Chapter 199 Bone Age is Not a Problem!
Bone Age Verification!
This is one of the rules of the competition.
If anyone has any objection to a participant’s age, they can request a bone age verification.
The Vice Dean must verify it.
Because this is too outrageous!
A twenty-year-old Title Douluo?
A twenty-year-old Soul Saint?
Who would believe that?!
What if... what if they used some secret method to disguise their age?
What if the Spirit Hall cheated?
She must verify it!
On the stands, Qian Renxue smiled slightly.
That smile was calm and composed.
She nodded, her voice clear and cold: "Of course."
The Vice Dean breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked onto the competition stage.
She walked up to Tian Yue and bowed slightly: "Please cooperate."
Tian Yue extended her hand, looking indifferent.
The Vice Dean squeezed her wrist, feeling the age of her bones. A moment later.
Her expression turned strange.
Twenty-five years old.
Indeed, under twenty-five.
She nodded blankly, her heart churning with shock.
A Soul Saint...
A twenty-five-year-old Soul Saint...
"Hey! Are you done? My turn, my turn!"
A clear voice interrupted her thoughts.
The vice-principal looked up at Jiang Li’er.
The blonde, red-eyed woman was looking at her expectantly.
Her crimson eyes gleamed with eager anticipation.
Wasn’t she afraid of being exposed by rushing the bone age test?
The vice-principal thought to herself.
A twenty-five-year-old Title Douluo? Who would believe it?
Could it be... she really was?
She took a deep breath and walked up to Jiang Li’er.
She reached out and grasped Jiang Li’er’s wrist.
She squeezed it.
Then her expression changed.
It became even more peculiar.
She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Li’er.
Then she lowered her head and squeezed her other wrist.
She squeezed it again.
Then she released Jiang Li’er’s hand, her entire body frozen in shock.
Her eyes were filled with astonishment.
How could... how could this be...
She wasn’t a twenty-five-year-old Title Douluo...
She was a twenty-year-old Title Douluo!
Twenty years old!
Five years younger than the legal age!
The Vice Dean’s worldview crumbled.
She had cultivated for forty years and was only a Soul Saint.
And this woman before her was twenty years old, a Title Douluo.
Could the gap between people really be this vast?
Seeing her Vice Dean seemingly stunned, Shui Bing’er stepped forward and softly asked, "Teacher... how is it?"
The Vice Dean turned to look at her.
Her eyes were still filled with shock.
She opened her mouth, her voice trembling, "Bone age...no problem."
The entire arena erupted again!
"No problem?!"
"Is she really a twenty-year-old Title Douluo?!"
"My god!"
"What kind of monster is this?!"
...
Shui Bing’er was stunned.
She looked at Jiang Li’er, at that excessively young, dazzlingly bright face, and an indescribable emotion welled up inside her.
There was shock, admiration, and also...a deep sense of powerlessness.
She had cultivated for so many years, and considered herself quite talented.
But compared to the person before her...what was she?
Jiang Li’er stood in the center of the arena, her long golden hair fluttering slightly in the wind, her crimson eyes full of laughter.
"So, shall we continue?"
Her voice was soft, yet clearly reached everyone’s ears.
Shui Bing’er took a deep breath.
She turned to look at her teammates behind her.
Six pairs of eyes were fixed on her.
There was bitterness, helplessness, and questioning.
Shui Bing’er remained silent for a moment.
Then, she turned to look at Jiang Li’er.
Those clear eyes held no fear, only unwavering determination.
She bowed slightly, offering a salute: "Your Majesty, we wish to finish this match!"
The entire arena erupted in cheers once more!
"Well done! Keep it up!"
"Tianshui Academy! Go for it!"
"Knowing you’re no match, yet still daring to fight—that’s what true warriors are!"
The shouts and cheers resounded through the sky!
No one mocked them.
Because everyone knew that facing a Title Douluo, surrendering was the wisest choice.
But they still chose to continue fighting.
Commendable courage!
Jiang Li’er’s eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this.
She grinned, a smile as bright as the sun, yet strangely tinged with... cunning?
"Very good!"
Hands on her hips, her smile widening. "Your courage is commendable; I will treat you all well!"
"Hehehe..."
That laughter sounded exactly like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.
The Tianshui team girls: "..."
Treat us well...?
This sir... could it be that she...likes women?
Shui Bing’er’s expression froze for a moment.
The other team members exchanged bewildered glances, a strange look flashing in their eyes.
Just then, a team member who looked somewhat like Shui Bing’er playfully stepped forward.
She had long, light blue hair, delicate features, and a playful, lively air about her. Although not as composed as Shui Bing’er, she possessed a uniquely lively and adorable charm.
Shui Yue’er.
Shui Bing’er’s half-sister.
Although older than Shui Bing’er, she wasn’t as talented and her rank was lower. Therefore, she had always called Shui Bing’er "elder sister."
At this moment, she winked playfully and said, "Elder sister, could you be a little gentler?"
Her voice was sweet and coquettish.
Jiang Li’er looked at her, raising an eyebrow slightly.
She put her hands on her hips and asked, "What’s your name?"
Shui Yue’er quickly replied, "Your Majesty, my name is Shui Yue’er!"
She paused, her eyes darting around, and added, "I like handsome men!"
Jiang Li’er frowned, a look of confusion on her face: "You like handsome men? What does that have to do with me?"
"Do you want me to introduce you to someone?"
Shui Yue’er quickly waved her hands, her face slightly flushed: "No, no, no, that’s not what I meant!"
She was just afraid that this Your Majesty really had some "special interest" in them...
Jiang Li’er didn’t think much of it.
She waved her hand: "Alright, alright, are you ready?"
Shui Yue’er wanted to say something, but Shui Bing’er pulled her back.
Shui Bing’er looked at Jiang Li’er, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Sisters, get ready!"
Seven figures quickly formed a battle formation.
Although they knew defeat was inevitable, their eyes still burned with fighting spirit.
This was the dignity of a warrior.
Even against an invincible opponent, they would fight to the very last moment.
Yan looked at Jiang Li’er, who was displaying great prowess in front of him, then looked at Tian Yue beside him and asked softly, "Lord Tian Yue...should we go?"
His voice carried a hint of probing.
Since that incident, Yan seemed to have gained wisdom. Although he was still occasionally hot-tempered and reckless, he had matured considerably, learning to assess the situation and read people.
At this moment, looking at the eager Jiang Li’er on the field, he understood that this battle had nothing to do with them anymore.
Tian Yue glanced at him, then at Jiang Li’er on the field, and shrugged helplessly: "Didn’t you see Jiang Li’er’s really into it?"
She withdrew her martial soul and spirit rings, crossing her arms: "If you go in, why is she still frying fish?"
She paused, then added: "Besides, if you interrupt her fun, you might be the next one to get beaten up!"
Didn’t you see she’d already withdrawn her martial soul?
Let Jiang Li’er play if she wants.
In a competition like this, a Title Douluo against several Soul Masters and Soul Venerables, how could she possibly lose?
Upon hearing this, Yan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, Lady Tian Yue is right."
He quickly withdrew his martial soul as well.
Seeing this, the other team members also withdrew their martial souls and spirit rings.
With the Golden Dragon King and Lady Tian Yue, two powerful figures, carrying them, the competition was exceptionally easy. They only needed to show their faces, and might not even need to participate.
Is this what it feels like to ride on someone’s coattails? "So delicious!"
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