Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 223

Chapter 223 Lan Qi is the most evil one

 Two days later.

　　Although the weather is not very good and the sky looks gloomy even in the afternoon, the royal capital of Icerite is very lively today on Friday, with citizens and tourists gathering near Icerite College.

Because there is another public event held by Iclita Academy that has not been seen for a long time.

Coupled with the vigorous publicity of the Hutton Times of the Alchemy Institute, many residents of the royal capital came to Icerite College to watch the excitement.

Not only were the tickets for the Arena of Knights sold out, but even the edge of the Jerra Memorial Square where the broadcast was being watched was filled with pedestrians. There was no room left in the large square.

 The scene is being shown on the giant open-air screen.

The camera was seen sweeping across a magnificent arena from a high altitude. The building was surrounded by troops maintaining law and order, ensuring the safety of citizens at this large-scale gathering.

 In the huge arena, spectators are pouring in from all directions on the stairs and walkways, just to witness the upcoming exciting team fighting match.

The audience who had already taken their seats was in high spirits and was noisy. Occasionally, there would be waves of louder cheers, deafening, reverberating throughout the entire arena.

In the rest area on the left side of the field, the team from Aloran Royal Academy is ready. Their clothes are uniform, and the leading professor sitting in the seat is the coach, with his arms folded, eyes closed, and the players are smiling and talking to the audience. They waved hello and their eyes showed sharp determination, which was their absolute certainty of victory.

The giant screen hanging on one side of the arena was playing the introductions of the contestants of the two teams. Their photos showed bright and sunny smiles, accompanied by passionate and shocking war songs, making the atmosphere even more lively.

High above, sitting on the referee's bench were the three deans of Iclita College.

They are Dean Loren of the Academy of Sages, Dean Borao of the Academy of Magical Engineering, and Dean Sfintus of the Academy of Knights.

 As for the director of the Alchemy Academy, he is still in prison.

“Teacher Sphyntos, is there really no problem with this game?”

 Loren's expression was full of uneasiness.

I thought that all the students of Aloran Royal Academy would be sent away safely soon, but I didn't expect that there would be such an ending event near the end.

What's even worse is that I heard that Lan Qi personally took over the position of coach of the Fighter's Soul team on behalf of the student union.

Loren hasn't seen Lan Qi for two full days, and he is afraid that Lan Qi will give him the whole thing later.

“Young people, it's normal to be a little energetic and make a fuss. If anything happens, it's mine.”

The old man sitting on the far left looks to be over seventy years old, but he is tall and stands at least 1.9 meters tall. He is wearing a black suit, with his gray hair hanging in front of his eyes, and a nonchalant smile on his face.

"This time I have made enough money from tickets and advertising fees. I will get 40% and you will each get 30%."

 Professor Pollao had no objection and nodded with satisfaction.

Loren couldn't say anything else, he could only hope that Lan Qi would be a human being this time.

Under the bleachers where the three of them were, the arena was already boiling before the game started, like a volcano about to erupt. Every spectator was looking forward to the arrival of the hour and the explosive fighting competition.

 In the front row of spectator seats near the battle stage.

 Two girls with light hair sat next to each other, one with an expressionless face and the other with a slightly worried expression.

“Tata, I haven't seen Lan Qi for two days, and I'm a little scared...”

Hyperion grabbed Thalia's hand beside her and said.

Since Hyperion is an insider of the student union, she easily got the tickets for the seats with the best view.

 There are a lot of acquaintances nearby.

　　Everyone is eating melon, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Even Ranchi's father Noe was very happy sitting in the back, holding snacks in his hands, leaning back in his chair leisurely and looking forward to the show starting.

Ever since Lan Qi agreed to give special training to the Fighter Soul team, Lan Qi troubled Hyperion and Frei to go back to meet with the president, while he took these fighters to a place for professional guidance alone.

　　It stands to reason that the three gods were transformed by Lan Qi for only one day, and it was in an entertaining and educational mode.

Hyperion didn't know what would happen if Lanci performed the intensive transformation alone for two whole days.

 “There's nothing to be afraid of.”

Thalia said without any emotion in her voice.

