Zhao Longfei and Qin Siyang discussed the matter with the others for a long time, but they could not figure out what was behind it.
They called Li Tianming, Zhang Kuang, Harrison, and Lister over to discuss it too, but still came away none the wiser.
They could never pin down Dawn United University's motive for throwing matches. In fact, whether they were throwing matches at all was still open to debate.
Everything seemed shrouded in fog.
But that sort of uncertainty often concealed deadly threats. It could not lull the seasoned Zhao Longfei or the cunning Qin Siyang into complacency.
They firmly believed that every unresolved question concealed a trap laid by Xiao Zhigang.
Qin Siyang said, "Principal Zhao, why don't we call Senior Duan, Senior Ban, and the others over and ask them too?"
Zhao Longfei looked up at him curiously. "You trust them?"
"They're all upperclassmen from our own university. Why wouldn't I?"
"All right."
The third- and second-year students joined the discussion as well.
But Ban Dingyuan, Duan Chongfang, and the others were equally at a loss.
With the break nearly over, Zhao Longfei burned all the documents in his hands, then said, "Forget it. Whatever schemes they have, they can't beat Nanrong University. We'll deal with whatever they throw at us. Let's just get out there and fight!"
Everyone agreed that Zhao Longfei had a point, so they stopped digging into it and went off to rest.
When Duan Chongfang went to the restroom alone, he activated Conversation Shielding and called Xiao Zhigang.
Xiao Zhigang sounded cautious. "Hello, Duan. Didn't I tell you? During the Championship Tournament, we shouldn't contact each other too often. We don't want to give ourselves away."
"Minister Xiao, did you arrange for Dawn United University to take on Nanrong?"
Naturally,