The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Chapter 388: School Tournament

Shen Yanxiao's eyes were filled with doubt and Yun Qi had to shift the topic.

The bustling allowance ended after six long days. A large number of players were eliminated, and only the top 30 participants of the six professions advanced to the semifinals.

The semi-final is ******actually* from the school tournament.

People from a variety of influential families began to frequently enter and exit the venue and win the potential assets they dreamed of.

The four Phantom beasts were certainly no exception; all of them made it into the semifinals.

Except for the Holy Roland School Pharmaceutical Branch and the unlucky Pharmacist who had just filled out the number, the other five professions had advanced to the semifinals. Meng Yijun also got a place in the Archer area.

After six days of continuous fighting, a large number of talents were dug up, of which the four animals were the most dazzling.

Whether it was the second Qi Xia killing his opponent from afar, or the indifferent Yang Xi beating his opponent with an explosion, or the Reverend Yan Yu who was playing similar to the Magician, or the Witch, or even who seemed to always be in a daze but was still able to defeat his opponent Tang Nazhi, they had all been the center of attention in this school tournament.

Almost everyone was convinced that these four people would occupy the only place in their respective professions after the semifinals.

The strength of these four individuals far surpassed that of their peers.

Their heaven-defying talent would leave the surrounding spectators amazed.

These four animals had the support of the most powerful clans of the Long Xuan Empire, no one would question their strength, and moreover the strength of the five great clans. If there were no accidents, the winner of this tournament would definitely be one of these four people.

Shen Yanxiao was sitting on the sidelines of the venue for the seventh time, watching the semi-final final round.

Under countless cheers, the four animals lived up to expectations, winning the only place in their respective professions and making it to the finals. It was Meng Yijun, the best student in the Holy Roland School of the Archer Branch, who had been defeated unexpectedly by the Archer students of the lower institute, who had far surpassed everyone's expectations.

“Lusa will be final. The opponents you have to face are not simple.” Yun Qi was very worried these past few days watching the tournament. The six youngsters stood in the center of the venue, no matter which one was extremely strong. If there was a person who was slightly weaker, then there was that unknown Archer.

Of course, the Pharmacist was once again ignored.

“Truely, the children of the five great clans are very different. It's a fucking coincidence. Once you appear in the final, the five great clans will all be present.”

"That's right." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

"Do you have the certainty to win?" Yun Qi asked.

"Perhaps," Shen Yanxiao replied ambiguously.

He really did not know for sure because he had never fought with some of those animals before. Even by the time he defeated Tang Nazhi, it was only due to a fraudulent means; it really could not be considered a direct confrontation.

For this school tournament, Shen Yanxiao had her own plans.

Yun Qi hoped that he could regain the glory of the Magicians. But Shen Yanxiao was very clear; although the curse technique used by the Warlock was extremely vicious, it would be difficult to convince the person using it. If he were to use the curse technique that he had previously used on Tang Nazhi to win this tournament, he was afraid of the thoughts of the people in the Radiance Continent, it would not prove the Warlock's great power, either, but it would instead give the same idea as before that Warlock was a despicable profession.

He will win this tournament—win it fair and square.

He would face the opponent head-on with his true strength to tell the world, Warlock was an extremely powerful profession.

He would use his own methods, and make the Warlock profession return to the light once more!

After the semi-final, those who qualified for the final would get one day off; the perfect time to regain their strength and prepare for the next match.

But another big news came at the end of the semi-final.

In the final, there will be seven players participating, and one of them is Warlock— a profession that has long disappeared in the Radiance Continent!

This news was like a bomb that exploded in the crowd. Everyone's topics were transferred from Qi Xia and the others. Instead, the focus of the audience was now on the Warlock who had directly advanced to the final.

Witches had long been a scourge in the Radiance Continent. Not a single Warlock had ever appeared in front of people for so many years.

It never occurred to anyone that there would actually be a Warlock appearing in the school tournament this time around.

Busy people started asking about which school was so formidable that it dared to take such a big risk to get the Warlock into their school and also enroll them into the school tournament.

Eventually, people learned that the Warlock was from the Holy Roland School, but no one knew who that person really was. The Holy Roland School remained silent on the matter without revealing a word.

The mysterious and dangerous Warlock had become the most popular topic today in Snow Blowing City.

The students and branch heads of the Holy Roland School all felt aggrieved. It wasn't that they had purposely hidden it, but that was because they themselves didn't know who the Warlock was. All of this was the setting of Ouyang Huanyu.

Even Ouyang Huanyu was also persecuted. It was not that he did not want to say it, but he also did not know from the immortal world what that little Warlock was from. And even until the day before the final, he still could not see the boy.

He was not even sure if Yun Qi would actually appear with his mysterious disciple on the final day.

While Ouyang Huanyu was feeling uneasy, Yun Qi came to find him. Without any explanation, she told him that her student would play tomorrow for the Witch Branch of the Holy Roland School.

