Ten years ago.

Kyoto.

In a tightly protected office space.

A well-dressed middle-aged man was quietly watching a live battle.

There were still six or seven people standing behind him, all of whom were staring at the screen just like him.

This is the China Propaganda Department.

As for the most important function, it goes without saying.

After watching for a moment, the middle-aged man started to laugh.

"Although I haven't reached the final yet, I can already feel that the first battle for prestigious schools will surely be a big success."

A person behind him followed and said, "Yes, Minister, these students are more resilient than we imagined. I think the second battle for prestigious schools next year can open the live broadcast of the national community so that ordinary people can also see this grand event.

Young people are all bloody. After seeing such a battle, more people will definitely work hard to become Red Mist Warriors."

His words immediately resonated with several colleagues, and another laughed and said, "I just don't know who will win against Yamato Kyoto University tomorrow... Hehe, no matter who wins, we will make a lot of publicity.

There are so many things to write about in old-fashioned schools and emerging strong schools.”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly when he heard this.

"Let's write the press release now, write two copies, and strive to correct the manuscripts within one hour as soon as the battle ends tomorrow night, and push the news to the headlines within two hours.

Alas, in recent years, fewer and fewer people are willing to apply for the Red Mist Warrior major, and there is no need to hold such an internal battle.”

"Okay! Minister! I'll write now!"

...

The next night was eight o'clock.

The Kyoto University Training Center is surrounded by people.

Although this battle for prestigious universities is only broadcast live within each university, there are many big names who are paying attention to this battle.

It is not just because of the need for publicity, but also the dispute over educational philosophy.

They are also curious whether the previous education model is more suitable for the Red Mist Warrior, or the emerging education model is more suitable for the Red Mist Warrior.

So, this is actually not just a battle between ten people in two schools.

There are many deep-seated things involved behind it.

After waiting for a while, the commentator, the referee, and the students from both universities were all in their seats.

The commentator smiled and said, "It took more than half a month! We finally waited for this last battle!

So is it the Kyoto University that has been passed down for nearly two hundred years, or the Lingzhou War University founded by Mr. Mo Wangchuan?

Let's wait and see!

Next, please send the first practitioner to the war!"

After the words came, one of Kyoto University and Lingzhou Warriors each boarded the arena.

The audience immediately cheered, and the number of people cheering for both sides was equally good.

It is not necessary to say that Kyoto University is home.

The Lingzhou Zhanda was founded by Mo Wangchuan, who is the only son of Mo Lingyu's God of War.

Just this identity can make him attract countless fans.

Not to mention that he was also a storm in the entire era of great development. He led his army to the south to continuously recover lost territory, and stopped until he successfully recovered his hometown.

Then he founded a university in his hometown.

Without having to call for a high school, a large number of strong people chose to follow and became teachers of this university.

There are also many talented students who are willing to believe him and apply for this new university.

In just four years, although it has not been well-known to ordinary people, it has grown into a well-recognized school within the academy.

At this time, the first class of students had not graduated yet.

Such an inspiring experience makes many people look forward to the Lingzhou War Daren defeating Kyoto University in one fell swoop and creating a miracle.

...

Lingzhou fights on the big side.

Ling Hanxing was restless, and Chen Che next to him comforted him: "Hanxing, don't be so nervous. The classmates and teachers in the school must be looking at us through the screen now. You are so embarrassed."

Ling Hanxing sat down and said with a cramped expression: "Boss! You said lightly! This is the first battle for prestigious schools! Do you know what this means?

If we win today, we will become recognized as the number one school!

Next year we will be able to recruit more excellent teachers and more excellent students.

From then on, the snowballs in our school have become bigger and bigger. In the future, the second, third, and the first-class school will be ours!

This is so bad, the responsibility is heavy, how can I not be nervous?"

Chen Che smiled and said, "Why would you like to invite Teacher Wang to come and do psychological counseling for you?"

"Forget it... it's too embarrassing to be seen by classmates at school."

Ling Hanxing waved his hands repeatedly and then sat down.

His legs kept shaking because of tension, and his hands kept rubbing.

Chen Che shook his head and smiled when he saw this scene.

Not long after Ling Hanxing entered school, a major change occurred at home and almost fell into a slump.

It was the school’s classmates and teachers who cheered him up again.

So since then he has regarded the school as his home.

He has a deep affection for the school.

Of course...why aren't you?

Chen Che looked at a camera on the high place and showed a confident smile on his face.

Today, I will win no matter what!

Lay the foundation for the future of the school!

At this time, the loud voice of the interviewer sounded in the training center.

"The first battle! Mu Chen from Kyoto University Hope College vs. Wang Xun from Lingzhou War God College!"

There was cheering in the training center.

...

At the same time, the distant Lingzhou.

On the Lingzhou Zhan Playground, thousands of people gathered together, sitting on benches and watching a giant screen erected on the edge of the playground.

On the edge, a freshman looked at the screen and suddenly excitedly said, "Look! Senior Chen Che is smiling at us!"

"Yes...hehe."

"I don't know if I have the chance to enter the War Theological Academy..."

The freshman suddenly became melancholy again.

Although the War Theological Academy was temporarily established by various colleges and had only symbolic meanings, Senior Chen Che and his friends would still study in their original academies after they came back, but no matter what, it was a kind of glory.

"Just you, stop dreaming. You have to have the top ten students in the school to have such a little hope."

The student next to him ruthlessly slammed.

"Ah... so."

"Stop being rude! The battle has begun!"

...

The other side.

A girl was surrounded by several other female classmates in the class.

Those female classmates would tease the girl from time to time.

"I bet! Chen Che is definitely smiling at you!"

"Don't mess around..."

The girl felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks were slightly red.

"What a nonsense? Don't we know the relationship between you and Chen Che? Haha... your face turned red!"

"Sir Su Xiaoyun, you have to be careful! In the past, you only had to be on guard against us. If Chen Che became the Lord of Hope this time, you have to be on guard against girls from other schools!"

"I...I believe him."
To be continued...