My Sassy ‘Crown Princess'
chapter-127

“Yiyi, here is the information of the competition.” Su Rong said while handing over the documents to Mo Yi.

Mo Fei looked at a thick stack of documents in Mo Yi’s hands, saying surprisingly, “So much?”

Su Rong nodded, saying: “This time it completely abandons that one-on-one mode. The college would throw all contestants into a forest. Each contestant would have a card. The one who gets another’s contestant’s card would obtain one point. He/she could also gain points through killing those star beasts in the forest. And the ranking would be decided by their points. And it will last ten days…”

Mo Fei nodded thoughtfully and said, “I see! What levels are the stars beasts in the forest?”

Su Rong thought for a while and said, “I heard that there is a level six star beast and six level five star beasts. But the specific situation is still unknown.”

Mo Fei touched the chin, saying with an embarrassing tone, “so many high level star beasts, is it supposed to be very dangerous? Yiyi! Don’t go if it’s so dangerous. Anyway, even the prize for first place is nothing worthy.”

Mo Yi cast a glance at Mo Fei, thinking, “I don’t go, those teachers from the Fighting Department would even cry in front of him.” On thinking that those imposing and commanding teachers weep before him, Mo Fei already got goose bumps all over.

“It is dangerous for sure. But the college would give every contestant a transmission operator. Once in danger, you could crumb it and you would be transmitted back. So your safety wouldn’t be a problem.” explained Su Rong.

Mo Fei nodded, “Really?”

Mo Yi was slowly leafing through those documents, no one could tell what he was thinking.

Mo Fei looked at Su Rong and asked curiously, “Su Rong, can they take the Space Rings with them?”

Su Rong shook his head. “No, the only thing you can bring in is your own weapon. In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, all contestants would wear the same uniforms distributed by the organizers. Yiyi also can not wear that star armor.”

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi and Su Rong with some pity. “How pathetic!”

As Mo Fei saw a page about Zheng Xuan, he suddenly stopped.

Su Rong took a peep and said, “Yiyi, if you encounter Zheng Xuan, make a detour. Don’t have a head-on-confrontation with him.”

Mo Yi had a flash of harsh light in the eyes, ignoring his words, “I am not afraid of him.”

Su Rong said with some kind of embarrassing tone, “Zheng Xuan’s background is not simple and he is quite powerful. So you’d better not offend him.”

Mo Yi said disapprovingly, “Su Rong, you say this too late, I have already offended him.”

Su Rong wore a bitter face, looking at Mo Yi bitterly. Seeing Mo Yi didn’t give it a shit, he then turned to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei patted Su Rong’s shoulder, saying with a lazy tone, “Su Rong, you don’t worry, that Zheng Xuan is reckless, no big deal.”

Su Rong, “…” Zheng Xuan is reckless, but not his grandpa!

Mo Yi rubbed Zheng Xuan’s photo, thinking of something.

After dinner, they all went back to their own room, leaving Mo Yi alone sitting on the couch to watch Zheng Xuan’s fighting videos.

In the video Zheng Xuan was wearing a black suit, eyes icy cold, moves fast and fierce. The level four star beast on his opposite side got pricked with holes by Zheng Xuan’s fire dragon. And there was specific subtitles explaining that Zheng Xuan was still a level three star magician when fighting that level four star beast.

“Yiyi, are you studying Zheng Xuan’s fighting habit?” Asked Mo Fei while coming out of his own room and looking at him.

Mo Yi nodded and said, “Yeah! As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy and you won’t get killed in a hundred battles. Since we are all in the finals, we’ll encounter sooner or later.”

Mo Fei looked at Zheng Xuan in the screen, “Actually, Zheng Xuan is a bad guy. At least when he helped Xu Zihan seek trouble for you, he didn’t use any lethal move and even restrained his real power to fight you.”

“Just women’s benevolence!” Said Mo Fei disdainfully,

Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, “Kind of. But without that little bit woman’s benevolence, we’d have been so dead before. Speaking of which, this Zheng Xuan’s fighting pattern is quite like yours.”

Mo Yi suddenly looked over to Mo Fei and asked cautiously, “Really? Young master, you really think so?”

Mo Fei nodded and said, “Yes! Judging by his moves, you two may share the same branch.”

Mo Yi was a little embarrassed, “Really?”

Mo Fei nodded and said, “Yes!”

Mo Yi frowned, he knew that Mo Fei had a pair of sharp eyes. Since he already said so, he would be sure of it.

“Any more videos? I want to watch.”