All Heavens and Worlds Red Envelope System

Chapter 238 The Privileges of S-Class Students
Not only these old students in the second, third and fourth years thought of Liu Miao, but even the instructor who was in charge of hosting the competition for freshmen had his eyes twinkling, guessing the real identity of this named 'Liu Miao'.

However, it was just a guess, and the instructor was not sure about the evidence to prove that the first-year freshman Liu Xue on the high platform in front of him was the fourth-grade S-level monster Liu Miao.

Moreover, even if it is confirmed that Liu Xue is Liu Miao, the mentor who is in charge of hosting the freshmen competition will not be able to intervene, because in Imperial College, the only ones who can suppress the three fourth-grade S-level evil students are the dean and associate dean.

The strength of other mentors or professors is only Wu Wang and Wu Huang, and their strength is far inferior to Liu Miao and Xiao Ya. Therefore, there is nothing they can do about them. As S-level evil students, Liu Miao and Xiao Ya, whose strength has reached the peak of Wu Huang , has privileges beyond mentors in Imperial College.

Even if they were really pretending to be freshmen to participate in the competition, this mentor who only has the strength of King Wu has no right to intervene and criticize, he can only turn a blind eye.

After the entire competition venue was quiet for a while, the mentor on the high platform shouted: "Taiwan No. [-], Liu Xue wins, Wang Li loses!"

After weighing again and again, the tutor decided not to intervene in this matter. Regardless of whether Liu Xue was fake or not, he didn't want to ask, so as not to anger this monstrous student.

Hearing that this mentor didn't doubt the identity of 'Liu Xue', the other freshmen who had doubts in their hearts could only bury their doubts in their stomachs and dared not ask more questions.

Seeing the pair of eyes gathered over, Liu Miao showed a mean smile on her face. She fixed her gaze firmly on Xia Chen sitting in the auditorium, stretched out a hand, pointed at Xia Chen, and said coldly: " Xiawang, I am waiting for you in the final!"

Xia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, his previous guess was indeed correct, this Liu Miao was the one who was secretly watching him, and he didn't know which force sent him.

Afterwards, Liu Miao tapped her toes lightly and returned to her seat.

"Hey, no matter how you act, you are still so unscrupulous!" As soon as Liu Miao returned to her seat, Xiao Ya beside her couldn't help holding her forehead slightly, with a helpless look on her face.

"Brother, am I doing something wrong?" Liu Miao asked innocently.

"That's not it, you have shown such a strong strength now, I am afraid that the mentor who presided over the competition has long suspected your identity, not only him, but some old students in the second, third and fourth years present probably also guessed your true identity. Identity!" Xiao Ya shrugged.

"Hmph, so what if you doubt it, do you think some of them dare to stand up and question me?" Liu Miao showed a sarcastic smile: "We are S-level fourth-year students, and our strength is second only to the dean and the deputy dean. In the entire academy, except for the dean and the vice dean who dare to question us, the others dare not trouble us at all!"

Liu Miao's meaning is obvious. As long as the dean and the deputy dean don't know about this, then they can completely overshadow the sky in the college and can completely ignore the rules of the game. Question it face to face?

The answer is naturally no, everyone including the instructor dare not touch the majesty of the two S-grade fourth graders.

Hearing Liu Miao's words, Xiao Ya could only sigh helplessly, and couldn't say anything more. Compared with Liu Miao's arrogance and domineering, Xiao Ya, as a senior brother, seemed much more stable and calm.

He and Liu Miao are two disciples under Venerable Feng's command, and their personalities are completely different. Liu Miao is like a raging fire, extraordinarily irritable, hyperactive, and sometimes acts recklessly.

On the other hand, Xiao Ya is like a pool of cold water, calm in his work, thoughtful in mind, considerate, and will not act rashly unless it is absolutely necessary.

"The next match, Channel [-], Xiao He will face Yang Jie!"

Immediately afterwards, on the final stage, the instructor who was in charge of hosting the freshmen competition, shouted again, his face was calm, as if Liu Miao's serious injury to Wang Li just now had never happened.

"Brother, it's your turn!" Liu Miao raised her eyebrows slightly, and said to Xiao Ya beside her.

Both Liu Miao and Xiao Ya pretended to be freshmen, Liu Miao's name was Liu Xue, and Xiao Ya's name was Xiao He.

Xiao Ya nodded slightly to Liu Miao, then stepped on the foot, the whole person turned around, flew to the stage, stood firmly, did not show superb body skills, just like an ordinary freshman.

The one who fought against Xiao Ya was Yang Jie, a woman whose strength was at the sixth level of Wu Zong, and among the freshmen, she also belonged to the middle and upper reaches of strength.

"Please!" Xiao Ya stretched out a hand to Yang Jie very politely.

Yang Jie nodded, then stepped forward, her palms danced, and a pair of jade palms showed a faint spiritual light, and struck towards Xiao Ya.

Xiao Ya deliberately lowered his strength, clenched his fists tightly, a thin layer of azure blue spiritual power covered his fists, and collided with Yang Jie.

The two fought inseparably, fists and palms intertwined, spiritual power swept across, and their movements were quite swift, which made people dazzled.

When Liu Miao in the audience saw this scene, she looked depressed and murmured: "What are you doing, brother, you can do it with one punch, so you have to pretend to be weak, is it necessary!"

It was precisely because of the inseparable battle between Xiao Ya and Yang Jie of the sixth level of Wu Zong that he did not cause a sensation like Liu Miao, and no freshman doubted Xiao Ya's identity.

After the fight between the two lasted for about 5 minutes, Xiao Ya released a little bit of strength, punched Yang Jie back, and immediately covered Yang Jie's lower abdomen with a palm.

Yang Jie stepped back again and again, and finally, she retreated to the edge of the competition platform. Her figure was shaky and her face was pale. She covered her aching belly and said unwillingly: "I lost!"

Xiao Ya cupped his hands: "Accepted!"

Afterwards, Xiao Ya tiptoed and jumped off the competition platform.

The whole process of the competition seemed very ordinary, and there was nothing weird about it. Almost everyone did not doubt Xiao Ya's identity, even the instructor who presided over the competition did not find any clues.

But no matter how much Xiao Ya pretended to look like him, he couldn't escape Xia Chen's eyes.

When Xiao Ya and Yang Jie were fighting just now, Xia Chen clearly captured the scene where Xiao Ya released a trace of power. He knew that Xiao Ya was lowering his own strength. His real strength seemed to have reached the level of Emperor Wu. realm.

Moreover, seeing Xiao Ya and Liu Miao sitting together with a very close relationship, he could also think that this Xiao Ya was unusual, and he was probably pointing the finger at him just like Liu Miao.

"These two are students and have the strength of the Martial Emperor. Could it be the two S-level students in the fourth grade!" Xia Chen had a flash of inspiration and thought of this possibility.

(End of this chapter)