Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

The competition for sophomores has begun.

After the preliminary rounds, only sixteen universities remain to advance to the knockout stage.

Today's selection is for the top eight.

The battle on stage was quite exciting.

Almost all the contestants had reached the level of a third-tier martial artist.

"Three thousand thunderbolts!"

The terrifying power of lightning spread across the entire field, directly blasting the opponent away.

Wang Yuan's strength has improved rapidly compared to last year.

"Snow."

Wen Zhinian smiled slightly.

A sudden gust of cold wind and frost forced the opponent off the stage.

Imperial University demonstrated its overwhelming dominance, eliminating all of the top ten universities in the country with just two students.

The even stronger Chu Kai and others didn't even make a move.

Many viewers were astonished.

"This year's students from Beijing University are terrifying."

"I heard that Chu Kai from Imperial University is ten times better than Wen Zhinian."

"Tianwu University is completely outmatched, who can beat Didu University? We might as well just hand over the championship to them."

at the same time.

Dongcheng University's rival is a certain Double First-Class university.

Xu Xiaojin replaced Song Haitang on the field.

The fact that the University of Tokyo has a new player has attracted a lot of attention.

Xu Xiaojin did not disappoint the audience.

"Skynet Connection".

She raised her hand, and countless steel wires covered the area.

She created a domain that belonged exclusively to her.

She can sense all of her opponent's actions and be hindered by the wire trap.

Xu Xiaojin, on the other hand, can calmly take action and gradually wear down her opponent.

"Is this the legendary domain expansion?"

"How is that possible? Even among eighth-level Martial Venerables, only a few possess a domain; it must just be an imitation application."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

Xu Xiaojin's tactics were not as fierce as Song Haitang's.

Yet he possesses a calm demeanor that allows him to control the overall situation.

"Xu Xiaojin has become stronger again in such a short time after receiving special training from Lao Luo..."

Zhou Yi, sitting in the audience, said casually.

Xu Xiaojin's experience and tactics have matured enough to make up for the lack of talent.

"It's probably not that simple."

Chen Mubai, standing next to him, squinted as he analyzed the situation.

"This is probably not Xu Xiaojin's full strength yet; she most likely still has some kind of trump card up her sleeve."

"So what if you trained with Luo Chuan for a few days...?"

Lu Zhiyao scoffed dismissively.

His tone was tinged with bitterness.

Besides their own people, Imperial University is also watching this situation closely.

"Little Violet has really worked hard to become stronger..."

Wen Zhinian couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yuan also glanced at Xu Xiaojin with a complicated expression.

Back then, during the martial arts exam in my senior year of high school, my opponent stood like a lackey, but now he's actually able to participate in the national competition.

……

The top eight spots have been decided, and all five universities have made it through as expected.

The audience gradually left the venue.

Luo Chuan was still thinking.

I didn't even watch the game; all I could think about were the system tasks.

This mission made him a big name in the news, and he earned a staggering 450 Fate Points, second only to his birth event.

This also explains why it's an extremely difficult task.

As for the reason...

"We should have advised the Disaster Management Agency to reduce security measures from the beginning, so as not to waste human resources."

Luo Chuan slapped his forehead, his face full of black lines.

"I've dug myself into a hole again..."

It would be difficult for him, a mere fourth-tier martial artist, to do anything bad during the competition.

That's what I was thinking.

A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"What? That person in the mascot costume wasn't you?"

I turned my head to look.

However, Xiaoling was chatting with another girl in the audience not far away.

"Who's in there? They must be from the girl group too, right?"

Xiao Ling asked eagerly.

The girl stammered and avoided eye contact.

"Uh... I skipped work to buy tickets, and later I heard from other people that a guy who happened to be passing by covered my shift..."

"Wow, it's just a random extra passing by?!"

Xiaoling was struck dumb, completely devastated.

She slumped into her seat, frozen in place.

"I actually hugged and acted cute with a complete stranger who was just playing a minor role, and that guy was probably secretly pleased with himself. I'm going to have a social death..."

It was as if her soul emerged from her mouth and floated up to heaven.

Suddenly, Xiaoling shuddered.

"Wait, it's not time to give up yet! As long as we find that bastard and beat him into amnesia, the problem will be solved, right?"

She's also a woman of action.

As soon as he thought of this, he grabbed the girl next to him without saying a word.

Go to the volunteer center and ask for clarification.

"..."

Until the two left.

Only then did Luo Chuan, who was a prisoner, raise his head.

He wasn't afraid at all.

Because he was so cautious, he preferred to forgo volunteer subsidies rather than reveal his specific identity to the staff.

