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Looking at the coffin, Su Yuehe thought about tomorrow, and her beautiful eyes lit up again.

"Chen Guan"

She asked softly, "Will you give it your all in tomorrow's match?"

Chen Guan put down the crab leg in his hand, wiped his hands with a napkin, met her gaze, and nodded seriously.

Of course.

Su Yuehe smiled, like the first melting of snow, and the entire private room seemed to brighten up a bit.

"Then I'm relieved."

She picked up the juice in front of her and raised her glass towards Chen Guan from afar.

"Nice to meet you tomorrow."

Please give me your guidance.

Chen Guan also picked up his cup.

"Alright, alright."

An Changqing stood up, picked up his wine glass, and interrupted the rising fighting spirit between the two.

He looked around, his face bearing his signature gentle smile.

"No matter what the outcome is tomorrow, Huaqing is the biggest winner this time."

"This toast is to all of us, to all of our hard work over the past two weeks."

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Everyone stood up, and the glasses clinked together with a crisp sound.

……

The following day was the day of the finals.

As dawn broke, the stadium, which could hold 100,000 people, was even more deathly silent than the night sky before dawn.

Everyone arrived very early, as if afraid of missing any detail of this epic showdown.

An invisible pressure emanated from the arena in the center, enveloping everyone present.

At 9:00 AM, the battle for third place began on time.

On the podium, An Changsong announced: "The third-place match will be between Bai Huanran from Taipei Academy and Kaga Shizuko from Kamiya Academy."

Bai Huanran stood up and walked towards the arena.

However, the rest area at Kamiya Academy was completely empty.

"Due to the severe injuries sustained by the contestant during yesterday's competition, Shizuko Kaga of Kamiya Academy has withdrawn from the competition."

An Changsong's voice echoed in the silence.

"The winner of this match is Bai Huanran from Taipei City Academy."

Bai Huanran stood alone on the huge arena, unable to find an opponent to whom he could even bow.

He became the third-place winner in this competition, securing third place for Taipei College and saving face for the school.

Bai Huanran twitched the corners of his mouth, bowed deeply to the empty space in front of him, and then silently walked off the stage.

At 10:00 AM, the final game is approaching.

Inside the VIP box on the dais, three men swirled the red liquid in their glasses, their eyes burning with excitement.

Fight! Fight! I want to see rivers of blood!

Below is the rest area of ​​Huaqing College.

Now it's difficult for onlookers to cheer for either side; they're all equally important to them.

One represents numerical values, the other represents the mechanism; it's really hard to say who will win.

On the podium, An Changsong's voice was broadcast throughout the stadium and onto millions of screens.

"In this year's inter-college exchange competition, the championship match is between Su Yuehe from Huaqing College and Chen Guan from Huaqing College."

"The match begins!"

When An Changsong finished speaking.

Su Yuehe looked at the coffin, her eyes, which were always full of starlight, were now filled with seriousness.

She didn't move, her red lips parted slightly, and each word she uttered was like an ironclad rule, crashing into the air.

"Weapons are forbidden here."

The moment the words left his mouth, the black scythe on Chen Guan's shoulder emitted a buzzing sound, as if it had come to life and was trying to break free from his grasp.

An unseen force pressed in from all directions, all acting on the sickle.

Chen Guan raised an eyebrow, exerted a little force with his palm, and found that the scythe was indeed as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he could not lift it at all.

It seems that with his current strength, he cannot ignore the power of words.

Without giving Chen Guan more time to react, Su Yuehe immediately issued several more decrees.

"Speeding is strictly prohibited here."

"Power is forbidden here."

Word after word poured from her mouth, weaving an invisible net that bound the entire arena with layers upon layers of rules.

This was a plan she had devised last night.

The first rule is to prevent Chen Guan from using weapons.

Article Two: Abolishing Speed.

Article 3: Abolish brute force.

In this way, Chen Guan's only remaining means is his mental strength. Su Yuehe admits that Chen Guan's mental strength is very strong, but hers is not weak either. This is the fastest way to narrow the gap.

On the other side, Chen Guan felt the restraints on his body becoming increasingly heavy.

The entire space was telling him that he was not allowed to run fast, and he was not allowed to exert force.

He tried to lift his foot, a simple movement, but it felt like he was carrying a mountain. With every inch he moved, he felt as if the entire space was against him.

So this is what it feels like to be possessed by the power of words.

In order to completely restrain him, Su Yuehe not only imposed her words of power on him, but also completely altered the rules here, just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

These rules not only restrict Chen Guan, but also Su Yuehe herself.

However, none of these factors significantly affected Su Yuehe's combat power; overall, they were still aimed at him.

Faced with this seemingly unsolvable situation, Chen Guan slowly closed his eyes.

He did not try to break through the shackles by force, because that would play right into the opponent's hands.

Since the rules forbid brute force, he will use the power of illusion.

The moment Chen Guan's eyelids closed, the whole world seemed to change in his perception.

The real roar of the crowd, the lights in the audience seats, and the gazes from the podium were all fading rapidly, turning into a monotonous gray-white.

In its place lies a boundless ocean of the spirit.

In this ocean, Su Yuehe's figure is like a lighthouse emitting a soft glow, crystal clear.

Around her, several chains of laws constructed from words were connected to her at one end and bound to her body at the other.

"He closed his eyes. What is he going to do?"

"He's given up. Under these rules, physical attacks are indeed useless, but does he have any other methods?"

In the audience, people craned their necks, their faces full of confusion.

At this moment, in the arena where the laws of physics are completely sealed, a silent war, far more dangerous than the clash of swords, has already begun.

boom.

A powerful spiritual force erupted from Chen Guan's body.

Su Yuehe felt the mental impact immediately.

She was like a small boat in a raging storm, with Chen Guan's unreasonable spiritual power transforming into towering waves that relentlessly battered her mental defenses.

But she stood ramrod straight, without a trace of panic on her face.

"Here, guard your mind and spirit."

She spoke again, and an invisible mental barrier was erected in front of her, firmly blocking the surging mental waves outside, no matter how they crashed, they could not shake it.

"It's useless." Chen Guan's voice seemed to echo directly in Su Yuehe's mind: "In my world, your rules are worthless."

The moment the words left her lips, the scene before Su Yuehe's eyes distorted.

The stadium, the audience, and even the whole world were like paint falling into water, quickly dissolving, swirling, and finally turning into a grayish-white mist.