Chapter 467: Chapter 467

Outside the Ningzhong City National Arena, at this moment, tens of thousands of young men and women from all over the country have already gathered here.

It’s just past twelve noon now, with two hours left until the opening of the university tournament.

But the place is already crowded with people arriving from all directions, eagerly discussing today’s tournament.

Around the notice board outside the National University Arena, a dense circle of people was gathered, discussing the content on the board animatedly. For origınal chapters go to novel·fire·net

And at this moment, the notice board recorded the relevant event schedule and the list of participants, with the most attention likely drawn to the opening ceremony, headlined by the sweet song diva Mu Wanqing.

In the crowd, a rugged man couldn’t help but exclaim:

"The goddess hasn’t held a concert in over a year. I came all the way from the northeast just to hear her sing!"

The person next to him, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but express amazement:

"True love indeed, traveling so far just to hear one song?"

The man couldn’t hide his excitement and chuckled:

"With just the cost of one ticket, I get to hear the goddess’s live version of ’Flowing Years’ and watch an exciting university tournament. Such a good deal doesn’t come often."

"You’re right, brother. That’s exactly why I came too, hahaha~"

The people around them empathized:

"It’s just a pity we got the news too late, the ticket prices had already multiplied."

"The first batch of people who bought tickets at the original price must have made a fortune!"

Someone nearby added:

"Now, forget about a few times the price. Even if you have money, you can’t buy a ticket. Be glad if you managed to get one."

Someone else proudly stated:

"Luckily, I have a friend at the Transportation University who got me two tickets. Otherwise, I’d have to rely on online resources too."

As soon as this person spoke, a crowd swarmed over:

"Wow, brother, ask your friend if there are any tickets left. Money’s not an issue. Just get me two tickets, and I’ll give you a thousand as a tip."

At this time, a middle-aged man squeezed in, shouting:

"I’ll give two thousand, help me get two tickets, or my girlfriend will break up with me. Please help me out!"

The man, who initially wanted to show off, was instantly surrounded by a crowd.

He had never seen such a big scene and quickly said:

"When I asked him, it was still early, with little promotion. The school had some complimentary tickets, so I got two extra ones."

"Now, it’s not just me. Even many of their students haven’t gotten tickets, and there are none left."

Such a situation might not have been anticipated by even the event organizers, as things had become so intense.

Hearing this, the crowd dispersed in disappointment, looking for other ways to get tickets.

Meanwhile, a group of people around the notice board pointed at the eight campus teams, discussing:

"I know this ’Celestial Moye’ from Transportation University. He’s a team leader in the Heavenly Dao Alliance and quite strong."

"That ’Divine Hall Zhuge’ from the Business College was previously a clan leader in the Divine Hall Guild, quite capable too."

Many people recognized familiar names on the eight-school roster, besides which the most eye-catching part was the invitations for external reinforcements from various schools for the team competition:

"I can’t believe Agricultural and Forestry University’s reinforcement is Proud Sanctuary’s Celestial Walker, who is said to be Proud Gaze’s top Assassin."

"Celestial Walker’s strength among assassins is ranked in the top ten in our Battle Zone."

"The reinforcements each school found are really strong!"

However, someone noticed the back of the School of Foreign Languages’ reinforcement list, which showed: "?" and curiously asked:

"Is the School of Foreign Languages trying to be mysterious?"

"Does anyone here know who their reinforcement is?"

A bespectacled man said at this point:

"Don’t bother asking; even the students of the School of Foreign Languages don’t know who it is, let alone us."

The crowd looked at the bespectacled man, drawn by curiosity:

"This mysterious? Is there no news at all?"

The bespectacled man pushed his glasses up his nose and pretended to be mysterious:

"If you ask others, they might not know, but if you ask me..."

A group suddenly gathered around:

The bespectacled man shrugged:

"I don’t know either."

The crowd was speechless:

"Damn, you’re messing with us."

The bespectacled man explained helplessly:

"Although I don’t know who it is, a friend of mine knows the president of their student council. It’s said this person’s background isn’t any lesser than Mu Wanqing’s!"

The crowd snorted at this:

"More impressive than my goddess? How’s that possible!"

"Could it be some superstar from the entertainment industry?"

The surrounding people burst into laughter, but the bespectacled man said nothing more, while some in the crowd seemed to realize something, exclaiming:

"Could this person be the legendary Feng Hua?"

The atmosphere around stiffened, then someone retorted:

"If Feng Hua came, others wouldn’t stand a chance!"

But someone speculated:

"If what the bespectacled guy says is true, someone in gaming with fame comparable to the goddess could only be Brother Feng Hua."

Hearing this, the surrounding people gasped:

"Could it be that today I get to see not just my goddess but also my idol Brother Feng Hua?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became excited:

"Damn, if that’s true, this ticket was definitely worth it."

Meanwhile, backstage at the National University Arena, in a room labeled "School of Foreign Languages Rest Room," a dignified middle-aged man seemed a bit anxious:

"Is he not here yet?"

Next to this middle-aged man was Student Council President Ye Changqing, Xia Xiaowen, who was in contact with Lin Yi, and the five competitors and five backup members representing the school in the tournament.

As for this middle-aged man’s identity, he was Yan Yong, the vice-principal fully responsible for this on behalf of the school.

Everyone turned their gaze to Xia Xiaowen, and just then, Xia Xiaowen’s phone rang. She answered excitedly:

"Yes, yes, go around and take the staff passage. I’ll come out to meet you now."

After hanging up, Xia Xiaowen turned to Yan Yong with excitement:

"He’s here, I’ll go pick him up."

As soon as Xia Xiaowen left, the rest of the room burst into excitement:

"Who do you think Senior Xia found as reinforcements?"

"Being so secretive, their identity must be extraordinary."

Someone, full of anticipation, said:

"Could it be that Boss Feng Hua, who teamed up with Senior Xia last time?"

But as soon as this was said, everyone looked at him like he was crazy:

"Who do you think Boss Feng Hua is? Do you think you can just invite him like that? Stop dreaming."

At this time, no one noticed the hidden pride and smugness in Vice-principal Yan Yong’s eyes: everyone stay tuned for a big surprise.