"Achoo!"
Wen Shu sneezed as she read in the Nanrong Library.
Li Pengfei looked up at Wen Shu beside him. "Wen Shu, are you sick?"
Wen Shu shook her head. "No, I just suddenly felt a little cold. Keep reading. Auntie Chen will be here to pick you up soon."
"Okay!"
Wen Shu put down her book and glanced out the window.
The Nanrong campus had been much quieter over the past two days.
Today especially, there was hardly anyone on the streets. Everyone was following the First Intercollegiate Sequence Championship.
"After the first championship, it'll be time for the Vine Heart Trade Fair, won't it?"
Wen Shu wrapped her coat a little tighter around herself, gazed languidly at the stars filling the sky, and murmured, "Time flies."
At the championship venue.
Qin Siyang rested with his eyes closed, putting all other thoughts aside as he quietly waited for the knockout rounds to begin.
"Now, please follow the staff to your assigned arenas and wait there! Schools competing in the first half of the knockout rounds, please prepare!"
According to the schedule, Nanrong University would not face Dawn United University until the second half.
Among the schools competing first in the round of sixty-four, Western Glory remained the only one drawing everyone's attention.
Western Glory University did not disappoint.
Across all three years, from third-years to first-years, they sent out just one student per year, each of whom defeated all five opponents in their corresponding year. With fifteen 9-0 victories and a perfect overall score of 3-0, they marched proudly into the round of thirty-two.
Meanwhile, the four schools of Eastern Zhen, Central Zhen, Beizhen, and Western Zhen were not far behind. They, too, sent out only one student from each of the three years and won every bout. Although