Chapter 148: The Off-the-Cuff Defense

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Lian Youyou’s major was divided into three groups for the defense of their theses, and she was assigned to the first group.

In Lecture Hall 3202, where the first group was defending, Lu Ming sat alongside several faculty members. Presiding over the center was the Dean himself. The Dean was a man in his fifties who usually appeared kind and approachable, with a benevolent expression, but he was always exceptionally stern when it came to matters concerning students' academic performance. Today, the corners of his mouth seemed permanently downturned.

After the student currently defending finished and exited through the back door, the faculty members turned their gaze toward Lu Ming in unison. Because the next student to defend...

With the Los Angeles Lakers’ frequent positional attacks today, Kobe Bryant’s strengths could be better utilized; his low-post isolation plays on both sides could absolutely dismantle the Atlanta Hawks.

After resting, Lagua pondered for a while and decided to begin a dangerous observational experiment.

The Lou family’s Taiyi Immortal Sword had been passed down for generations. While Lou Zhen’s reputation might not match that of the Great Sword, no one dared to guarantee that his skills were limited. Thus, Zhang Hongjun remained quite respectful toward Lou Zhen.

Only four words surfaced in Xu Qian’s mind: "a feast for the eyes." Ignoring all else, he kissed her directly.

"Where is Lynn?" Twisted Fate, having just returned from outside, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Exactly," Pan Geng said, nodding vigorously. "Guess a character." As he spoke, he widened his eyes and gave a wicked smile, as if certain that Chen Dun would never be able to guess it.

Kou Zhong shook his head. With his "Moon in the Well" state of mind engaged and the Secrets of Longevity circulating automatically, he looked at the sky and saw only a brilliant sun. Where were the dark clouds supposedly obscuring the heavens?

Tong Lin fell forward, and his Zi-Wu Chicken Claw Mandarin Duck Axes clattered to the ground. The gathered heroes turned their heads away, unable to bear watching any further.

Chen Dun had inquired about the workshops in Shaoxing City that produced silk dolls. This Han woman’s work was indeed excellent, but it lacked significant creativity—and creativity was the one thing Chen Dun had in abundance.

"That was clearly an offensive foul! You can watch the replay as many times as you want; that was absolutely an offensive foul!" Stephenson walked toward the referee in a rage. If the referee listened only to Durant’s side of the story, Stephenson was certain he would end up striking someone today.

"Nine-Petal Lotus." Heng'e summoned the Nine-Petal Lotus, which, once as pure as ice and snow, now burned like a flame.

Watching Luo Liyan walk out with a triumphant laugh, Lin Shurui felt so dizzy with anger that her head spun.

There was nothing she could do about Fuhua, and Feng Xi had only enjoyed the Emperor’s favor for a little over a month; he hadn't visited her palace in several days.

He had found her, but she was unwilling to follow him. Sesshomaru was troubled; he had never imagined such a situation, as she had always followed him with a single glance. He looked at Ah-Un; he had brought the two-headed beast along.

Seeing the usually tyrannical orc players terrified and fleeing in panic at the sight of the Silver Pegasus Knights, the common orcs of Lüchun County did not hesitate to defect to their side.

Li Shu shook her head. She had been to the domain of the Mount Dongyue Deity, but there was no trace of Qian Xi’s aura there, and the Mount Dongyue Deity himself was entering a state of decay.

"I certainly won't!" Xia Yuqing glared at him and turned her head away, which only made Wu Qi burst into laughter.

In Private Room 101, Lin Jingchen was having a wild time with several men when the door was suddenly kicked open.

Qin Zheng trudged downstairs with forced patience. A bowl of freshly brewed soup sat on the dining table, its rich aroma instantly whetting her appetite.

The green-haired man dared not disobey and slinked out to summon the second thug. The moment he retreated from the hall, a pig-like shriek echoed from within.

"Fine, I won't ask anymore." Seeing the serious expression on Liu Yu’s face, Lena had to suppress her curiosity.

Pei Yun was usually lackadaisical, but he never played fast and loose when it came to serious matters, and he accepted the order with alacrity.

In truth, this was a precursor to the "Net of Heaven and Earth" technique—a unique skill known for its speed, created by Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect.