Zhang Sirui, a freshman who has just entered the first year of graduate school, challenges the veteran Yang Guangming, who is in the second year of graduate school.

This has become the hottest topic in school these two days.

The school's intervention and clearance gave this challenge a layer of mystery.

"Tell me, who won in the end?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Senior Yang must have won!"

"Theoretically this should be the case, but the school has not yet announced the results of the challenge."

"I have a bold idea."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Senior Yang is the best in the school, there is absolutely no way he can lose!"

"Oh, it's really depressing that two husbands are jealous of me."

On the forum, many people are discussing this challenge.

As usual, it started out as a serious battle post, but slowly it went sideways and turned into a beauty competition between Zhang Sirui and Yang Guangming.

"The strength may be slightly inferior, but in terms of appearance, it has to be my Sirui!"

"Fart! That's why Senior Yang is called a male god!"

"I love them both so much, it's hard to choose..."

"Don't worry, those upstairs, neither of them looks down on you."

Zhang Sirui and Yang Guangming have two completely different styles.

In the words of those idiots, Zhang Sirui is the energetic young man who sweats on the basketball court, while Yang Guangming is the gentle brother next door who sends him home.

The most important thing is that both of them are so good-looking...how do you choose?

Facts have proved that even for the top universities, people only pay attention to a few points.

Even if the boys want to interrupt, they can't. The forum has become a carnival for girls.

"Tch, isn't he just more handsome?"

A boy looked at the "male gods" and "school idols" all over the screen and said with seeming disdain: "Ordinary people care about appearance, but we beast masters care about strength!"

The companion beside him reminded me faintly: "The key is, we can't compare to others in terms of strength..."

Boy: "···"

Blanch!

Just when he looked sad and angry and wanted to say something to save his respect, his companion was shocked again: "Look at the beast master list, he has been promoted! Zhang Sirui has been promoted!"

The boy looked down at his phone tremblingly.

Zhang Sirui, ranked 20th on the beast master list.

There is also a note at the end, to the effect that the school comprehensively evaluated Zhang Sirui’s strength and conservatively gave this ranking.

The students who saw the annotation really wanted to curse.

keep?

Be conservative, sister! What the hell do you call this being conservative?

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"Brother King! Ah, brother King!"

apartment.

Ran Youyou knelt on the sofa, shaking Zhang Sirui's shoulders crazily like a small electric motor.

Zhang Sirui's face was full of despair.

"My sister-in-law, don't panic! Bronze, drag her away quickly!"

"Yuyou, calm down."

Jiang Qingtong wanted to drag Ran Youyou away, but Ran Youyou was like an octopus and would not let go of Zhang Sirui's clothes once he caught her.

"Brother Wang Zhe, you are so awesome. Have you really defeated Senior Yang?"

"Please, can you please take a look at the rankings? I am number 20 and he is number 19." Zhang Sirui said helplessly.

Ever since she saw the ranking, this girl has become abnormal, and the whole apartment has been quiet.

"How did you do it?"

Jiang Qingtong suddenly said.

"Huh?"

"Obviously we were pretty much the same last time...why are you so fast?"

Zhang Sirui had a black line on his head and his fist was ready to move: "I'm not fast at all!"

"Hurry! You are faster than everyone I know!" Jiang Qingtong said seriously: "How are you so fast?"

Damn it!

This woman really can't speak!

"I cheated!" Zhang Sirui said angrily.

Jiang Qingtong looked at him steadily, and then nodded slowly: "I understand... You are trying to tell me not to cheat, and only by practicing hard can you succeed. I understand, thank you!"

Looking at Jiang Qingtong who turned to leave, Zhang Sirui's face was filled with confusion.

You understand!

On the other side, Ran Youyou gradually calmed down after going crazy, and the two polar bears finally stopped jumping up and down.

She remembered something serious.

"Brother Wang Zhe, one more thing, what is the name of our club?"

"Name?" Zhang Sirui thought for a moment: "Skull and Bones Society?"

In the space of consciousness, Da Congming tried his best to maintain his composure in front of his younger brothers and sisters. In fact, the wildly beating flames in his pupils had betrayed his emotions.

"No, no, it sounds eerie."

Ran Youyou shook his head.

"Father God will?"

"Shut up now, be careful of Father God blaming you, and a divine thunder will strike you to death."

"I use a knife, otherwise it will be called a sword club!"

"It sounds like a passerby. Brother Wangzhe, can you be more serious?" Ran Youyou complained: "I might as well call you Youyouhui!"

Zhang Sirui: "(⊙?⊙)"

Ran Youyou: "???"

"Don't look at me like that, I was just joking!"

"No way." Zhang Sirui looked back and asked: "Yuyou, let me ask you, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

"Of course you are getting stronger!" Ran Youyou said without hesitation.

"What about after becoming stronger?" Zhang Sirui asked.

"Kill the monsters! Defend the border!"

"Yes, not entirely right."

Zhang Sirui stood up, walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window of the apartment, and looked at the undulating red mist in the sky: "The purpose of training is to kill the source of the red mist."

"You mean, the Devil's Gate?" Ran Youyou said in shock.

She didn't expect that Zhang Sirui would dare to target the Devil's Gate.

It is clearly stated in the compulsory education textbook that only ninth-level beast masters can approach the Devil's Gate. Anyone who doesn't believe this is dead.

"Those who are at Heaven's Gate regard Devil's Gate as Heaven."

"But I am different. In my opinion, this so-called paradise should be cut off with one knife."

"So, our club is called——Zhantian, Zhantian Alliance!"

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After Zhang Sirui strongly advanced to the 20th place on the beast control list, he finally stopped his challenging actions.

This made the melon-eaters regretful and relieved at the same time.

This thing has finally calmed down a bit.

But then, a piece of news appeared in front of them again.

[New club: Zhantian Alliance recruits members, students of level 4 and above can sign up! 】

"Damn it, Tian Zhan Alliance, what a great name!"
To be continued...