The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 24: Challenge from Japan

Hou Tianlei panted heavily in quick breaths, his fists clenched tightly, his face fearsome and terrifying, secretly vowing to reclaim today’s humiliation!

Song Xuefei’s beautiful eyes sparkled, and Ye Qingtian’s figure became grander in her heart, especially the scenes of him gracefully lecturing on the podium, deeply engraved into her mind.

Is he possibly better than Hou Tianlei?

Song Xuefei’s face flushed, her hands touching her cheeks, she internally restrained herself: "Song Xuefei, what nonsense are you thinking?"

Jiang Zixuan beamed with a bright smile, a different look flickered in her eyes, it was unclear what she was thinking.

In the crowd, only Feng Tianhao lazily glanced at Ye Qingtian. Perhaps in his view, figures like Ye Qingtian learning how to excel were on another level entirely.

"What’s your name, student?"

The old scholar asked for Ye Qingtian’s name before leaving.

After finishing lunch at noon and returning to the dormitory, just arriving downstairs.

"Ye Qingtian, wait a moment!"

Song Xuefei ran up from behind.

Boys nearby couldn’t help but cast curious glances.

"I’ve cleaned your clothes! Everyone else’s asked me to bring them too!"

Song Xuefei carefully packed the clothes neatly into a tote bag.

"Oh!"

Ye Qingtian casually took the bag and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait a second."

Song Xuefei rushed forward, blocking Ye Qingtian’s path.

"Is there something else?"

Ye Qingtian furrowed his brow.

"Are you free tonight? You seemed to have a fifth method for that problem this morning, could you explain it to me?"

Song Xuefei looked at Ye Qingtian with full anticipation.

Ye Qingtian shook his head: "No time."

The nearby boys were practically going crazy!

Ye Qingtian rejected Song Xuefei for the second time.

Watching Ye Qingtian’s departing back, Song Xuefei began to doubt and negate herself for the first time.

All along, Song Xuefei, with beauty and talent, was like gold wherever she went, worshiped by countless boys as a goddess.

Yet she had been rejected twice by Ye Qingtian here.

Originally thinking Ye Qingtian was using the tactic of playing hard to get, now it seemed he truly wasn’t interested in her or Qin Lingyue!

Returning to the dorm.

"King?"

Ye Qingtian realized his three dorm mates were gaming.

"Yes, the three of us are playing ranked. The other side’s Li Bai is too skilled, right? I’ve been killed seven times already!"

Fatty shouted.

Lu Lianlong warned: "Fatty, you need to stabilize, you’re the jungler, our jungle area is totally taken over."

Zhang Chenyi sighed helplessly: "I’ve recognized it, Li Bai is a streamer. It’s a player at the Star level, training a smurf account. We’re just too unlucky. We’re bound to lose!"

Ye Qingtian looked over, his dorm mates had terrible scores, their economy and kills were nearly double that of the other side, and their base was only left with the crystal, about to lose.

The opponent just needed one wave to push the crystal and win the game.

"I can’t farm properly, Li Bai keeps pressing me. Ouch, damn, he came again, died again..."

Fatty was so angry he almost threw his phone away.

He looked up and saw Ye Qingtian, his eyes brightened: "Boss, cover for me for a bit, I need to use the bathroom. Thirty seconds to respawn, just stay by the crystal, don’t go out. Though we’re basically losing..."

He tossed the phone to Ye Qingtian and bending, rushed to the bathroom like mad.

"Oh man, we’re going to lose! All because of Fatty’s Prince Lan Ling!"

Zhang Chenyi was worried all over his face.

"Huh? Prince Lan Ling killed Li Bai?"

Moments later, Zhang Chenyi’s expression suddenly changed, full of disbelief.

He looked up and saw Ye Qingtian playing.

Could he be a pro?

Li Bai never died once, and was just killed.

"Double kill!"

"Triple kill!"

...

"Pentakill!"

Soon a series of exhilarating voices sounded from the phone.

Fatty’s Prince Lan Ling, thirty seconds ago, had the worst economy and equipment, no kills, and died eight times.

Now, he unexpectedly solo killed five of the opponent’s heroes.

Lu Lianlong also raised his head, looking at Ye Chenfeng with a shocked expression.

And all five of the opponent’s heroes were at full health, yet Prince Lan Ling achieved a pentakill.

This was incredible.

It was simply like cheating.

"Prince Lan Ling killed Li Bai..."

Again.

Just now, Li Bai, who was unstoppable and carried the team, was solo killed by Prince Lan Ling twice.

After one wave, Prince Lan Ling was fully developed, leading the other teammates, pushing the opponent’s crystal.

"We won! Trailing by twenty-eight kills and still won?"

Zhang Chenyi almost went insane, jumping up directly.

A few minutes later.

Fatty returned from the bathroom, apologetic: "Sorry brothers, had an upset stomach. Losing this game doesn’t matter, there’s next..."

But Fatty noticed Zhang Chenyi and the others’ faces didn’t seem right: They were nearly dazed.

"What’s wrong? It’s just losing a game, right?"

Zhang Chenyi slowly lifted his head: "Who told you we lost?"

Fatty instinctively answered: "If we can win this, pigs could climb trees."

"See for yourself!"

Zhang Chenyi handed him the phone.

"Huh? Didn’t I have zero kills? How come there are ten kills, and two pentakills?"

Confusion, astonishment, shock, disbelief, haunting expressions floated across Fatty’s face.

In the end, Fatty’s eyes were about to pop out: "What’s exactly happening here? How did we win?"

"Didn’t you just hand it to the boss?"

Zhang Chenyi snorted coldly.

"What? The boss played? You’re so capable?"

Fatty looked at Ye Qingtian like he saw a ghost.

"Just look at the video I recorded earlier, boss calculated Li Bai’s movements, always stepping on Li Bai’s shadow."

Lu Lianlong handed the recorded video to Fatty.

After watching the video, Fatty went crazy.

"Boss, are you even human? Fighting so fiercely, studying so well, even playing King of Glory this good?"

Fatty’s eyes were filled with incredulous expressions.

"I’m not human, I am the god, emperor ruling the universe."

Ye Qingtian replied calmly.

In fragmented memories, he seemed to be the supreme overlord of the star region.

Fatty chuckled: "Boss, didn’t expect you to have a touch of delusional grandeur!"

Safely attending classes for a few days, this day after school.

Suddenly a group appeared at the classroom door, led by a person shouting: "Which one is Ye Qingtian?"

"They are karate students from Japan! Here to seek revenge!"

"The leader is Fu Yanjie, a second-year Huaxia person serving as a lackey for the karate club! Parading around, bullying Huaxia people everywhere."

Fu Yanjie sneered loudly, shouting: "I’ll ask again, where is Ye Qingtian?"

In an instant, the whole class looked at Ye Qingtian.

"What’s going on?"

Fatty shouted.

"Ye Qingtian, tonight at eight, the karate club president Takamori Uesugi wants to challenge you! This is the letter of battle!"

Turns out, the karate club came to deliver a challenge.

Fu Yanjie swaggered to Ye Qingtian, tossing the challenge letter onto the table.