Chapter 1686

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1686 Zelig immediately shone his sword to shield himself.

“Cascading petals!” Lev yelled.

This was the name of Lev’s move, and the sword’s shadows cascaded everywhere from the sky like flower petals, rendering Zelig unable to determine which one was the real sword.

After a few seconds, Zelig’s shirt was already torn and ripped up with marks from the sword everywhere, and he seemed to be extremely battered and confused.

At this moment, it was already known who had won and lost—it was obvious that Lev had won this round.

“Alright, both of you can stop now. We already have a winner!”

Master Ykink instantly yelled and announced the result of the battle.

“Lev Bayfield from the elite class won the second round!”

Although Zelig was unsettled and unwilling to admit defeat, his ability was indeed not as good as Lev’s, so he could only accept the result.

“Hmph. Zelig Lear, I’m telling you, you’re going to lose to me forever, so, from now on, you’d better scram whenever you see me around the academy. Otherwise, I’ll beat you up every time I see you!”

Lev warned Zelig coldly as he pointed his finger at him before everyone else at the scene.

His words caused a surge amongst the crowd again. Who would have expected that Lev would be so reckless to announce such ruthless words in front of everyone, not to mention the headmaster and great masters were there as well.

However, these were all normal happenings. Dean Sumeru and the other great masters wouldn’t care that much as the competition was really strong here. After all, students from the elite class indeed had higher statuses than those from the beginner class.

Still, Gerald didn’t think the same way as them. He felt that Lev was too arrogant and ruthless for his own good, and this made Gerald a bit enraged.

Zelig was his friend, and Lev was obviously insulting his friend. Naturally, this made Gerald feel unsettled, and he decided to avenge Zelig’s dignity and justice.

“Okay, for the third round, it will be the elite class versus the dean’s selected student—Gerald Crawford. I would like the elite class to select someone among yourselves to fight, and for Gerald to wait patiently in the center of the square!”

The battle was continued with master Karsten’s announcement of the third battle.

Gerald knew his chance was here, and he stood up instantly, leaping right toward the center of the square swiftly, becoming the center of everyone’s attention.

Everyone wanted to see how incredible Gerald’s ability was.

Now, the students in the elite class were all chattering and having a commotion. A lot of them wanted to fight against Gerald as they were all tempted by the reward.

“Dean and fellow grand masters, I have a request!”

At that moment, Gerald yelled as he stared right at the headmaster and the four grand masters.

“Gerald, please let us know!”

Dean Sumeru asked instantly.

“Can I choose someone from the elite class for the battle!” Gerald made a request.

His words immediately made students from the elite class unsatisfied, and they felt as though Gerald was too arrogant. This simply meant that he didn’t really value any of their abilities at all.

“Okay, then. Tell me, who do you wish to choose?”

After all, he was still the dean’s own selected student, so of course he would treat him slightly more special. He then swiftly asked Gerald.

“Him! Lev Bayfield! He’s the one I wish to choose!”

Right after Sumeru’s sentence had ended, Gerald immediately announced a name as he pointed right at Lev, who had just sat down.

Right at that instant, everyone’s eyes were on Lev. None of them had expected that Gerald would actually choose Lev as his opponent, and this made them astounded.

Lev, on the other hand, was excited and felt as if his chance was finally here. After all, if he beat Gerald, he would be the dean’s selected student himself.