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957. Chapter 957 Eighth of March

Three days passed quickly. Regarding this punishment and the death of a newcomer on the first day after arriving, it seemed that in a short period of time, the entire Five Elements Academy was in uproar.

"It seems like we haven't had such an arrogant student in many years!"

"No, and this time even the elders and the dean came forward in person. Have you heard about the punishment? Such a severe punishment was imposed by the dean. This newcomer will probably have a hard time."

"How do you know it's difficult for a newcomer? You know, Shu Jingrong is the first person to sign an initial A-level agreement in so many years."

"You have to think about it, she is only sixteen years old. At such a young age, she has not even reached the explosive period of eighteen years old. Let's compare it with the Zhao family."

"Are you talking about Zhao Shihong from the Zhao family?"

"It's not him. Not to mention that he is a member of the Zhao family, one of the three major aristocratic families. His background is beyond what ordinary warriors like us can compare with. His current age and strength alone already give him an advantage."

"But Shu Jingrong shouldn't be bad either. Didn't she have the upper hand in the competition that day?"

"You don't know this. Although it seemed that Shu Jingrong had the upper hand, she was actually more seriously injured. In the end, she fainted because she couldn't bear it and vomited blood. She almost died of serious injuries.

The dean was present at the time and everyone saw it."

"Hey, you don't know. In fact, Shu Jingrong's spiritual power must have been disturbed when he was beaten, and his internal injuries were very serious. If instructor Xu Lin hadn't given timely treatment at the scene, I'm afraid half of her life would have been lost.

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"In those three days, wouldn't she be at a disadvantage if she was seriously injured?"

"No, the academy's mission department has now opened a betting game. I heard that the odds are very high. They are all betting on which of the two people can come out of the fourth Mingming Tower this time."

"This... I can't say for sure. Not just anyone can pass the Lucky Tower. I really don't know why the dean would give such a punishment."

"Who knows, hurry up, I was about to go over and place my bets, but I'm probably too late. The two of them are going to enter the tower at 10 o'clock today, and now there is less than an hour left to place the bets.

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A group of people chatting hurriedly walked towards the mission courtyard, completely unaware of the people walking out of the corridor next to them.

Nala Bingyan looked resentful: "These people have gone too far and spread rumors at will. I wonder why Xiao Shuzi, your reputation has become worse and worse recently. It must be all caused by these rumors."

Lian Tianqi smiled brightly and said with a romantic look on his face: "Rumors and rumors are not rumors if they are not nonsense."

But the person involved looked nonchalant as he held an apple and gnawed on it. He smiled and said, "What does it matter? I won't lose a piece of meat anyway."

However, Yuan He and Lian Tianqi were standing together, arm in arm, and the two brothers looked at each other and laughed.

"You two!" Shu Jingrong swallowed a mouthful of apple and asked with a smile, "How much did you bet in this bet?"

Yuan He chuckled and said, "Hey, not much, not much, just a little bit."

As he spoke, he still moved his fingers to show a little distance, but why did his words sound so false?

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