With the end of the martial arts exchange meeting, a legend of St. Petersburg College was born.
A woman known for her violence and dominance became the goddess of the students, and this kind of violence was defined as the aesthetics of the new era - the aesthetics of violence, which was praised by everyone.
Among this group of worshipers, there are not only men, but also women who crazily worship the goddess of violence - Yan Yan.
What is different from boys is that girls worship Yan Yan with the domineering attitude of being superior to men and the arrogant attitude of contempt for the strong.
Yan Yan showed them that as a woman, she could be domineering and stronger than any male.
At this time, after Ao Lidu finished his speech that was no longer meaningful, he led Chelsea and the others out of the guest room with some embarrassment.
"Dean Olido, your St. Petersburg College is really full of talents!" Chelsea said with a smile as he walked.
"This is all the result of the students' hard work. General Chelsea praised it very much." Aolidu responded politely.
Listening to Olido's response, Chelsea despised him a little in his heart. A brand new profession and an extremely different woman were enough to defeat any genius.
For a woman like Yan Yan, Chelsea didn't think it was the result of hard work. She was simply a natural freak!
In any case, the performance of this martial arts competition really opened the eyes of these two big figures from the Shishen Cult and the Oden Empire. In their hearts, the status of St. Deburg College seemed to have improved a lot.
"Sir Silena, it seems that when we go back, we have to cultivate talents." Chelsea half-jokingly said to Silena behind him, but found that this indifferent woman's eyes fell on the three people not far away. .
Following Silena's gaze, Chelsea suddenly discovered that these three people were Leon, Milaire, and Chen Yu who were with Yan Yan.
"I have to say that Master Yan Yan is in big trouble this time." Leon shook his head with a wry smile and said helplessly.
After all, Yan Yan's charm has been completely radiated through this martial arts competition, and he has gathered a group of fans with lightning speed.
It is conceivable that in the days to come, Leon saw more scenes of Yan Yan being followed by a group of wild bees and butterflies. How strange it was.
"Ah!!" Leon was chattering endlessly, but without paying attention, he bumped into the person in front of him. Then he apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
However, when Leon looked up at the person who was hit, his whole body turned to stone.
"Hello, Lord Bishop in White!" Mi Lair and Chen Yu were slightly startled, and then greeted Silena with respectful expressions on their faces.
Silena smiled kindly and nodded in return.
It seemed that they had never been in such close contact with such a big shot. The three of them were a little nervous, a little restrained, and even a little at a loss.
"Your name is Chen Yu?" Silena looked at Chen Yu and asked lightly.
"Yes."
"Your performance is very good. If it weren't for your opponent being one level above you and having a better wand than you, you would be considered the top among the same level."
Listening to Silena's praise, Chen Yu felt dizzy, but it was a bit unreal.
"Thank you, Lord Bishop in White. I will continue to work hard." Chen Yu said with excitement. What an honor it is to be praised by such a high-ranking figure.
Suddenly, Silena raised her jade finger, gently placed it on Chen Yu's forehead, and murmured softly: "May the great God of the Beginning take care of you."
Chen Yu was frightened by Silena's move. He stiffened his body and did not dare to move rashly, but a burst of soft light spread out and wrapped her gently.
"Is there something wrong with this Silena's brain?" Seeing this, Chelsea couldn't help but frown and said doubtfully: "This is the blessing of the First God. How can it be given to outsiders casually without fear of blame from the Pope?"
Immediately, Chelsea's eyes turned to Leon, with a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be considering something.