe was indeed looking forward to a proper fight with Fang Yuan, in a way that was in accordance with the school rules.

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nHowever, the crux of the problem was that she was wearing a one-piece dress today. If she were to fight with other students, she did not really care.

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nShe could guarantee that she would defeat the other party within three moves.

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nHer dress wouldn’t even flutter once.

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nHowever, for Fang Yuan, it would probably be difficult. Perhaps the one who lost would be herself.

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nChen Ying had seen Fang Yuan fight before. Whether it was yesterday or today, he didn’t care about being kind to the girls.

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nHe went up and beat her violently, then hung her up.

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nEven the students gave him a scary name: “The Hanged Man.”

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nAfter thinking about it, she decided, “Referee, I forfeit.”

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n“Student Chen Ying forfeits, student Fang Yuan wins! Congratulations to student Fang Yuan of Class A, for successfully advancing to the final challenge!”

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nThe students below the stage became restless.

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n“Oh my God! Even senior Chen Ying admitted defeat?”

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n“This guy called Fang Yuan… is simply terrifying!”

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n“It’s a pity that we can’t see the school belle being hung up. Disperse, disperse.”

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n…

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nThe match had ended. There were only two students left on the stage.

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nOne of them was naturally Fang Yuan.

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nThe other was the arrogant and despotic offspring of Zhang family who had taken the initiative to attack Fang Yuan yesterday, Zhang Yu.

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n“In the last round of the competition, Class A Fang Yuan versus Class A Fang Yu!”

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