Huo Yuhao was carried on a stretcher, surrounded by a group of beautiful women, including Xiao Xiao, Wu Feng, Tang Ya, Tang Ya Jiang Nannan, and Ning Tian.
Their eyes were filled with worry, fearing that something might happen to Huo Yuhao.
The trainees in the audience were itching to get their hands on him. Where did this guy get such good luck with women, and all of them were stunning beauties? He really didn't know the hunger of the starving!
The paramedics carrying the stretcher were practically rolling their eyes out; the kid's skin wasn't even broken, what was there to worry about?
If you ask me, this kid is probably faking it!
Those pairs of eyes, like those of hungry wolves, were fixed on Huo Yuhao.
Sensing those malicious gazes, Huo Yuhao cautiously opened his eyes a crack. Lying on the stretcher beside him was Wang Dong'er, her pinkish-blue hair cascading down, revealing her slender, snow-white neck, which was quite beautiful.
Surrounded by Tang Ya and the others, it was pitch black, and Huo Yuhao couldn't see anything around him at all.
The teacher carrying the stretcher immediately noticed Huo Yuhao's slightly open eyes and inwardly spat.
Ugh! What a scumbag!
So you're pretending to be asleep now, even in this Asura situation? I knew it! You're even giving up on winning the elimination rounds, and you're just pretending to be unconscious. You're really something else.
Under the disdainful gazes of the medical staff, Huo Yuhao closed his eyes again, attracting no attention from anyone.
With the injured players withdrawing, the knockout stage has finally come to an end.
Although the ending was somewhat dramatic, the trainees were very satisfied, as they learned a lot from the battles.
This also made them clearly realize the gap between themselves and the core disciples.
As everyone knows, you can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Huo Yuhao's eyes remained tightly closed, and it seemed he wouldn't wake up completely anytime soon.
Wu Feng, Xiao Xiao, and the others looked at Huo Yuhao with concern, asking their teacher from time to time why Huo Yuhao hadn't woken up yet. Finally, unable to wait any longer, they ran out to find the medical staff for help.
Zhou Yi carefully examined Huo Yuhao's injuries but found nothing wrong. She could only offer her assessment, "It's probably a temporary fainting spell caused by the aftershocks of the explosion. He should wake up in a few hours."
Compared to Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong'er's injury was arguably the most serious during the elimination rounds.
It was truly remarkable that they managed to run into the central area while being chased and attacked by He Caitou's dozens of Soul Cannon.
After all, each of He Caitou's attacks was comparable to a full-force strike from a Soul Ancestor, while Wang Dong'er managed to run into the central area amidst the dense barrage of attacks, relying solely on her Soul Elder cultivation.
Zhou Yi examined the Image-Recording Soul Tool from the selection competition and discovered that He Caitou had initially planned to cooperate with Wang Dong'er.
It seems that Wang Dong'er disagreed, or something like that, but anyway, Wang Dong'er took the initiative first.
He Caitou, after all, a core disciple of the Soul Tool Department, and also a Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, so naturally he wouldn't let her eliminate him so easily.
Eventually, the fight got so intense that both of them became bloodthirsty, and the situation spiraled out of control.
Then the scene that unfolded in the central area occurred.
Fortunately, Wang Dong'er's injuries are under control. She only needs two days of rest to be able to get out of bed, so it won't affect her subsequent cultivation.
Zhou Yi was finally relieved.
Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan dropped Huo Yuhao off at the medical area and left immediately, knowing that this was naturally part of Lord Shadow's plan.
So I didn't bother you any further.
The medical staff member came in and greeted Zhou Yi, " Teacher Zhou."
Xiao Xiao, Wu Feng, and Ning Tian brought over with the medical staff, their eyes still filled with worry.
Xiao Xiao asked anxiously, "Teacher, how is Yuhao?!"
"He..." Zhou Yi really wanted to say it, but the medical staff next to her interrupted her and called her out.
Although Xiao Xiao and the others had some doubts, they still believed that Huo Yuhao was more important, so they didn't think much of it.
He also took on the responsibility of taking care of Wang Dong'er.
The medical staff stood outside the door, chattering away to Zhou Yi, occasionally glancing at Huo Yuhao lying on the bed.
Zhou Yi's eyes first changed from worry to shock, and then from shock to calm.
After listening to a few more instructions from the medical staff, Zhou Yi finally pushed open the door and came in.
Xiao Xiao looked at Zhou Yi, about to ask a question, but was stopped by Zhou Yi's words.
" Yuhao and the other guy are fine. I'll stay here and see what happens to you."
"Now, immediately. Go back and take a good shower, rest, and then come back."
Zhou Yi's attitude was very firm, and no one refuted her words because what Zhou Yi said was true. So, they obediently left the ward.
At this moment, only Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong'er, and Zhou Yi remained in the ward.
Huo Yuhao's eyes remained closed, and his breathing was even, making it seem as if he was still unconscious.
Zhou Yi didn't directly point it out to him, but gently pulled over a stool and sat down beside him.
Her slender, jade-like fingers slid through the storage pouch at her waist, and an ordinary handkerchief appeared in Zhou Yi's hand.
Huo Yuhao did not activate his Spiritual Detection, so he could only hear the sound of the chair being dragged and had no idea what Zhou Yi was trying to do.
A cool sensation slowly spread across his face, bringing with it a moist feeling and a delicate fragrance. Two soft lips gently pressed against his cheek.
Huo Yuhao was shocked and unconsciously shifted his body slightly, trying to distance himself from Zhou Yi.
" Huo Yuhao, stop pretending to be asleep. The teachers outside have all told me you're faking it..."
Her hot breath gently brushed against Huo Yuhao's earlobe, sending forth a captivating and irresistible mature female voice.
Huo Yuhao finally opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and stiffly turned his head.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi covered her mouth with a handkerchief in her right hand, her nose twitching slightly. Then she put the handkerchief away and revealed a sweet smile.
For a moment, Huo Yuhao trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to get out of bed.
A male student pretending to be asleep was kissed by his young, mature female homeroom teacher. Is this a sign of distorted humanity or moral decay?
Huo Yuhao's gaze swept over her luscious lips, glistening with moisture. He instinctively looked away. " Teacher Zhou, I... I'll be going now."
Zhou Yi tilted her head to look at Huo Yuhao, a sly smile in her eyes, her long black hair tinged with a faint golden light by the setting sun outside the window.
Zhou Yi joked, "Leaving now? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"
As their eyes met, Huo Yuhao sensed that Zhou Yi's gaze had changed, as if the teacher-student relationship was no longer there.
Instead, there was an indescribable sense of ambiguity?