316 This Unreliable Guy Is on the Field!

Bishop’s appearance shocked the crowd once again.

“Bishop! Bishop!”

His name resounded throughout the arena. Although Ya Heng, standing opposite Bishop, was also a powerful student, he was slightly inferior to Bishop in terms of aura.

Ya Heng raised his sword-like eyebrows and widened his eagle-like eyes. He gritted his teeth as he spoke word by word, “Bishop, last year’s incident is still fresh in my mind. Today, Donghu will give you a taste of failure.”

“You haven’t forgotten? Then I’m sorry, but after today’s competition, I’ll have to deepen this impression,” Bishop said indifferently. His face was calm, without fluctuations.

“We’ll only know who will leave a more profound impression after we fight. There’s no point in talking anymore. Come at me!” Ya Heng had already assumed his stance.

“Don’t go easy on me!” Bishop did not waste any time and entered his battle mode.

Meanwhile, in Kyoto’s resting area, the team members watched the big battle about to start.

“How many minutes will Captain Bishop take to defeat Ya Heng?” Lila asked slowly.

Upon hearing this question, many team members immediately joined in the discussion.

“Five minutes, no more!”

“It depends on the opportunity. If Captain Bishop can grab the opportunity to do what he did to Pei Ji last time, Captain Bishop might settle this match in one move!

“I don’t think so. Last time, no one knew Captain Bishop could use both positive and negative buffs. He must be on guard now that everyone knows.

…

After listening to his teammates’ opinions, Moss said indifferently, “Three minutes. Captain Bishop needs to destroy Donghu’s morale and also establish his might to create better morale for us.”

Bishop and Moss knew each other very well. Bishop would undoubtedly try his best to help Kyoto move forward.

“Oh? Do you want to make a bet? You’ll win if Captain Bishop wins within four minutes, and I’ll win if the time passes that.” Benedict raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“You’re digging your own grave again, huh? And It’s right under my nose!” Gavin’s face darkened as he spoke slowly. He was also reminding Moss to ignore Benedict.

As if not hearing Gavin’s words, Moss replied, “It’s a bet then!”

“Bet on what?” Gavin asked.

“You’re my junior, and I’ll bet on whatever you say!” Benedict said with joy.

“Then I’ll bet on your 10% GPA!”

Moss noticed the change in Benedict’s expression and added, “If I lose, I will transfer 10% of my GPA to you!”

“Moss, don’t bet with him. Ya Heng is a level 40 mage in saint armor. He’s also a compelling character,” Gavin reminded Moss.

Before Moss could speak, Benedict bit his lip and said, “10% it is! But don’t cry and refuse to pay me when you lose!”

“We don’t know who’s going to cry yet, so let’s wait and see!” Moss smiled as he continued watching the match.

He knew Ya Heng’s strength, but there was still a gap between a level 40 mage in saint armor and a level 41 Templar. Whether it was level, profession rarity, or overall strength, Bishop had the upper hand. Moreover, Bishop’s positive and negative buffs were a fatal blow to his opponent’s overall strength.

“Look, here’s your chance! What’s going on?” Gerard could not help but shout when he saw the movement in ring two.

Bishop had cast a positive exorcism buff on himself and a negative exorcism buff on Ya Heng simultaneously. Benedict destroyed Ya Heng’s spell and used the negative buff to cause double the damage.

In addition, Bishop seized the opportunity and used the positive and negative buffs combination he had used against Pei Ji last time. He gave Ya Heng a speed reverse buff and himself a speed and strength buff.

In the next 0.5 seconds, Bishop kicked Ya Heng out of bounds.

“Two minutes fifty-two seconds!” Bishop looked at his watch and smiled. “It’s all right. That’s enough to shock Donghu University!”

He stood tall in the ring, waiting for the referee to announce the match results. Bishop, who was in the ring, gave off an oppressive aura that could cover mountains and rivers.

At this time, the Shenlu Martial Arts Arena was in an uproar. The sounds of applause, cheers, chants, and discussions were endless. Even the participants in the other three rings could not help but glance at ring two.

“Bishop finished his match in less than three minutes! He’s too strong!”

“Bishop’s match even overshadowed Ocean University’s incredible performance in the other ring. His attractiveness is unparalleled!”

“He used two sets of positive and negative buffs simultaneously. Very few Templars can do that, right?!”

“I’m so jealous of Kyoto for having such a genius student!”

…

The Headmasters from the top 120 universities sitting on the podium started discussing with each other. Bishop’s performance had convinced them of his supremacy.

Chief Judge Jay Jie’s face showed evident excitement as he said to Locke, “Bishop has utterly exceeded my expectations, Professor Locke. Based on Bishop’s two positive and negative buffs, he should be this year’s MVP!”

“Hahaha! Bishop surprised me again. Only a few Templars can achieve what he did.” Locke’s eyes lit up. He paused for a second and continued, “In terms of strength and performance, it’s understandable for Bishop to be the MVP.”

Then he looked at ring two at the arena’s center and said with interest, “Let’s continue to watch the competition. Who knows, the rest might be even more exciting!”

“More exciting?” Jay Jie hesitated for a moment as he looked at ring two doubtfully.

…

The matches between Kyoto and Donghu were intense. After the first six matches, the score was 4:2, with Kyoto in the lead.

The reason why Kyoto had taken the lead was also due to Nat and Noel. They had won two matches in a row against Donghu’s first-year students, changing the original score of 2:2 to 4:2.

It was Moss’s turn to enter the ring in the seventh match. He was going to face Donghu’s seventh-best participant, Atwood.

“Moss, Atwood has just passed level 39, and he’s no slouch. You must be careful,” Nat worriedly reminded him. She was even more nervous than when she was about to compete.

“All right, I’ll be careful,” Moss replied smilingly and then walked straight to ring two with firm steps.

Just as he walked to the side of the ring, Aurora’s magnetic voice sounded, “The seventh match will be between Moss of Kyoto Institute and Atwood of Donghu University. Let’s welcome them with a warm round of applause!”

When the audience heard Moss’s name, the arena burst into a clamor. At the same time, waves of heated discussions resounded.

“I can’t believe we’re still seeing this unreliable student! What is Kyoto thinking?!”

“I thought Kyoto would have benched him and made him their waterboy.”

“This is going to be a good show to watch.”