On the Throne: The King of Black and White

In front of and to the right of Lin Xiao were four girls.

Fang Wen, Liu Yuqian, and a petite girl with mushroom hair in the same class as Liu Yuqian.

Third seat in Class F - Lai Xiaoyu.

At this time, the three people were listening attentively to another girl describing her experience of encountering perversion.

The person who was telling the story vividly was a female classmate with a very slender figure.

Her skin is light wheat color and she has scattered ear-length hair.

He looks good, but he has a carefree expression and a tomboyish temperament.

The leader of Class H, Feng Maoer, grade No. 10.

After spending a long time together in the martial arts class, I have a good relationship with several girls such as Fang Wen and Liu Yuqian.

"That day, everyone was taking the qualifying exam, and I was bored, so I went to the campus near the back mountain to hang out!"

Fang Wen and Liu Yuqian nodded. Everyone had been competing in the past few days, and they, the 6A students, were so idle.

"At that time, I was listening to music with my earphones plugged in, and I was just thinking about going for a walk in the mountains, but..."

Feng Maoer raised two fingers and pulled from left to right.

"A male afterimage ran past with a 'whoosh'!"

"Afterimage?" Liu Yuqian frowned and asked, "Is he very fast?"

"Quickly, like lightning! If it weren't for my dynamic vision, I almost didn't notice him!"

Feng Maoer nodded solemnly, opened his hands, and gestured:

"When I came back to my senses, all I saw were two pieces of white buttocks...and they disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

"...Isn't that too disgusting?"

Lai Xiaoyu twisted his mouth, looking unbearable.

In response, Feng Mao'er shook his head.

"Not at all. That brother has a good figure and is quite good-looking."

As soon as she said this, the other three women looked at her in shock.

"So fast that you almost ignored him? Who is that person? Is he a teacher?"

Liu Yuqian shook her high ponytail, her tone hesitant.

She knew Feng Mao'er's strength. Her footwork, nerve reflexes, and dynamic vision were all very good, not much weaker than her.

She couldn't even react. This speed was beyond the range of students.

"I don't know..." Feng Mao'er squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "But I felt... super terrifying energy fluctuations. That person must be covered in power!"

"The whole body... is covered with power?" Fang Wen frowned slightly.

Liu Yuqian nodded and agreed: "That's right...after all, being able to go so fast must have consumed a lot of energy."

Lai Xiaoyu rubbed his face and sighed helplessly:

"By the way...that pervert, wouldn't he want to use his power as clothes, thinking that this wouldn't count as streaking?"

"As clothes?"

Fang Wen blinked and repeated in a low voice.

Liu Yuqian pondered for a while and sighed:

"Then his power reserves must be extremely exaggerated, and his strength is at least at the level of a C-level hunter."

Feng Mao'er greatly agreed and said without saying anything:

"Is this really the teacher? Do you want to report it to the school?"

"..."

Fang Wen pursed her lips, slowly turned her head, and looked at Lin Xiao with indescribable eyes.

Confused, surprised, shocked, caring, disgusted, this kid is really bad at learning, darling, Sister Wen is very disappointed in you...

"..."

It was strange. Lin Xiao was surprised to find that he could actually see more than a dozen meanings in a person's eyes.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out of his dry throat.

I want to run, I want to leave this world.

This was the only thought in Lin Xiao's mind.

He now wants to wrap his whole body in black flames, sink directly into the earth, and be buried deep in the earth's core.

After becoming a psychic, he forgot one thing.

For ordinary people to see power, they need to open additional real eyes.

Even his Ashes mode is no exception...

In other words, he really ran around naked in school while naked.

I doubt life, and feel like crying but without tears, but also...with a little bit of happiness.

Fortunately, everyone was busy taking exams at that time.

Fortunately, he wasn't really a pervert and just wanted to get back to the dormitory quickly to get dressed.

Otherwise, what Feng Maoer saw would not be his back.

Rather, he is a man who walks leisurely and doesn't know anything about it.

At that time, he was really ruined...

‘No, it’s okay! Lin Xiao! It's fine--! ’

'As far as Fang Wen knows, she is considerate and kind-hearted. If she explains it tonight, she will definitely understand me! ’

Lin Xiao patted his cheek, trying to cheer himself up.

Then, he noticed three eyes staring straight at him.

"...When did you sit here?"

The seat near him was empty just now, but at some point, Zhuang Jianyu and Bai Shan had already sat next to him.

"My dear friend, you seemed to be in a bad mood just now, so we came over to check on the situation."

Bai Shan scratched his head, gave Lin Xiao a thumbs up, and encouraged with a hearty smile:

"It's okay! A real man should face the world frankly!"

Zhuang Jianyu nodded and said with admiration:

"You are much braver than me. Jianyu has high respect for you in his heart...!"

"..."

Lin Xiao turned his head expressionlessly and looked at a certain flower of the high mountain behind him.

Ling Xue glanced at him contemptuously, as if looking at something dirty.

She stood up, walked to the farthest seat and sat down as if to stay away from him.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone.

[Lin Xiao, you don’t want this secret to be known, right? 】

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The bad guys took Lin Xiao's hand...

……

"Congratulations to Kong Chuanming for winning!"

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the students, the female host Zhu Jing held a microphone and loudly announced the winner of this competition.

"I also wish Liu Zhuang can stand out in the round robin and return to the main stage!"

On the field, Liu Zhuang got up from the floor tremblingly.

On the chest where the clothes were broken, there was another purple and green bloody mark, which looked like he had been hit by a blunt instrument.

From above the ring, a floating, translucent green branch fell down and merged directly into his body.

In less than ten seconds, the bruises and blood had dispersed, and the marks gradually disappeared.

After the pain went away, Liu Zhuang's trembling body slowly calmed down.

After nodding to each other, the two students walked off the stage one after another.

The female teacher in charge did not waste time and directly announced the next group of contestants.

"Class H - Feng Mao'er, and Class C - Chen Ming, please give us a round of applause -!"

……

Feng Mao'er and Ah Chen walked onto the stage, and the list on the right side of the big screen scrolled up one column, showing new competition groups.

Zhao Shanjun(F) vs. Lin Xiao(C)

Zhao Shanjun? Why does this name look familiar?

Lin Xiao glanced around the players' bench, and then spotted a man staring at him from the side.

He has dynamic flat hair and a body as strong as a bear.

At this moment, he was looking at Lin Xiao speechlessly, his face ashen...

Lin Xiao remembered this person, the second seat in Class F, with similar strength to Fang Wen.

At that time, I had direct contact with him during the class competition of "Big Wolf Hunt".

Lin Xiao threw him over his shoulder and knocked him down...

"Uh…"

Lin Xiao showed a slightly embarrassed smile and asked tentatively:

"Your ranking is much higher than mine. Will we follow the rules and be the same as them later..."

"I'm going to attack with all my strength, and you're going to defend?"

Zhao Shanjun's face turned green.

He pursed his lips, wanting to speak but then stopping, and then wanting to stop speaking, as if he was controlling himself not to spit out some dirty words.

What the hell are you fighting for? ? Are you going to show off to the association leaders instantly?

Around him, the students from the martial arts class who knew a little about Lin Xiao's combat prowess were looking at him as if they were the unlucky guy.

……

"The next group of contestants, Class F - Zhao Shanjun, and Class C - Lin Xiao, please give me a round of applause -!"

Lin Xiao, who looked helpless, and Zhao Shanjun, who looked bitter, walked onto the ring.

In the audience, the students shouted enthusiastically.

The area with only two classes was quiet and out of place.

One is Class F and the other is Class C.

The students in Class F frowned, with misfortune written all over their faces.

The students in Class C looked at the strong man on the field with a subtle expression and a little sympathy.

When the panel on the large screen changed, it showed the past rankings of students from both sides.

The cheers in the stadium gradually died away and became quiet.

Weird looks began to spread among the students.

Zhu Jing, the host of the North Terrace, was infected, and also several "big shots" on the terrace...