4168 Create Your Own Miracle, My Ass...
However, given his disgraceful showing, he no longer had the face to continue embarrassing himself in the front row of the audience.
After all, everyone's expressions at this moment were rather peculiar.
They looked at him as if he were a clown.
Indeed, a clown!
Gu Yixuan closed his eyes, got up from the ground, and without returning to the Shadow Academy's seating area, he hobbled away from the arena, dragging his sprained leg.
Mu Xiaoxue wore a pained expression, restlessly stood up, and softly called out, "Senior Brother Gu."
Gu Yixuan turned back, gave her a bitter smile, and then hung his head dejectedly as he exited.
"Senior Brother Gu."
"Junior Sister, let him be alone to calm down," Lin Zhen'er raised her hand, patted Mu Xiaoxue, and gently comforted her.
Gu Yixuan had wanted to show off but failed spectacularly, making such a fool of himself in public, especially in front of his beloved junior sister.
It would probably take him a while to recover.
Zhao Yi returned to his seat and sneered, "Overestimating himself."
"Senior Brother Zhao," Mu Xiaoxue softly called out, giving Zhao Yi a petulant glare. "Senior Brother Gu has taken a huge blow. As fellow disciples, we shouldn't say anything more that would upset him."
"At a time like this, we should be united."
Many disciples from Fire Refining City and Ice Sealed City were seated near Shadow City.
Hearing Miss Mu's unrestrained voice, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her.
Mu Xiaoxue's small face flushed, and she smiled and nodded at Situ Yi and the others who had turned to look.
Situ Yi looked bewildered, then turned back to continue conversing with Wei Nanfeng beside him.
Mu Xiaoxue's soft, beautiful expression stiffened slightly.
Seeing this, Liang Qingqing couldn't help but let out a snicker, shook her head, and turned back, softly chuckling, "What a kind-hearted, benevolent, illuminating... little white flower!"
"Little white flower? Where? Where?" An Liu shook his head, looking left and right.
Fortunately, Mu Xiaoxue's hearing wasn't the best.
She naturally couldn't hear Liang Qingqing's whispered remarks.
Otherwise, she might have burst into tears.
"Royal Academy's Qin Xin versus Demon Star Academy's Luo Xian!"
"Royal Academy's Mo Lian versus Jiawei Academy..."
"Royal Academy's Qin Xuan versus Jiawei Academy..."
Following several impassioned announcements, the expressions of Niu Niu and Duo Duo became excited again.
Holding their amplification devices, they excitedly declared to the crowd in a peculiar voice, "Look, everyone! This round of battles is Royal Academy directly facing the students of Jiawei Academy!"
"Jiawei Academy, cheer up! You live in Jiawei City, which is naturally your home ground, yet you've suffered continuous defeats, which has greatly disappointed all our citizens!"
"This time, we hope the students of Jiawei Academy can create two miracles!"
The two hosts spoke non-stop, like a rapid-fire cannon.
Mo Lian, Qin Xin, and Qin Xuan, who had flown onto the stage, simultaneously looked expressionlessly at the two noisy individuals.
Their three pairs of beautiful eyes, whether icy, cold, or mocking, instantly silenced the two, who obediently stepped down.
They rolled off the stage without any suspense...
Otherwise, they could have continued talking, really!
"Let the match begin!" the two hosts shouted in unison.
That student, Luo Xian from Demon Star Academy, looked at the Second Young Master Qin, who was clad in a moon-white academy uniform, with clear eyes and sharp brows like a refreshing breeze, and had just giggled twice.