The puppets' stage play

Chapter 201 Suppression and Invitation

In the silence of Qi Xiu and the stern expressions of all the students, the visitor walked into the auditorium calmly with a cold smile, without looking away, and walked straight towards the stage in front of the auditorium.

Then there was a pretty woman with a cold expression on her face, and her eyes were like blades glaring through everyone present one by one. Her eyes were contemptuous, and she walked slowly along the path opened by the person in front of her. Her momentum was slightly weaker than the previous one, but she was particularly prominent.

If I had to use a metaphor, it would be the wounds that appear on the fingertips in winter, causing the sting to spread continuously, thereby showing the traces left behind, which may seem casual but are deeply rooted in people's hearts.

However, before the students could recover from the former's grace, a sudden and arrogant aura occupied their field of vision.

Scott walked behind with arrogant eyes, and even the ice and snow in front of him paused. He glanced at Bierli who was stopped in place, a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes, then his eyes calmed down, and he strode forward.

There was only the cold sun in his eyes, and everything else was nothingness.

Bierli was silent for a while and continued to follow. This time she finally showed some humanity. Although she was still cold, there was an aura of unwillingness echoing around her.

The people from St. Luther College appeared one after another, their faces were calm, and the eyes looking at the man in Qing Jing had a kind of arrogance. Then they looked at the man in front, and this arrogance turned into surrender, like a subject to his master.

Qi Xiu thought in his mind that he had heard that the people of Saint Luther paid more attention to the gap in levels. They believed that people were born with the status they should have, and that acquired efforts were just trivial jokes.

Therefore, the bloodline families there are very popular, and the clan power is extremely powerful. There are naturally extremely powerful forces behind the powerful students, without any exception, and they also have to defend the honor of their own families.

If they lose face outside, they may lose their glory and fall into the quagmire, even worse than the lowest people. Therefore, they must continue to be strong until the end, like a single-plank bridge that only one person can cross.

While he was thinking, people from Saint Luther came on stage one after another, with the leading man standing in the middle, women and strong men on the left and right, and the other students lined up in a row with solemn expressions.

"Everyone from Qingjing College, I am Abbys Lamborn. I am here on behalf of Saint Luther. I am here to have preliminary exchanges with you and express the tradition of friendship between the two colleges."

Aibis smiled, but there was no emotion in his eyes. He looked at the people below with a calm expression, as if he was reading a manuscript, but then...he showed his fangs.

"I was full of expectations before coming here. I originally thought that Qingjing, the school named after our school, would have endless talents and would make my trip worthwhile, but I didn't expect..."

Abbys's smile disappeared, with arrogance in his eyes, and he pointed his finger at the people below.

"Ordinary people, are you worthy?"

The faces of the students at Qingjing Academy suddenly turned gloomy. Kong Leling looked at Aibis who was talking nonsense with deep eyes. Behind him were the students whose faces were gradually becoming bloodshot. They looked at each other angrily, as if they wanted to tear each other apart bit by bit.

Yu Luoqing's smiling face was also a little frozen. He let out a breath and looked at the other party with cold eyes.

"Abbys, you have such a loud tone. This is your etiquette when you come from afar. This is how you always promote the tradition of nobility. Rather, you are the one who surprised me."

"Saint Luther, I think you're feeling lonely, letting someone like you be the leader!"

As the leader of the third grade, Yu Luoqing questioned the other party without hesitation. He spoke sharply and pointed out the other party's attitude problem.

"Oh, who is it? Isn't this the young master of the Yu family who has become famous recently? But to talk about this topic, how about mentioning the missing Lin Dao?"

Abby's eyes flashed, his gaze was calm, but his tone was inadvertently sarcastic.

"As far as I know, you relied on your status to suppress that person in school, but in the end you lost... Well, who is this person?"

Yu Luoqing's face turned blue. The other party talked about her most taboo topic head-on. Even though it was true, it was not the other party's turn to talk about it.

"Hmph, this is a matter between Lin Dao and me. It's not your turn as an outsider to question. But you are so scheming that you are so provocative!"

"This is nature. You, an incompetent young master, naturally won't understand. After all, they are just flowers in the greenhouse."

Abby accepted the other party's remarks and in turn accused the other party of being a rich kid who has not withstood the wind and rain.

"You!..." Yu Luoqing shouted angrily, and then stopped talking. It would be his fault if he cursed in this situation, which would affect other people's evaluation of him.

"Abbys, the Langbonin family has always used the double-edged golden sword as its emblem, which shows that it is both sharp and protective. Now you are showing off your sharpness. Well, won't your family be embarrassed?"

Kong Leling suddenly opened her mouth and pointed out that the other party was not in line with her family's policy. It would not matter if it was here, but over there, while being the heir, she also had to highlight the historical significance of her family.

