Chapter 1102 - Encouraging Master Pei To Steal The Throne, The Third Round Of Humiliation As Enemies Meet On A Narrow Road!
Wang Huiying picked it up and saw that it was a comparison analysis of her and Pei Yunge's team.
Although Pei Yunge's team's results were a little lacking in many aspects, the main aspects were better than hers.
Wang Huiying bit her lip. The burning pain on her face did not affect her mood as it darkened. "Su Zhihuan doesn't have the ability to defeat me!"
"I don't want to hear your explanation. I only want the outcome!" Wang Hui's eyes were dark and ruthless.
He mocked coldly, "Wang Huiying, you can't even compare to such a useless team. Do you think I can count on your name to go down in history??"
With that said…
Soon, Wang Hui's anger dissipated a little.
He said, "Yingying, you've disappointed me too much."
Wang Huiying gritted her teeth. "Su Zhihuan and that bunch of useless people were only lucky enough to win against me this time."
Taking a deep breath, her eyes were filled with stubbornness and cold arrogance. "I underestimated my opponent."
"Wang Huiying, this is the last time! You know what it means to be first this time!"
With that said, Wang Hui left with a flick of his sleeve.
When Ceng Qiyi and the rest arrived, they only saw Wang Huiying's eyes turn red and one side of her face was swollen.
"Yingying, you… What's wrong?"
Wang Huiying did not speak and only stood up slowly. Her tone was filled with cold sarcasm as she gritted her teeth. "This time, I'm going to drag Su Zhihuan and that bunch of useless people through the mud."
Ceng Qiyi and the rest inexplicably did not dare to look at Wang Huiying.
This was the first time they had seen Wang Huiying's gloomy expression.
...
In the library.
Pei Yunge had just reached the sixth floor when she was suddenly stopped.
"Lass."
Pei Yunge turned around and saw Oz staring at her coldly.
His gloomy image was extremely similar to a murderer.
However, in the next second, Oz only threw a cushion to her.
"Don't dirty the cushion."
Pei Yunge's lips curved. "Thank you, Old Master."
Hearing this, Oz did not leave like before. Instead, he was silent for a moment before he said, "If you win, I can give you those documents."
"But do you really not want to be 191's heir? Even if 191 is defeated, no scientific research institute can compare to 191 now."
Pei Yunge was unmoved.
Seeing this, Oz's eyebrows twitched and he threw a book to her.
Pei Yunge flipped through the content. This was even more valuable than the scientific research data and information Shi Nanyi had left behind.
This author was called J.H.
"Do you like this person's book?" Oz tried to ask.
Pei Yunge raised an eyebrow. She did not expect there to be such a level of book collection in 191.
Oz expected Pei Yunge to like it.
After all, back then, very few people knew that the number one genius of Confederation 191 was actually not Shi Nanyi, but this foreign student.
"You're selling it to me?"
Pei Yunge asked.
"…"
Oz almost interrupted this fellow's thoughts. "If you get first in the competition. I'll give you all of this person's books."
Pei Yunge's eyes darkened. A moment later, she returned the book to Oz.
"I'm sorry, I promised my master that I wouldn't join Confederation 191."
Oz also started to hate this girl's intelligence. He was even more angered by her dim-witted master until his heart ached!
Who was this girl's master?!
He actually did not let his disciple enter Confederation 191!?
...
The finals were coming.
After Su Zhihuan returned from drawing lots, Tang Ye and the rest finished reading the theme and the order of the report and almost gasped.
There were a total of ten themes and nine teams.
Only they and Wang Huiying chose the most difficult one! Besides, their group had to give their reports right after Wang Huiying's team as if they were courting death?!