Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

The following matches went exceptionally smoothly, and of course, Yang Xian's victory was almost too easy.

All the players tacitly designated his area as a "safe zone," and no matter how fierce the battle, they would never affect him in the slightest.

In the end, only Yang Xian was left standing alone.

The fight ended, and the referee rushed onto the stage and picked up the megaphone:

"After a... a fierce and absolutely spectacular competition!"

"We have finally determined the champion of this year's freshman competition!"

"That's... Yang Xian!"

Yang Xian tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.

What's so intense about it?

What makes it so exciting?

I can't feel it at all!!

I didn't even do any warm-up exercises from beginning to end. I just stood there waiting for everyone else to finish, and then I waited to receive my prize.

This championship win felt so uninvolving.

Even the referee standing nearby felt it was all a bit surreal.

This was the first time he had ever seen a student who could win a championship without even lifting a finger since the establishment of Chengwu University.

It's outrageous!

"Although..." the referee coughed lightly, trying to make his voice sound more convincing:

"Although we didn't see Yang Xian make a move..."

"But the fact that the other contestants all chose the same option is enough to prove that Yang Xian has reached a level of strength and popularity that is unmatched by anyone else!"

"I think everyone agrees on this championship, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

"God Yang! God Yang! God Yang..."

"Yang Shen is awesome! He truly deserves it!"

Xu Huanhuan's maid cheerleading team danced even more energetically, shouted their slogans louder, and even updated their vocabulary.

"Lord Yang Xian, so incredibly handsome! With just a slight movement, the championship is yours!"

"What prodigy! What opponent! They all tremble at the sight of Yang Xian!"

"yeah--!"

The girls' energetic figures, coupled with their incredibly embarrassing slogans, created a bizarre yet eye-catching scene.

Hearing those shouts, Yang Xian awkwardly turned his head away.

Damn it...

So awkward! Really so awkward!

Let's finish this quickly!

I feel like I don't want to leave the house for the next week!

"etc!"

Just then, a golden figure leaped from the audience like a streak of light and landed lightly on the arena.

The newcomer had blond hair and blue eyes, and was wearing the white combat uniform of the Exorcism Cult; it was Elena.

The moment she stepped onto the stage, the entire hall fell silent.

Ignoring all the gazes around her, Elena walked straight toward Yang Xian, her azure eyes burning with pure fighting spirit.

"Mr. Yang Xian, if you feel the competition wasn't exciting enough, how about I be your opponent?"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

"Another group from the Exorcism Cult? Damn it, are they just bored and looking for trouble again?"

"Haven't we learned our lesson yet? One after another, they come and go? This time they even sent a girl? Are they trying to use her beauty to seduce us?"

"So what if she's good-looking? Yang Shen, never show mercy to your enemies!!"

Yang Xian looked at Elena in front of him and felt a bit overwhelmed.

"It's you again..."

These past few days, this blonde foreign woman has been like a stalker, showing up every half day, ostensibly to "ask for martial arts advice."

But Yang Xian refused them all for various reasons.

First of all, he had assured Jiang Mengyun that he had no relationship with this woman, so of course he had to keep his distance and not give her any chance to misunderstand.

Secondly, he himself is a "useless" person with F-level talent.

He relies on the system for his own cultivation, so how could he teach others?

Elena saw through Yang Xian's intention to refuse again and spoke first:

"Mr. Yang Xian, I know my previous request may have been somewhat abrupt."

"It doesn't matter even if you've rejected me many times before."

"But this time, please don't run away."

These words completely stumped Yang Xian.

"Wait!" he exclaimed quickly, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Why does this woman always say things that are misunderstood by others?

What does it mean to say "It's okay to be rejected by you multiple times"?

What does "Stop running away" mean?

The way you're saying that makes it sound like we have some kind of secret between us!

Sure enough, the audience below the stage immediately erupted in even more enthusiastic discussions than before.

Everyone's face was practically screaming "good stuff".

"That sounds... a bit strange to me."

"Wow, this is a lot of information! Could it be that something happened between Yang Shen and this foreign beauty that we don't know about?"

"Let me imagine, is it that this foreign girl is pursuing Yang Shen relentlessly, but Yang Shen firmly rejected her, and then she's been shamelessly pestering her... and now it's all out in public?"

"Holy crap! Bro, your analysis is so logical and well-founded, I believe you! This is going to be good, this is going to be good!"

"By the way, does Senior Luo know about this...?"

Ignoring the murmurs of the audience, Elena drew her knight's sword:

"Mr. Yang Xian..."

"I just want to take this opportunity to have a fair and square competition with you."

After being rejected repeatedly, Elena roughly guessed that it was basically impossible for her to discuss martial arts with Yang Xian in private.

She didn't have much time to spend in Nanhai City, so she might as well seize this last opportunity and choose to have a real fight with Yang Xian.

Both sides are at a similar level and both can use divine-level techniques.

She believed that she would gain some valuable insights from such a battle.

"Wow, this is truly a delightful surprise!"

In the audience, red-haired girl Xu Huanhuan's eyes lit up, and she immediately seized this opportunity to cause trouble.

She looked up at the stage and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Go, Lord Yang Xian! Accept the challenge! You must accept the challenge!"

"Our Chinese martial artists never fear any challenge!"

"This foreign girl has come to our door to provoke us. If you don't respond, you're not a real man!"

"Take her down! Let her know who's the strongest!"