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While the academies were locked in fierce battle beneath the arena, the air pressure inside the VIP room had already dropped to freezing.
Smack! Yue Qiansong slammed a flyer down hard onto the red sandalwood table. The entire table shook violently, and the teacups clattered together with a crisp cracking sound.
The veins at his temples bulged as he pointed at Wang Wei's nose and roared, "Blind Bear, what the hell is Chang'an Academy trying to do?! This is going too far!"
On that crimson-and-gold flyer, the two words "Admissions" were as dazzling as sharp swords.
Amid the dense lines of small text below, a dozen or so large characters were outlined in gold paint with overbearing arrogance—"Chang'an Reserve Team Narrowly Loses, Yue Si Team All Left Lying!"
Chang'an Academy's flyer certainly understood the Spring and Autumn Brushwork.
Wang Wei unhurriedly filled his wine cup, the liquid rippling inside the glass goblet. "Admissions. Isn't it written clear as day on there? Why must Headmaster Yue get so angry?"
"Bullshit!" Yue Qiansong smashed a corner of the table with one palm, sending wood chips falling in a rustle. "Fine, send admissions flyers into my Heaven Spirit City territory if you must."
"But you actually dared to scatter them all over the official arena, and spread them in every direction until they're all over the streets. You're fucking arrogant enough, aren't you?"
"You're stepping on the flesh and blood of Yue Si Academy to build yourself a ladder. Do you really think I'm dead?"
Wang Wei gave a soft sneer and looked askance at the man's reddened eyes. "Headmaster Lian, take a careful look. Which line on this flyer isn't the truth?"
His fingertip tapped the line of large gold-painted characters. "The reserve team did indeed