What the other party did was obviously inconsistent with the way the Lamboning family behaved. If the other party's actions spread there, the Lamboning family would definitely question him and affect their original perception of him.

Aibis's eyes narrowed, and his face changed imperceptibly. He looked at Kong Leling, who had an indifferent expression, but his eyes showed appreciation at the right time.

He clapped his hands and sighed sincerely.

"As expected of the noble daughter of the Kong family, you found out the fatal mistake I made in just one sentence. I am really resigned to being defeated. It is really a pity that St. Luther College does not have your existence."

Then a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"I think if you come to St. Luther, I will definitely welcome you vigorously, or... you are determined to keep to yourself, in that case it is really..." Abbys glanced at the complicated expression. Yan Wudao sighed and shook his head.

Kong Leling's eyes seemed to be filled with cold light, and she understood what the other party meant.

On the one hand, the other party was lamenting that she was blind and did not join Saint Luther. On the other hand, he was also mocking her that since she was engaged, she should just be a decoration and stop showing off.

And... Kong Leling looked at the pale-faced Yan Wudao from the corner of his eye, and the other party also successfully tried to sow discord. After all, now that Yan Sheng has stepped down, the relationship between the Yan family and the Kong family will naturally not be the same. It's the same as before.

As time goes by, the status between the two will surely become greater and greater. This is a heart-wrenching statement and a true counterattack from reality.

Aibisi picked on the two leaders of Qingjing all the way, and both of them fell into silence. Behind him, Bierli's eyes were flowing, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, as if she was looking at the people below with pride.

Scott's mouth showed disdain, the muscles on his body moved from time to time, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Peng! The door that had been politely closed by the people of St. Luther was kicked open, and a triumphant voice rang out.

"Who is farting so far away? Really, are you cowards afraid of me?"

Berlut stood at the door with a sarcastic smile, and laughed happily as he looked at Aibis, whose face was gradually turning gloomy. In fact, he had arrived long ago, and was just outside the door to spy on what was going on inside.

These people in Qingjing were indeed incompetent. Their momentum was suppressed by the other party. They were about to become the stage for Abbys alone. Of course, he couldn't allow it and naturally interrupted the process.

Although there is some tacit understanding between the two, he still pays more attention to the interests of his college than that. If it is not for others, even if it is just for the deputy director who has always supported him, he will win this competition.

"Berut, are you a savage? You don't know what the etiquette of the civilized world is!"

For the first time, Aibis's face turned gloomy. He looked at the other party with cold eyes. He almost suppressed Qing Jing's people. Looking at the people below who were gradually becoming more active, he felt more and more unhappy.

This guy who succeeds but fails more often than not, as long as he suppresses the opponent's momentum today, their chances of winning in the competition will be much better. Doesn't this idiot even understand this? !

No... maybe the other party acted like this because he understood. Abbys calmed down and reason flashed in his eyes.

In the eyes of the opponent, Qingjing must be guarded, but St. Luther, who has always been number one, must also be guarded. Perhaps the opponent did this deliberately to prevent their own side from expanding its advantage.

"Abbys, your 'Q' is gone. Where did that sanctimonious attitude go?"

Beruut didn't care about the other party's scolding. He stretched out his hand and bent it under his eyebrows, turning his head left and right as if looking out, with an expression that was indescribably sarcastic.

"Hey, it turns out it was broken a long time ago, hahaha."

His eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at the bit of dirt on the ground that he had stepped on, and laughed.

Behind him, Helberg took a step forward and looked at the opponent who was acting recklessly with a headache. He originally wanted to hold the opponent back, but he didn't. Belut warned him with his eyes. In his opinion, even if the opponent was slightly occupied, The advantage is nothing.

The most important thing is to suppress Qingjing's home court advantage first. This is what the two houses agreed on, but the other party's self-reliance made this plan go bankrupt.

Originally, he had negotiated with the other party, and Saint Luther would enter first to suppress the opponent's leader's momentum, and then they would move in again, relying on their harsh impression on the outside world to give Qing Jing a second blow.

On the one hand, it was for the intimidation Qing Jing gave them when he arrived. Do they really think they couldn't see the opponent's plan? On the other hand, they were also trying to find ways to suppress the opponent to achieve the final victory.

Now...it's all in vain.

Helberg and Scott on the stage looked at each other with regret in their eyes.

Belut's face straightened, his eyes became sharp, he raised his hand, pointed one finger at the expressionless Abbys, and then declared.

"Abbys, in this situation, you finally can't escape. Come and fight me."

"With the witness of the three houses, show me the glory of your Langboning family and compete one-on-one with me. Prove to me your intelligence, courage, and strength!"

Abby's face changed drastically, and then he understood the other party's true intention!