 She didn't understand why Hyperion was so worried all day long.

That guy Lan Qi can't change the world at all, she can handle it casually.

Thalia doesn't like to watch the excitement, let alone crowded places.

 But Hyperion was very concerned about this game, so she came with Hyperion, just in time to see what Lan Qi was doing.

 In the stands on the other side in the distance. A girl with dark red hair was looking down at the venue with a complicated and tangled expression.

Now Zylvini's long dark red hair is draped over her shoulders. She just put her hair down in a high ponytail and dressed like an ordinary student. Her eyes are no longer so aggressive but become calm and gentle. The students no longer recognized her, and some people even often asked who this red-haired lady in the school was.

 She has clearly decided not to fight anymore.

 But now for some reason, she clenched her fists again.

 The clock read about fifty past two.

 The official competition will officially start at three o'clock.

 The Icerite Academy team still did not appear on the right side of the arena.

 “Should we be there soon?”

“If you don't come again, you'll be considered as giving up, right?”

“Actually, there is a real possibility of giving up. It is said that the fighters from Icerite Academy were beaten badly before, but Icerite found a great coach here.”

 “If you give up and don't play, your money will be refunded!”

The sky was like thick ink, covering the entire arena, and dark clouds drifted over the arena from time to time, making the originally dark venue even darker.

The strong wind swept across the site, kicking up bursts of fallen leaves and dust, as if mocking the fragility of human beings.

finally.

  Six figures gradually appeared at the entrance to the Icerite side of the arena. They were the Fighter Soul team led by Coach Lanqi.

Just the appearance of these people made the entire arena auditorium quiet down until it was silent.

In the dark clouds, lightning occasionally cuts through the darkness and illuminates the entire site. At that moment, the light is like the eyes of a god, examining the living beings below.

The thunder followed, shocking the hearts of the people. It was a warning from God, telling people that this was a battle in which life hung on a thread.

 Under this sky, two teams of people stood on both sides of the arena.

Their eyes met. Although the wind was thunderous and the dark clouds in the sky were flashing with lightning, the confrontation between the two teams was so quiet, like the calm before a storm.

 In the auditorium, people's breathing seemed to have stopped, and only the cold wind shuttled between them, taking away the slightest trace of warmth.

Some elderly people held the scepter tightly in their hands, women tightened their coats, and children held their parents' hands tightly. The oppressive feeling was like a huge stone pressing on everyone's chest, making people gasp. Don't get angry.

Even if you look from a distance, you can feel the arrogance rising like invisible black shadows on the five people behind Lan Qi.

Zylvini, who was originally hesitating whether to jump down and prepare to tell her younger brothers that "she will come out to challenge", was stunned for a moment.

 She only felt extremely strange—

Those creatures seemed to have been deprived of their emotions and memories, and walked past her indifferently, not even noticing her presence at the edge of the stand.

 What happened to her most precious friends?

Thalia in the stands on the other side rubbed her eyes.

At first glance, she thought these were five demons who were not good at pretending to be human beings. Their hands seemed to be stained with murder, but the coldness coming from their souls was not hidden at all.

The last time she saw a creature with this kind of feeling was from the Demon King's Army's special killing unit.

Compared with the cheerful young people in the promotional materials previously shown on the screen, are these really the same five people? !

 As the people and horses on both sides of the center of the stand got closer and closer.

“I didn't expect you didn't escape, but you actually came.”

Kusei of the Aloran team walked at the front, looking at the Ikerite fighters who came to challenge and mockingly.

Faced with Kusai's provocation, the fighters behind Lan Qi did not respond at all.

  In other words, their eyes have lost their sparkle, and they are like looking at a dead person.

Lanchi did not pay any attention to Kusai for the time being, but only said a few words to the referee on the side.

After a while, the referee ordered the staff to bring a document and pen.

 Several people from the Fighter Soul team quickly signed their names.

 “Let's sign a life and death certificate first.”

After Lanci checked the signatures of the fighters, he handed the "Knights Academy Arena Team Fighting Competition: Disclaimer and Risk Information" to Kusai.

Please give me a monthly pass at the end of the month! Kneel down and worship in the evening!

 (End of this chapter)

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