solarly

A thud!

Wendell Pemoson was struck in the throat and instantly looked choked, his strength was instantly drained from his body and he collapsed in the ring.

Clamour!

The students in the karate arena all stood up at once, each one furious beyond measure.

"Boundary tent B_____d attacked the throat, a deliberate foul!"

"D_mn, foul when you see you're about to lose, what a B_____d!"

……

Facing the accusations of those students from the United University, the Boundary Tent player in the ring was sneering, unmoved in the slightest.

"Your Excellency, what you just did has broken the rules, please step down!" The moderator said to the Boundary Tent player on the stage at a gesture from the leader of the United University.

"Who made this rule? In our Boundary Tent, since it's a tournament, there's nothing that can't be done!" That Boundary Tent player said mockingly, "You are not as skilled as others, so you say that I have broken the rules, if this is the martial arts of Springs, then I would like to learn."

"BullSh_t!"

"What are you talking about, Boundary Tent B_____d? It was agreed before the match that no attacks on vital areas such as the throat are allowed, that's not a rule!"

"Get off!"

……

Some impulsive students had already left their seats and went directly to the bottom of the ring. If it wasn't for the student council and the school's escort team who were maintaining order, they would have already rushed the stage and blown the tent player off.

"If all you Springs people do is hurl insults, then I admit that I am no match for you!" The boundary tent contestant sneered, "But if you want me to go down, then send an expert on stage, otherwise, the Springs martial arts will let me down!"

"Beat him up!"

"Where's the martial arts club, go up there and F__k him off, rampant in our Springs territory, you simply don't know how to live or die!"

"I'll do it!"

A violent shout suddenly rang out, followed by a boy in a practice uniform standing up from his seat in the wrestling a_sociation and striding towards the ring.

"Good! Brother, step up and throw the boundary tent B_____d down!"

"That's right, don't let the Boundary Tent B_____ds run wild like that on our turf!"

Those students couldn't help but shout loudly in excitement when they saw that someone had finally stepped up to the plate, shouting for this student.

Midew and the others, however, frowned slightly, their faces strained as they looked at the Boundary Tent player in the ring.

"Silvang Ploma, do you think we can win this time?" Liam suddenly turned his head and asked, "The Boundary Tent B_____d has already used up a lot of his strength in the last match, so he shouldn't be able to bounce around a few times this time, right?"

"That's not necessarily true!"

Silia shook her head lightly and said softly, "Although the Boundary Tent player had expended a lot of strength in the last match, he is also taking the opportunity to rest in this moment. In fact, the most important thing is that this time, it's someone from the Wrestling a_sociation who is on the field, so the possibility of us winning is still not too good to say."

"What does that mean?" Liam asked with a frown, "You mean that there is still a possibility that we will lose?"

"That possibility cannot be ruled out." Silia said bluntly, "In fact, the one most likely to defeat this Coletou man is still Wendell Pemoson of the Boceray a_sociation who came on just now. This Coletou man is agile but not strong enough, and he doesn't seem to have too much stamina, Wendell Pemoson's strong resistance to striking is just right to restrain him, but unfortunately, the Coletou man made an underhanded move and Wendell Pemoson lost! "

"What about this one wrestler from the Wrestling a_sociation?!" Liam asked anxiously, "My concern is whether we can win this time!"

"What's your hurry!"

Silia gave him a blank look and said, "Wrestling and martial arts competitions are very different, and the wrestler is subconsciously affected by the rules, he focuses on a stable cha_sis, and the disadvantage is even more obvious against a boundary tent player who moves nimbly……"

"In that case, the other side could potentially sweep all three of our players by themselves?" Liam's face became incomparably gloomy, his brows furrowed as he asked.

"That possibility cannot be ruled out." Silia said, "Today's situation is a bit unpleasant, look at the boundary tent seats, there should be a few more experts!"

Liam gritted his teeth, "I'll call the madman again."

He immediately took out the phone and quickly pressed Wendell's phone number…….

"It's actually off!" Liam gritted his teeth and cursed, "This B_____d, when is not a good time to turn off the phone, but at this time, what is he doing!"

"What's your hurry, maybe your friend is up to something!" Silia said, she pondered for a moment before saying, "That friend of yours can't come, but there's still William and Sharc and the three of them over here, they may not necessarily lose!"

"BullSh_t!"

Liam coldly snorted, "The three of them are very good, but who now the boundary tent a boundary tent B_____d will spell down two of our players, the rest is almost like two against one, Midew and Old Danc and the others are not opponents even if they are powerful!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there will definitely be a way out!" Silia hurriedly comforted Liam.

