You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts

When he turned his head, Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing locked eyes, and the latter was instantly captivated by Ye Qingzhou's gaze.

What kind of eyes were these!

They depicted magnificent slaughter while nurturing the redemption of life, a powerful spiritual shock that even made Xu Yuebing somewhat tipsy and entranced.

"Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

"No!"

Upon hearing Ye Qingzhou's question, Xu Yuebing snapped back to reality, her pretty face flushing red, making her delicate skin even more alluring.

After more than two hours, the coach bus arrived at Star City.

At that moment, outside Zhongnan University's gates, two senior brothers from the Zhongnan University Martial Arts Club were already waiting.

"Zeng Jixia, do you think there are any beauties among the martial arts newcomers this time?"

"Hehe, there really are."

Zeng Jixia grinned, looking quite smug.

And the one standing next to him was none other than Yuan Zhiyi, an Inner Sect Disciple of the Shenxiao Blade Sect. His expression was also filled with anticipation.

Clearly, failing to pursue a younger sister, Yuan Zhiyi was now setting his sights on the younger students coming to Zhongnan today for the trials.

"I've already done my research. Yuan Jingfei from Zhicheng Middle School, as well as Xu Yuebing and Zhu Jinfeng from Linjiang First High School, are rare beauties."

Zeng Jixia pinched his chin, already considering how to make a striking impression in front of the pretty younger sisters, and thus earn their admiration and affection.

He even started to worry: 'If all three junior sisters fall for me, how should I choose? This is truly a dilemma.'

Yuan Zhiyi's heart also fluttered, and he couldn't wait to see how beautiful the junior sisters Zeng Jixia talked about were.

Soon, two buses arrived at the university gates almost simultaneously.

Xu Lan looked out the window, showing a surprised expression: "The delegation from Zhicheng Middle School is here too?"

"Ye Qingzhou!"

Just getting off the bus, Ye Qingzhou heard someone calling him. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a long ponytail girl tiptoeing and waving vigorously: "Yuan Jingfei?"

"Hehe, long time no see."

Yuan Jingfei hopped over like a cheerful lark, then greeted Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng, and the others: "Are you also here for the trials at Zhongnan?"

"Mm."

Ye Qingzhou nodded slightly.

"Great! Maybe we'll be teammates in the Phoenix Cup."

Since meeting Ye Qingzhou, Yuan Jingfei hadn't stopped smiling, even starting to look forward to forming a team with Ye Qingzhou after the trials, representing Linjiang City in the Phoenix Cup.

Due to the total wipeout of the Yingjie Middle School rookie team, now only Linjiang First High School and Zhicheng Middle School have enough strength to represent Linjiang City.

And Yuan Jingfei's strength ranks first at Zhicheng, plus there are other impressive martial arts newcomers in her school. Thus, from Linjiang First High School, Lu Yifan, Hou Fei, and Yuh Shouping are expected to be eliminated.

"Probably."

Ye Qingzhou didn't care much about this; after all, he was invincible, and who his teammates were didn't matter — winning was inevitable.

From a distance, Zeng Jixia watched Ye Qingzhou surrounded by beauties, feeling proud: "Heh, who would have thought that kid is quite popular with the girls? But unfortunately, what's the use of being handsome? In the end, women admire strength. Looks like we need to show our skills later, right, Yuan Zhiyi?"

"...No, you go ahead and show off; I'll pass."

Yuan Zhiyi recognized him the moment he saw Ye Qingzhou, recalling that face that haunted his nightmares after his miserable defeat at Thunder Accumulation Mountain. It still made his teeth ache.

Though not a Saint, Yuan Zhiyi didn't wish to be defeated twice by the same person using the same move.

Hearing Yuan Zhiyi's words, Zeng Jixia looked surprised: "You skipping an opportunity doesn't suit your character. What's the matter? Don't you fancy those three stunning junior sisters?"

"No, no, I already have a younger sister in my heart, no room for others."

Yuan Zhiyi waved his hand with a wry smile.

He's joking; Zeng Jixia doesn't know how formidable Ye Qingzhou is, but he knows all too well.

Getting into a conflict with such a fierce person?

That's like the Longevity Immortal hanging himself, thinking his life is too long, right?

"You really not going?"

"Not going."

"Then I'm going."

"Mm, go ahead."

Yuan Zhiyi silently blessed his good brother, even starting to think about where to buy a wreath, just to mourn his soon-to-be-departed friend.

Unaware of all this, Zeng Jixia adjusted his sleeves, and then with a friendly smile, stepped forward to greet everyone: "Welcome, junior brothers and sisters, to our Zhongnan as guests. I'm Zeng Jixia, the second seat of Zhongnan University Martial Arts Club's second team, and I'll be hosting you."

"Hello, Senior Brother Zeng!"

Many of the martial arts newcomers from both schools brightened their eyes.

Zhongnan University's Martial Arts Club was ranked No. 1 in Xiang Province, and even among the top 30 nationwide. Their strength was not to be underestimated.

Zeng Jixia being the second seat of the second team was enough to make people look up to him.

And Zeng Jixia himself seemed to enjoy being the center of such admiring gazes. However, unfortunately, he noticed that the most beautiful three junior sisters, Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng, and Yuan Jingfei, all had their attention focused on Ye Qingzhou.

'Heh, just wait and see. I'll show you what true strength really is.'

Ye Qingzhou sensed Zeng Jixia's fighting spirit, feeling a bit puzzled, then glanced at Yuan Zhiyi, who was hiding behind Zeng Jixia and trying not to be noticed.