Chapter 1390: What Exactly Is Chang'an Trying to Do?!
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While the academies battled fiercely down in the arena, the atmosphere in the VIP room had dropped below freezing.
Smack! Yue Qiansong slammed a flyer onto the rosewood table. The entire table shuddered, and the teacups collided with a crisp sound of cracking porcelain.
Veins bulged at his temples as he pointed at Wang Wei's nose and roared, "Blind Bear, what the hell is your Chang'an Academy playing at?! You've gone too far!"
Against the flyer's scarlet background and gold lettering, the word "Admissions" stabbed at the eyes like a sharp sword.
Among the densely packed fine print below, a line of large gold-painted characters swaggered across the page-"Chang'an Reserve Team narrowly defeated; Yue Si Team all laid out!"
Wang Wei leisurely filled his wine cup, sending ripples through the glass vessel. "Admissions. Doesn't it say so perfectly clearly? Why get so worked up, Dean Yue?"
"That's fucking bullshit!" Yue Qiansong shattered a corner of the table with his palm, sending wood chips showering down. "Fine, you distributed recruitment flyers in my Tianling City."
"But you actually dared scatter them all over the official arena, and you've spread them through every street in every direction. You're fucking brazen!"
"You're trampling over Yuesi Academy's flesh and blood to build yourselves a ladder. Do you really think I'm dead?"
Wang Wei gave a derisive snort and glanced sideways at the other man's bloodshot eyes. "Take a good look, Dean Lian. Which sentence on this flyer isn't true?"
He tapped the large gold-painted line. "Our reserve team did lose by a hair, and didn't every one of your regulars end up flat on their backs?"
Chang'an Academy certainly understood the art of loaded wording.
Yue Lexing abruptly