"If our school loses badly this time because the madman didn't show up, let's see how I'll fix him!" Liam said anxiously.

……

Inside the headmaster's office, Varam Yama and Wendell were killing each other.

"General!"

Wendell sank the big rook, the head cannon, the sunken rook, plus a crossed pawn, three pieces, forcing the old headmaster Varam Yama to no longer have a retreat, "Old headmaster, this game, I won by fluke."

"Huh……"

Varam Yama laughed: "People are getting old and their chess skills have regressed, otherwise, you kid wouldn't be my opponent!"

Wendell immediately laughed and nodded: "That's right, that's why I said it was a fluke win, old headmaster, we've played two games here, I have to say goodbye too, old headmaster you have to worry about the work of the whole school, I won't delay you."

"Eh! What kind of talk is that!" Varam Yama, however, shook his head and said, "What, do you find it boring to accompany an old man like me?"

Wendell immediately said, "How come, it's an honour for me to listen to Old Principal's teachings, how could I possibly feel bored."

"That's good, huh……" Before Varam Yama's words could be spoken, the phone on his desk suddenly rang.

He immediately frowned slightly as he picked up the phone and picked it up, "This is Varam Yama."

A slightly anxious voice came from the phone, and although Wendell didn't want to eavesdrop on the old headmaster's call, he still heard it when he was so close.

"Old Principal, there was an unexpected turn of events in the martial arts exchange, the boundary tenters maliciously fouled and attacked one of our competitors' throat, knocking him out, and now the atmosphere in the arena is not very good." The voice on the phone said with a slight urgency, "The Boundary Tent people have a bad attitude, should we cancel the martial arts exchange on this?"

Swish!

A cold light flashed in Wendell's eyes, something had finally happened!

"You see what happens, it's just a normal event, nothing will happen!" Varam Yama said calmly, "Remember, controlling the situation is most important! Pay attention to the repercussions too."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, obviously not wanting to say much.

Wendell also pretended as if he hadn't heard it, and just sat on a chair to study chess.

"Wendell, come on, play another game!" Varam Yama put down the phone and turned back around and said with a smile.

Wendell did not immediately agree, but pondered for a moment before asking with a smile, "Old Principal, you did not find me here today just to play chess and chat, right?"

"Of course, what else could it be?" Varam Yama asked with a smile.

Wendell shook his head and smiled, saying, "Old Principal, I have to stay at the United University for more than two years, so if you want to play chess in the future, just make a phone call and I will come over immediately, so I won't bother Old Principal today."

Varam Yama's face immediately sank, "What, are you so unwilling to chat and play chess with me, an old man?"

Seeing Varam Yama behave like this, the doubts in Wendell's original heart became even stronger, and he even doubted if Varam Yama had deliberately left himself here to prevent himself from going to see the martial arts exchange between the United University and the boundary tent.

Could it be that Varam Yama knew about what Noel had threatened him with the day before?

Seeing Wendell's puzzled look, Varam Yama laughed and started to set up the chess again.

"Handra……"

The phone on the desk rang again.

Varam Yama frowned at once and picked up the phone, "This is Varam Yama."

"Headmaster, one of our players has a broken arm and has now been sent to the infirmary." The voice on the phone was suppressing anger, "The attitude of the boundary tent people is too bad and too rampant, Headmaster, should we terminate the martial arts exchange!"

"Old headmaster, I'll go and take a look!" Wendell immediately stood up and said indifferently.

Varam Yama waved his hand and said into the phone, "Wait a little longer!"

Bimoging up the phone, he turned his head to Wendell and said, "What, must you go and join the fun?"

Wendell laughed, "Old headmaster, you don't have to stop it anymore."

"Ugh! Originally, I was planning to leave you here until the martial arts exchange is over." Varam Yama sighed lightly and shook his head slightly, "Wendell, a martial arts competition, it's not a child's game, it's dangerous! It seems that the martial arts exchange can only be terminated early."

Wendell instantly understood that Varam Yama must have known his identity, so he had deliberately left himself here to prevent himself from clashing with the boundary tent people.

"Old headmaster, the boundary tent people can't hurt me yet!" Wendell laughed.

Varam Yama frowned slightly, yet he still wasn't too sure about Wendell's skills, the son of a family, at most, was practicing a fancy style, if Wendell was injured in the ring, how could he not explain to his old leader.

"Please rest a_sured, as long as the boundary tent people don't go overboard, I won't take a shot." Wendell said.

Varam Yama pondered for a moment before he finally nodded and said, "How about this, I will go over with you, and in due course, I will unilaterally terminate the martial arts exchange!"

"Good!" Wendell immediately nodded his head.

To be continued.....