Chapter 176 Youth is a hastily written poem (19)
Chapter 176 Youth is a hastily written poem (19)
With her aura fully unleashed, she crossed her arms and quietly watched her approaching opponent.
Margarita said that if Morgan was put last, then the fifth person in Class 63 would definitely not be him, but someone that Fengling knew very well, someone she had known since they were toddlers.
Xu Zhengming walked with his head held high and an air of confidence, seemingly unafraid, but in reality, he was extremely nervous, to the point that his hands were trembling.
Fengling squinted her eyes: "It's really rare that your teacher dared to send you on stage."
Hearing the mockery, Xu Zhengming immediately retorted, "Stop looking down on me. Don't think you're the only one who's good. Of course I'm qualified."
"Oh, then why didn't you come to Class 29? Did you not want to?"
Even when facing blood relatives, Fengling is merciless in her mockery, and her words are always sharp and cutting.
At St. Louis College, how could anyone not want to be in Class 29?
The reason he wasn't there was, of course, because Cassius looked down on him.
Feng Ling's words were incredibly damaging, like a wake-up call for Xu Zhengming. Xu Zhengming's face turned ashen, clearly his anger had been ignited.
Fengling clicked her tongue and said, "You can't even stand a few words? It's hard to imagine how you've managed all these years."
Xu Zhengming suppressed his temper: "Yes, you know how hard I've worked all these years. So today, I'm going to defeat you and prove to everyone that I am the strongest in the Xu family."
Fengling sighed, "Such a good child, how could he have a problem with his brain?"
"you!"
"Look, you're angry again."
"Anyone can talk nonsense; let's see who's the real deal."
The wind chime suddenly changed its expression, becoming serious in an instant:
"Alright, hurry up, I'm afraid all you have are scraps of paper and rubbish, nothing of substance."
If you're going to fight, hurry up and stop dawdling. You've never beaten me since we were kids, and this time won't be an exception. I'm waiting to finish the fight so I can go home and have dinner.
However, I won't sit at the same table as you. I'm afraid you have too much of a temper, and you might choke to death if you see me."
Feng Ling's words almost made Xu Zhengming furious. How come he never noticed how sharp-tongued she was when they were kids?
"Are you ready?" Wind Chime asked.
Xu Zhengming didn't speak, but just hummed softly, and then assumed a fighting stance.
Since becoming dissatisfied with the wind chimes, Xu Zhengming has been working hard, waiting for an opportunity to prove himself.
Now, it's time to put it into practice!
He was well aware of the gap between himself and the wind chime.
However, through long-term observation, he discovered that his older sister seemed to rarely cultivate herself and he had hardly ever seen her practice divination at home.
Xu Zhengming believes that ever since Fengling joined Class 29, she has become lax in her practice. He, on the other hand, has been working tirelessly day and night. Today is the day to turn things around!
He wanted everyone in the Xu family to know that among the younger generation of the Xu family, there was not only Feng Ling who was powerful, but also Xu Zhengming.
Xu Zhengming grew increasingly excited, brimming with energy. Before making his move, he boldly shouted a command to the wind chime:
"Xu Penglong, it's time you lost this time!"
Fengling rolled her eyes at this, thinking he was an idiot.
"You've really made something of yourself; you even dare to call me by my name now."
Xu Zhengming gave a very defiant "humph" to show his disdain.
Feng Ling smiled faintly, and suddenly, lightning surged around her.
The power of thunder formed a huge circle, with the wind chime in the very center, and the radius reached a terrifying ten meters.
That's not enough; Thunder's territory continues to expand, seemingly aiming to take over the entire arena.
Xu Zhengming's expression changed.
Everyone's expression changed.
They became surprised, they became incredulous.
On the distant rooftop, the discerning old folks' eyes lit up with delight.
Feng Ling walked slowly, approaching Xu Zhengming step by step.
Within the Thunder Domain, a silvery whisper could be heard.
"The wandering dark clouds in the sky are an ominous sign before a storm. In the name of Julius, I hereby deliver divine punishment!"
The release of divine pronouncements requires no prior indication, nor does it require any incantations.
Miracles are different; their principle is to make a request to the heavenly kingdom of "gods" in order to complete the act of casting a spell.
This kind of casting requires a spell as a guide.
The sound of the wind chimes was crisp and melodious, but to Xu Zhengming, it was like a demonic sound, leaving him feeling utterly hopeless.
A miracle! She can actually perform miracles!
In the raging realm of thunder, the girl with a string of bells hanging from her waist is the sole ruler.
Apart from her, everyone else was a subject.
Xu Zhengming was still putting up a stubborn resistance, but Fengling didn't give him a chance and intensified the bombardment of thunderous power. In just a few seconds, he couldn't hold on any longer.
Seeing this, the referee coach pulled him out.
This near-overwhelming scene was witnessed by everyone, and everyone fell silent.
They knew the wind chimes were strong, but they didn't expect them to be this strong.
This level of ability surpasses that of most college teachers, right? It's quite intriguing that he's still staying in St. Louis.
Fengling didn't care about any of that. For her, she would be leaving soon, so whether or not she revealed her strength was no longer important.
Besides, who says this is her true strength?
Offstage, her classmates from Class 29, who were close to her, were just as surprised as the surrounding audience.
Lin Yuanran suddenly realized that he still didn't understand this girl well enough.
Just when you think you know her well enough, she surprises you again.
Lin Yuanran recalled her memories with Feng Ling, especially during their time in the Yedeen Mountains. No wonder she was so calm in the face of danger; she had the strength to look down on everything.
He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
The wind chimes are so outstanding, they seem otherworldly.
Right, as Fengling said, they were never from the same world.
At this moment, Lin Yuanran finally understood the meaning of those words, and his sense of powerlessness grew stronger.
"Is this still the same wind chime I know?" Sabrina sighed. If anyone among them shared Lin Yuanran's feelings, it would be her.
Because Fengling had said something similar to her.
“If it’s her, then it’s not surprising,” Lü Jianming said.
"That's right, she is Wind Chime."
On Class 63's side, Margarita showed a hint of envy, not for Wind Chime, but for Cassius.
What a lucky dog! To actually run into a student like this.
Fengling's strength is not something that can be developed through simple instruction; rather, it is due to her exceptional talent.
Then, she looked at the blond, golden-eyed man with a half-smile and said, "It seems your newly risen confidence is about to be extinguished again."
Morgan's expression wasn't exactly terrible, but it was definitely not good.
"I am leaving."
In the end, he left only this sentence.
Margarita shook her head.
The Thunder Domain still existed in the arena, and Wind Chime seemed completely unconcerned about wasting her magic power.
"Hurry up," Wind Chime urged.
Morgan gave a helpless smile: "Am I really that useless?"
"No, you're very good." Wind Chime was telling the truth.
"You still don't like it?"
Fengling said with a laugh, "Just because something is good doesn't mean you have to like it?"
Morgan remained silent. Whether someone likes something or not has no direct causal relationship with whether someone is outstanding or not.
No matter how outstanding you are, if someone doesn't like you, it means they don't like you.
There is no reason or justification.
I don't like it because I don't like it.
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