I gain permanent defense when attacked; even gods and demons can't hurt me.

I'm hooked on Little Fatty wanting to read 10,000 words a day, I'm hooked on Cola Novels, I'm hooked on every update of "Permanent Defense Increased When Beaten, Gods and Demons Can't Hit Me".

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhou Weiguo: "Old Zhou, do your universities in Shanghai have any... healing masters who can command respect?"

The meaning behind Zhao Wuji's words is quite clear.

The Imperial Academy will be playing tomorrow.

He knew the personalities of Qin Tian and his gang; they would definitely not hold back.

Zhou Weiguo paused for a moment, then nodded confidently: "Don't worry about that, Elder Zhao. I have already reported today's battle situation to the school's higher-ups."

"The school also attaches great importance to this."

"Tomorrow, we will invite Dean Ye Hongyu of the School of Life Sciences to personally oversee the arena!"

"Dean Ye?!"

Upon hearing this name, both Liu Bai and Zhao Wuji's pupils contracted slightly.

That's a legendary profession, the agent of the Goddess of Life!

A true level 60+ third job advancement veteran!

It's said that as long as she has a breath left, she can heal you back to life with her own milk!

"With Dean Ye in charge, we can rest assured."

It was late at night.

After the banquet, everyone returned to their respective luxury suites to rest.

That night.

Some people sleep soundly, like Zhao Kuo.

Some people, like Guo Lin, couldn't sleep all night.

Some are also eagerly anticipating tomorrow's revenge.

The next day, early in the morning.

Sunlight streamed onto the massive arena of the university in Shanghai.

After a night's rest, the stands were once again packed, and the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than yesterday.

"The lottery ceremony begins!"

Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, Zhao Wuji stepped onto the stage and drew lots from a sealed box.

A moment later, the referee, Tie Xin, holding the results, announced loudly: "Today, the Imperial Capital Academy will face off against the Magic City Academy!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

The students at the university in Shanghai let out a wail.

Having just been thrashed by the War Academy, are we going to take on the Imperial Capital Academy right off the bat?

This is going to be a losing streak!

Meanwhile, at the Imperial Capital University's training grounds...

Qin Tian frowned deeply as he looked at the results on the big screen, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

"Tsk."

"It's not a war academy?"

He originally wanted to face Lin Yuan today and humiliate him severely in front of Ji Qingyue.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

"never mind."

Qin Tian glanced coldly at the group from the Shanghai University not far away:

"Let's warm up with the students from Shanghai's universities first, since the result will be the same anyway."

According to the competition rules, the first event will be three 1v1 singles matches.

Qin Tian turned his head and looked at the boy next to him who was eager to try: "Zhao Meng, you go first in the first round."

"Show the spirit of our capital city, don't bring shame to the family."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Meng abruptly stood up, his knuckles cracking as he clenched his fists, a ferocious grin spreading across his face: "Hehe, don't worry, boss!"

"The people in Shanghai were all traumatized by those people from that War Academy yesterday."

"Watch me go up and get three in one go!"

"Ahem!"

Team leader Zhao Wuji coughed twice and reminded him, "Zhao Meng, friendship comes first, competition second."

"Don't hit too hard."

"This is their home turf after all. If we cripple them, we won't be able to explain it to the higher-ups at the Shanghai University."

"We're here to exchange ideas, not to cause trouble."

Zhao Meng pursed his lips and waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, Teacher Zhao."

"Can't I just stay alive?"

After saying that, he pushed off with his feet and leaped onto the stage like a cannonball.

The preparation seats of the universities in Shanghai.

Looking at the aggressive Zhao Meng, Guo Lin remained calm: "If the Imperial Academy wants to establish its authority, it will definitely send out a highly aggressive contestant to lead the charge."

"Zhou Kai".

Guo Lin looked at the boy next to him wearing heavy magnetic levitation armor:

"You're up for this match."

"Remember our tactics, don't engage in a head-on confrontation."

"Your task is to wear them down, to observe, and to win if an opportunity arises."

"Understood!" Zhou Kai nodded and stepped onto the arena.

War Academy, Observation Zone.

Lin Yuan looked at the two people on the field and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's interesting."

"For their first match this time, the Magic City Academy actually sent out a defensive-type Magnetic Guardian."

"This is a strategy of waging a protracted war, first wearing down the enemy's morale."

Chu Tianxing nodded in agreement and analyzed, "I know Zhao Meng; he's a typical brainless guy."

"If Zhou Kai handles things properly, he might still have a chance."

On the stage, the data on the big screen refreshed instantly.

[Imperial Capital University: Zhao Meng]

[Level: lv31]

[Shanghai University: Zhou Kai]

[Class: Magnetic Heavy Armor Guardian (Rare Control/Defense)]

[Level: lv30]

"The match begins!!"

With a firm whistle from the referee.

Zhao Meng laughed wildly, showing no intention of testing him whatsoever.

A layer of fine, dark red scales instantly appeared on his skin.

[Skill: Dragon Scale Protection]

"Die!!"

Zhao Meng shattered the ground with his feet, transforming into a red afterimage as he charged straight at Zhou Kai!

[Skill: Blood Dragon Assault!]

Faced with this fierce attack, Zhou Kai remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic. The magnetic coils on his back spun wildly. "Magnetic Force—Expand!"

A distorted, transparent force field instantly formed in front of him.

Zhao Meng's broadsword, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, slammed fiercely into the magnetic shield.

Zhou Kai was only knocked back two steps.

"That's all the attack you can do?"

Zhou Kai sneered and, taking advantage of Zhao Meng's lack of strength, suddenly pushed forward with one hand.

"Get out of here!"

Magnetic energy shock!

boom!

A repulsive wave erupted instantly, catching Zhao Meng off guard, and he was thrown five or six meters away.

"It's not over yet!"

Zhou Kai, once he gained power, was ruthless.

He activated his skill again, and the surrounding metal fragments instantly coalesced.

"Magnetic Cage!"

Several huge metal pillars rose from the ground, trapping Zhao Kuo, who had just landed, in the middle!

"Magnetic Needle! Shoot!"

shhhhhh!

Countless fine magnetic steel needles, as thin as cow hair, shot towards Zhao Meng in the cage like a rain of pear blossoms.

Although the flying needles could not penetrate Zhao Meng's dragon scales, they caused a miniature explosion upon impact, leaving Zhao Meng covered in soot and his health slowly decreasing.

"asshole!!"

After suffering repeated setbacks and being outmaneuvered by the Shanghai University team members he looked down upon, Zhao Meng instantly became furious.

"You've really angered me!"

"Open it!!"

boom!

Zhao Meng's arms instantly swelled up, transforming into two ferocious dragon claws!

Dragon Transformation Tearful Claw!

"break!!"

He spun around wildly, his sharp dragon claws tearing the sturdy magnetic cage to shreds in an instant!

"I'm going to tear you in two!!"