After Pu Xueli finished speaking, he lifted his teacup and blew on it. Then he lowered his head slightly and took a slow sip, ripples spreading across the tea at his lips. His whole manner was unhurried and composed.
He hadn't come up with the idea on a whim.
There had always been a tradition of comparing one campus with another. These so-called educational exchanges were really just a chance to show off the quality of each campus's students.
In that kind of setting, the fiercer the competition, the more it strengthened students' sense of belonging to their own campus.
It could only be said that Pu Xueli had gone to great lengths to tie Lu Bai to Zudian Campus.
However,
Lu Bai worked out the dates and shook his head. "Have another staff member lead the group. I need to prepare for my fourth Deathmatch Showdown."
"Pfft!!!"
At that reply, Pu Xueli nearly choked on his tea.
The principal stared at him wide-eyed, seriously suspecting he'd misheard. "What did you say?!"
"My fourth Deathmatch Showdown. What's wrong?"
Lu Bai answered as if it were only natural.
Pu Xueli set down his teacup, suddenly feeling a toothache coming on. "No, why are you..."
In such a hurry to go into the Deathmatch Arena and become prey?
After all, once someone officially became a deathmatch participant,
they could take part in one Deathmatch Showdown each month, just as they had in the first three rounds, but it wasn't mandatory.
They only had to participate in at least one Deathmatch Showdown within a year.
Normally, almost no one chose to participate at such an intense pace, one round every month.
Most deathmatch participants took part once a year, both to give themselves plenty of time to prepare and to make sure they