On one side, Ouyang Huanyu heaved a sigh of relief, while on the other, he secretly spat on Yun Qi's approach. Even until the last day, this old man still stubbornly hid his own disciple, not wanting anyone to catch a glimpse of him.

But tomorrow, no matter how much he wanted to hide it, he would not be able to do it again.

Ouyang Huanyu knew that Yun Qi had long grieved over the decline of the Witch profession, and that he was always looking forward to the day when the Witch could rise again. That was why he stubbornly guarded every inch of the Warlock Branch.

The results of the school tournament meant a lot to Yun Qi. He would never let go of such an opportunity to make the Warlock profession rise again.

As for him, he only needed to wait and look calmly. Tomorrow, he could finally see the true identity of the little Warlock!

At the same time, Shen Jiayi shrunk to her bed while holding the mirror in her hand. Her red, swollen eyes stared at the naked head in the mirror, her eyes filled with shame and resentment.

Seven days ago, when he woke up, he saw a bed full of black hair, making him mute like a wooden chicken.

There was not a single hair on his bald head, and even his eyebrows had been shaved clean.

Shen Jiayi, who had always attached great importance to her appearance, could not withstand such a blow. These past few days, he had locked himself behind closed doors, not wanting to let anyone see his current appearance.

"Sister, tomorrow's the final, you're not going to watch it?" As the only person who saw Shen Jiayi's miserable appearance, Shen Jiawei sat cautiously on the chair and did not dare to look at the bed.

"Go? How exactly should I go? Do you want people to see me in such an embarrassing state! Shen Jiayi threw the mirror towards Shen Jiawei with a feeling of embarrassment and annoyance.

Shen Jiawei dodged the mirror and looked slightly depressed at Shen Jiayi.

“Who is it in the end! Who did it! I'll hack that guy to pieces!” Shen Jiayi felt even more sad. How could a good night's sleep end up with an appearance like this? This bald head reminded him of a nightmare. That day in Shen Yanxiao's room, she was burning in the fire and her black hair was reduced to ashes. He did not expect that he would actually face the same thing again, which was truly unbearable.

"Coughs. I've sent someone to tell Dad, he'll help you figure out who that person is. Tomorrow's final, Qi Xia and the others will participate. The people outside said that one of them would win the championship. Don't you want to congratulate them in their happiest moments? shen Jiawei.

Shen Jiayi bit her lips, as soon as Qi Xia and co were mentioned, she started to feel troubled.

At first, he was like a moon surrounded by stars. But now, he did not dare to leave the door half a step, afraid that the handsome young man would see his current monster-like appearance, ruining his image in their hearts.

However, what Shen Jiawei said made sense. With the talent of all four, tomorrow, one of them will definitely be top.

At such an important moment, it was a good opportunity for him to show his sincerity. If he didn't want to leave, wouldn't it be like missing a great opportunity?

Until now, Shen Jiayi still believed that Qi Xia and the others were good to her because of their admiration for her. He has yet to decide who will be "accepted" because he wants to see who can dominate the audience at the end of the school tournament, who exactly is the person he wants to choose.

After hesitating repeatedly, Shen Jiayi barely said, “You went to the Snow Blowing City market to buy some appearance-changing items. You know what to buy, if you don't do it well, I'll tell Dad.

Shen Jiawei opened his mouth and did not dare to say anything.

As Shen Jiayi was now close to Qi Xia and the others, her value in Shen Yue's eyes had increased. Oppressed, he did not dare to oppose Shen Jiayi; he did not dare to say anything. He could only obey Shen Jiayi's orders and go shopping in Snow Blowing City.

Sitting alone in the room, Shen Jiayi took a deep breath. In his mind, Qi Xia and Tang Nazhi had the most chances of winning, so this time, he was also very careful with these two people.

Basically, he was leaning more towards Qi Xia. His demonic charm and sluggish demeanor were like an addictive poppy flower, causing one to be unable to resist admiring him.

Tang Nazhi was good, but he did not possess Qi Xia's elegance.

In Shen Jiayi's eyes, the four animals had a great love for themselves, and the choice was in her hands.

Meanwhile, the four animals that had been counted thousands of times in one's heart, gathered together after the semifinal round had ended.

“Do you think Little Xiao will come tomorrow?” Tang Nazhi was lying on the table and asked listlessly.

“Since he came to Snow Blowing City, he will definitely appear, and have you not heard, tomorrow there will be a Warlock in the final. How many Magicians do you think there are in the Radiance Continent?” Qi Xia smiled, not even feeling the slightest bit worried.

"So, we have to fight him tomorrow?" Tang Nazhi frowned. He did not have the psychological burden of defeating Qi Xia and the others, but fighting with Shen Yanxiao…

Why is he uncomfortable?

Tang Nazhi deeply felt that even if he and Shen Yanxiao were really standing in the ring at the same time, he was actually standing there as a target.