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After the match ended, Xia Shuyao led Zhu Xuanming and Lin Chiluan to the door of VIP Room 77 and knocked softly.
If the City Lord's VIP Room 99 displayed graceful elegance, and Room 88, occupied by the Soul Douluos, glittered with opulence, then Room 77, where Liu Ruyan had lingered earlier, resembled a brilliant flower in full bloom, every corner imbued with a uniquely feminine softness and charm.
They pushed open the door to find Chen Xiaojun seated inside, with Xiao Yi and Yang Yanlang beside him. More surprisingly, Zhong Weifeng was there too.
Why was he here?
Today's matches had reached Round 14, and Yuesi Academy happened to have a bye.
Looking back over the schedule, the Chang'an Team had faced a perilous first ten rounds, while the Canghui Team's difficult opponents lay in the latter half. Yuesi Academy faced its strongest opponents in the middle stretch, roughly from rounds six to fifteen, struggling at every step.
When Zhong Weifeng saw Xia Shuyao and the other two enter, he rose and cupped his hands toward Chen Xiaojun. "Brother, I'll take my leave first."
Chen Xiaojun also rose and escorted Zhong Weifeng to the door.
Xia Shuyao and her companions hurriedly saluted Chen Xiaojun. "Young Master!"
Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly and gestured for them to sit, a smile playing at his lips. "Sister Shu Yao, Brother Xuanming, Sister Chiluan, you performed well today. You cut the Canghui Team down from their horses without even using your trump cards."
"Two wins and one loss against the Three Great Academies. Your reputations have certainly soared."
Xia Shuyao arched her delicate brows and protested coyly, "Young Master, listen to yourself. We're Earthly Sha Stars, after all. How could we disgrace that title?"
"Besides, all three of us