Therefore, it was impossible for Xiaoling to get an answer from the other party.

However, it was something they did that piqued Luo Chuan's interest.

"A group of younger sisters...?"

Luo Chuan stroked his chin, deep in thought.

I looked up at the stadium.

Just then, Wen Zhinian appeared with a friendly smile, like a warm and popular older sister, surrounded by a group of girls.

A rough outline of a plan gradually emerged in Luo Chuan's mind.

……

So the next day.

Luo Chuan arrived at the commercial street near Imperial University.

Not long after, a person wearing a coat and a hood walked towards him furtively.

Luo Chuan looked the hooded man up and down.

"Is it really necessary to be so mysterious?"

"There's no other way. If my sisters find out, it'll be a real problem."

Wen Zhinian's words rang out from under the hood.

She gave a gentle smile.

"I never expected you to contact me so suddenly."

"I didn't expect you to agree so easily."

"After all, it's rare for you to take the initiative to contact me, so I suppose you have something important to tell me."

"I do have something I want to tell you, but we'd better find a quiet, secluded place."

Luo Chuan nodded, completely at ease.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhinian seemed to realize something and glanced at Luo Chuan in surprise.

"Oh my, is it something like he's planning to confess his feelings to me?"

"It's not quite like that, but it's pretty close. You could say it was a heart-to-heart talk."

Luo Chuan said nonchalantly.

Wen Zhinian slightly widened her eyes and covered her mouth to chuckle.

"Oh, it seems you've heard about it too. I'm at Imperial University, where I often have heart-to-heart talks with the younger girls, and they treat me like a close older sister."

I guess so.

Luo Chuan did not deny it.

In fact, after arriving in the capital, he took the time to investigate Wen Zhinian.

As the universally acknowledged "older sister" of Imperial University, Wen Zhinian is impeccable in both academic performance and interpersonal skills.

Furthermore, they often participate as student representatives in various large-scale social events organized by the school.

He became the vice president of the student union as soon as he entered his second year of university.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she's a perfect young lady who stepped out of a virtual world.

Compare Lu Zhiyao to her.

Hmm, the difference is about fifty Lu Zhiyaos.

Even with Luo Xi, a popular idol, enrolling in the university, Wen Zhinian's position remained unshaken in the slightest.

Back to the topic.

Wen Zhinian led Luo Chuan away from the commercial street to a secluded music room.

A huge piano was placed in the center of the room.

"This is where I usually practice piano. As long as the door is closed, the sound can hardly be heard."

Wen Zhinian lifted his hood and sat on the piano bench.

Slender fingers lightly stroked the piano keys, producing a series of melodious sounds.

In fact, she is also a well-known pianist who has won many music competitions.

If it weren't for awakening an S-rank talent.

Perhaps Wen Zhinian has now become a world-renowned pianist.

"So, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wen Zhinian turned to look at Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan walked to the piano and casually pressed three white keys.

"I've always believed that no one is perfect. Don't you get tired of always putting on airs like this?"

"Pretending to be something you're not? Oh, are you criticizing me for being hypocritical?"

Wen Zhinian's smile was appropriate.

"Everyone has their own way of life, and I don't think that's hypocritical."

Luo Chuan shook his head and stared intently at Wen Zhinian.

He then said with a meaningful sarcasm.

"I just wonder what your sisters would think if they knew that their elegant and gentle older sister was a mischievous, slovenly tomboy when she was young."

"Tomboy? You mean Violet's friend? Violet asked me that too. It's a pity you've all mistaken him for someone else."

Wen Zhinian smiled calmly.

His demeanor was flawless.

"You admitted your mistake? That puts my mind at ease."

Luo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on his lips.

He took out his phone and opened the photo album.

"Actually, I have a photo of that tomboy on file. Since it's not you, I can confidently send the photo out to everyone so that everyone knows what this treacherous brat who deceived young girls' feelings looks like."

As he spoke, he was about to click the share button to forward the album.

pat.

One hand gripped Luo Chuan's wrist.

They stopped him from taking action.

Looking down along the fair hand.

Wen Zhinian's smile became forced and distorted.

She stared intently at Luo Chuan, her hand gripping his turning white from the force.

"It seems a bit inappropriate for you to publicly share someone's photos like this..."

"Anyway, it's not your photo. If she's unhappy, she can come to me."

Luo Chuan met his gaze calmly.

"..."

The two sides remained deadlocked for a moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Wen Zhinian finally let go and conceded defeat.

"You won..."

She sighed.

He sat slumped on the piano bench, utterly dejected.

A smile that's always on her face, like that of an older sister.

Then it disappeared.