Chapter 142: The Student Council President’s White Windbreaker
Zuo Hang only felt that Li Changzhi’s forearm was as hard as a steel plate, and his own calf actually felt a slight pain.
It must be known that his body had fused with the Power of Sloth, far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
Zuo Hang momentarily couldn’t figure out the Student Council President’s moves, figuring he must have learned some external martial arts for body refining.
He hurriedly withdrew his leg to avoid being caught by the follow-up move, but unexpectedly, Li Changzhi’s next move was a heart-piercing elbow. Zuo Hang couldn’t defend in time, and his chest was solidly struck.
“Pika~~chu!!!”
The Electric Mouse hadn’t noticed Zuo Hang’s situation. The Magnemite in front of it was a bit tricky, with high physical resistance and electric resistance. Pikachu had thought it could take out this low base stats first-stage evolution with just two points of damage, but unexpectedly.
Dark golden electric light lit up on its body, and a Thunderbolt at fifty percent power was unleashed. Magnemite’s speed was strangely high; its body weirdly shook just as the Thunderbolt was about to hit, drawing a “7” in mid-air and effortlessly dodging the move.
“It’s here! Magnemite’s wild *B hopping!”
The bullet comments on the campus livestream scrolled rapidly.
“What wild *b hopping?! That’s unordered waveform jump!”
“Goddamn unordered waveform jump. Read too many mecha novels, huh!”
The bullet comments were discussing heatedly when a black cloud in the sky suddenly extended a skull head.
Pikachu used Nasty Plot, and the strange aesthetics appeared again.
A full-power big skull!
“Let’s see you dodge this!”
The Electric Mouse was getting a bit angry.
To think there was an Electric-type Pokémon in this school that could fight it to a fifty-fifty draw—it felt its dignity had been offended.
This move completely disregarded the two people battling in the distance. Li Changzhi’s pupils shrank; he gave up his assault on Zuo Hang and hurriedly jumped off the battle stage.
Judging by the momentum and form of this electric move, it was definitely not something a human could withstand.
He thought the next part would be a Pokémon battle, but unexpectedly, Zuo Hang was still standing on the battle stage.
“Are you tired of living? Get down here!!” the Student Council President shouted toward the stage.
After exchanging two moves with Zuo Hang, he knew this guy’s physical strength well—it was absolutely impossible for him to tank this skull-shaped Thunder.
Unfortunately.
Sometimes people can’t trust their own judgment too much.
The wind and clouds dispersed, and the thunder and lightning subsided.
The drone had lost functionality due to the overly powerful lightning strike. Some old salted fish watching the livestream from their dormitories had already thrown their mobile phones and jumped out of bed!
“Goddamn it!! When will the academy strengthen the AT field intensity on the drones? I pay so much tuition every year! Ptoo!!”
Magnemite remained on the venue, bolstered by the Electric Terrain. This full-power skull Thunder wasn’t as fatal to it as imagined, but even so, the damage from the Thunder was still irreversible.
It was thinking about how to counterattack when the trainer’s command always came a step faster than its own thoughts. However, this time Magnemite didn’t wait for Li Changzhi’s command; Pikachu’s Iron Tail came from above, and the clash of metals produced a crisp “clang~!”
Web-like cracks centered on Magnemite appeared below the battle stage.
It didn’t wait for the trainer’s command but instead got Pikachu’s follow-up Iron Tail.
“Magnemite is unable to battle! Winner: Challenger!”
The red flag representing Zuo Hang waved, declaring the end of this battle.
Li Changzhi looked at Zuo Hang, who was unscathed in the venue, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
‘This body… Is he really human?’
His murmured words under his breath shouldn’t have been heard by anyone.
He lost—that was an indisputable fact.
Many people regretted not seeing the full battle clearly. By the next day, two versions of yesterday’s battle had spread on the campus forum.
One was that Zuo Hang was too strong, and even the Student Council President couldn’t withstand two moves.
The other was that Li Changzhi released a Pacific Ocean of water, and the drone suddenly malfunctioning was a premeditated plot, all to make way for Zuo Hang.
But regardless of which, Zuo Hang wasn’t too concerned.
There would be plenty of chances to fight in the future; sooner or later his strength would be exposed to sunlight.
Although running for Student Council President wasn’t his original intention, since he had taken the position, he would enjoy it to the fullest.
Vice President Jiang Xia was packing up the previous president’s things.
After today, Li Changzhi probably wouldn’t appear on campus anymore. If not for handing over work, he would have already gone to explore the High-Risk Zone with other second-year students.
All the items had to be cleared out to make way for the new president.
Jiang Xia was very efficient.
In just one morning, not only did he direct a bunch of usually low-presence officers to clean the room, but he also prepared everything Zuo Hang needed.
【One new computer】
【One new windbreaker】
【Notebook】
【Updated Nine Schools Alliance information】
【Detailed Pokémon distribution map inside the White Dragon Secret Realm】
Zuo Hang didn’t need much; the entire office looked very spacious.
Except for the White Windbreaker, Jiang Xia had been instructed by Zuo Hang to handle the other items.
The Student Council President’s White Windbreaker.
This was the symbol of the White Dragon Student Council President.
“Although you need few things, there are some you still must look at.” Jiang Xia held a form in his hand.
“This is the list of new first-year club applications this year. President Li has already postponed it for a month; if you postpone it further, the new clubs might not be established until next semester.”
Zuo Hang took the list.
“Ballet Pokémon Performance Club, Social Anxiety Club, Wild Cooking Club, High-Risk Zone Group Death Seeking Club??? What kind of names are these??? People who come up with such names can’t be serious about clubs; they’re just messing around—reject them directly.”
Jiang Xia said, “But their club creation purposes are written quite well, even if the names are indeed sloppy.”
With that, Jiang Xia opened the computer.
“President, I sent a file to your email with the application reasons for each club. For example, this High-Risk Zone Group Death Seeking Club—its founder is from your class.”
“From our class?” Zuo Hang was surprised.
Recalling the dead-fish-eyed people in his class, how could they come up with such a sloppy name? Could it be that some are serious on the surface but actually quite wild inside?
With this curiosity, Zuo Hang opened the Death Seeking Club’s information.
“Founder, Hoshino Ryuji??”
“Jiang Xia, from now on, any club initiated by this person—don’t even think, reject directly!”
Jiang Xia pursed his lips and smiled: “Got it, President. So this list…”
Zuo Hang rubbed his brow and waved his hand: “Don’t worry, I’ll look at it. After all, just taking office, I need to put on a show for those watching me.”
Jiang Xia said, “Each club has a budgeted note at the end. New President, don’t bankrupt the Student Council on your first day, okay~”
