The battle ended.
Everyone wore happy expressions, except for three people.
Zhao Wuji was covered in wounds, Tang San had fainted outright, and Dai Mubai's face was so gloomy it looked as though water could drip from it.
He had wanted to see Luo Ling suffer a crushing defeat, yet Luo Ling had ended up showing off again.
"Mubai! What are you standing around for? Hurry up and call Oscar over! Can't you see I'm covered in injuries?" Zhao Wuji scolded with a laugh.
Dai Mubai instantly came to his senses and nodded with a broad smile. "I'll go right away!"
Before long, Oscar arrived at the Training Ground.
"Were you guys demolishing the place?"
Oscar was startled when he saw the scene before him.
"Cut the nonsense. Hurry up and make a few Roasted Sausages!" Zhao Wuji said irritably.
Oscar was overjoyed upon hearing that and began making Roasted Sausages on the spot.
"I Have a Big Sausage!"
As the strange incantation was spoken, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's expressions instantly changed. Their gazes toward Oscar were filled with disgust.
Xiao Wu had long since witnessed Oscar's incantation, but she still turned her gaze away in distaste.
Luo Ling had no intention of eating one either.
"Five copper coins each, fair to young and old alike!" Oscar cheerfully held up the sausages.
Yet no one moved. In the end, Zhao Wuji was the one who shouted:
"Oscar, one Roasted Sausage and one cured sausage for me."
Only after eating Oscar's sausages did Zhao Wuji's injuries improve somewhat. He rose to his feet and said to everyone:
"The four of you have passed the entrance test. Mubai, you'll take them to get settled in. Classes begin tomorrow!"
With that, Zhao Wuji turned and left. This was simply too embarrassing.
Luo