Chapter 27: Preparations on All Sides

While Han Tianyue and his companions were painstakingly preparing on one side, the four students selected from each class on the other were training day and night, and then there was the legendary team. Led directly by the principal, the legendary team was qualified every year to participate in the grand graduation competition, and every year they claimed first place.

The legendary team consisted of eight members: Boka, Xinzhong, Mao Xuanzi, Kuang Yue, Zuo Qi, Hong Fu, Jiutong, and Luo Ye. After the incident involving Boka and Prince Mao, Mao Xuanzi became determined to leave the legendary team. The principal deeply regretted losing his talent, but Mao Xuanzi, steadfast in his decision, had no intention of staying, so the principal allowed him to leave temporarily.

Each group competing in the graduation event could only have four members, so this time the legendary team was represented by Boka, Xinzhong, Zuo Qi, and Luo Ye.

With Mao Xuanzi’s departure, the already laconic Boka grew even more silent. Wearing a mask, no one could discern his expression or thoughts; his movements were mechanical, devoid of any vitality.

“Boka, are you up for this or not? If not, we’ll replace you!” This time, Zuo Qi was leading the group. He glanced at Boka and asked coldly.

Xinzhong stepped forward to explain, “Zuo Qi, Boka’s just like this temporarily; he’ll recover in a couple of days.”

Boka did not accept Xinzhong’s concern, replying with icy indifference, “Replace me if you want, just don’t waste words.”

Zuo Qi clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles cracked audibly.

Boka remained as cold as ever.

“Enough, we’re a team. Don’t get agitated!” Luo Ye stepped forward, glaring at them. Each then went about their own tasks.

“I heard Mao Xuanzi has joined another class, and that student from the other night too. Winning decisively this time will be hard, so we all need to practice harder!” Luo Ye stated bluntly.

At the mention of Mao Xuanzi’s name, Boka’s eyes changed; a savage smile twisted his lips. “I will surpass you!”

The legendary team was working overtime to prepare, while elsewhere, a group of students was feasting. “Come on, let’s eat and drink to our fill while we can—money is no object!”

“Why aren’t you preparing yet?” a supervising teacher chased after them, scolding furiously.

The leader of this group was a hefty boy, sitting like a mountain. He looked at the teacher and replied with a grin, “Teacher, if we don’t eat well, how can we perform on stage?”

The other three echoed his words, nodding with smiles.

“Why did our class choose you lot?” The teacher was utterly exasperated.

Yet the boys kept eating, calling out, “Boss, three more pounds of beef!”

Elsewhere, there were those with a different approach—the girls’ class. Each sat gracefully on her stool, holding a makeup kit, complaining, “We have to compete against those smelly boys—what if they ruin my makeup?”

“Don’t worry, sister. We’re girls; they wouldn’t dare touch us. If they do, we’ll just lift our skirts!” Each was breathtakingly beautiful, and the mere hint of a skirt raised would surely cause a stir.

“You actually think like that? You’re embarrassing us girls!” Another girl dragged the other three away, subjecting them to ruthless training.

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