Chapter 1087
The Dark-Faced Giant, Ai Jiangtu
This ability is something that only high-level mages who have been immersed in it for many years can develop.
However, Ding Yumin possesses the constitution of a mentally challenged person, which means that her mental strength is comparable to that of a super-level mage.
However, her body could not contain such powerful mental energy, but with Fu Ye's help, she can now unleash level five or even level six mental energy without restraint.
Mu Nujiao's face was pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead. She had been defeated before she could even make a real move.
That feeling of powerlessness on a spiritual level is far more unsettling than the failure of a magical clash.
"Ding Yumin wins."
The referee's voice carried an undisguised astonishment and a hint of complexity.
The entire room fell silent.
Many lower-grade students didn't even understand what happened; they only saw that Senior Sister Mu's magic suddenly failed, and then she won with just a spark.
Ai Tutu in the stands was stunned. She never expected that Ding Yumin, who always had a smile on her face, would be so strong.
As the final match ended, the crowd in the arena gradually left.
Fu Ye led the three girls out through another small door.
Ding Yumin remained quiet, slightly behind Fu Ye by half a step, her gaze calmly fixed ahead. Occasionally, when Ai Tutu chattered away, a barely perceptible smile would appear at the corner of her mouth.
Mu Nujiao walked beside Ding Yumin. After the shock of the final, her aloof temperament showed a hint of awe and curiosity when she faced Ding Yumin.
Ai Tutu was the most active, clinging to Mu Nujiao's arm, her little mouth never stopping. One moment she was marveling at how powerful Senior Ding Yumin was, the next she was cheering herself on for her upcoming special training, and she didn't forget to complain about Mo Fan's "cheap" Lava Beast.
The three girls, each with a distinct style, created a unique scene, attracting the attention of many students around them.
Ding Yumin, in particular, has become a mysterious and powerful figure in the hearts of many people because of her understated yet stunning performance in the finals, despite her low-key demeanor.
Just as they were about to walk out of the training hall and into the slightly noisy square outside.
A figure, like a sturdy iron tower, stood in the middle of the passage, blocking the way.
The man was extremely tall and robust, with a healthy, dark complexion from years of exposure to the elements, and his buzz cut stood up like steel needles.
His face was resolute, with features as sharp as if carved by a knife and axe, and his eyes were sharp and piercing, currently fixed on Fu Ye and his group.
He wore a simple military green vest and camouflage trousers, his muscles were bulging, exuding an explosive sense of power, and standing there, he had an imposing aura.
Fu Ye recognized the person upon seeing them.
Ai Jiangtu, captain of the National Team, future heir of the Ai family, and also Ai Tutu's older brother.
Similarly, he was also a super genius in the military.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Ai Tutu immediately shrank back like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, hiding behind Mu Nujiao and muttering under her breath.
"Why is my brother here?"
Ai Jiangtu's gaze first swept quickly over his sister, and seeing that she was safe and sound and full of energy, a barely perceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.
But soon, his attention was completely focused on Fu Ye.
As the heir painstakingly cultivated by the Ai family, and as the captain of the National Team who has been recognized by the higher-ups, Ai Jiangtu has access to far more information and secrets than ordinary people.
He was perfectly aware of the terrifying strength and international standing that this seemingly young, handsome, and composed man possessed.
In the true high-level circles, Fu Ye's name represents someone who is absolutely not to be trifled with.
The last time the Shenzhou National Team reached the top of the world, it was Qin Yu'er, the ice-type afflicted person who swept everything and laid the foundation for the victory, who was helped by him to suppress the afflicted person's physique.
And now, his quiet girl, Ding Yumin, is clearly another figure that Lord Fu Ye has cultivated, one who is capable of overturning the world of magicians.
If the other party were willing, then his position as captain would definitely be taken away. Facing such a person, Ai Jiangtu dared not be negligent in the slightest, much less treat him with the same attitude he would show to his sister or friend.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, he made a move that shocked everyone.
Ai Jiangtu, with an extremely solemn expression, took a step forward, and then—
He bent down deeply, giving a standard 90-degree bow.
His movements were crisp and clean, full of power and absolute respect.
"Lord Fu Ye."
Ai Jiangtu's voice was clear and resonant, like that of a soldier, echoing in the somewhat quiet entrance area.
"Thank you for your careful nurturing and care of my sister during this time! Tutu is naughty and has caused you trouble!"
He adopted an extremely humble posture and spoke with utmost sincerity, completely behaving like a subordinate addressing a superior, or even a junior addressing a senior.
This scene, as if a mute button had been pressed, stunned everyone around who witnessed it!
This guy looks kind of familiar.
At this point, many people recognized the other person's identity.
However, when they saw the other person bowing to the young man and addressing him as "sir" to thank him for taking care of their sister?
Countless gazes instantly focused on Fu Ye, filled with curiosity.
But soon, someone realized what was happening.
Ai Jiangtu and Ai Tutu share the same surname.
Holy crap!!
They seem to have discovered something incredible.
Ai Tutu was also dumbfounded. Although she knew that Brother Fu Ye was very powerful and had a mysterious background, seeing her usually proud, domineering, and arrogant brother so respectful in front of Fu Ye still shocked her quite a bit.
She opened her mouth slightly, looked at her brother, then at Fu Ye beside her who remained calm and composed, and her mind went blank for a moment.
Mu Nujiao was equally surprised. She naturally recognized the identity of the dark-skinned, muscular young man in front of her, and she knew more than Ai Tutu.
However, this only applies to Fu Ye being very powerful and having some influence among the higher-ups in the Divine Continent's magician community.
Ding Yumin remained quiet, seemingly unsurprised, simply standing silently behind Fu Ye.
Fu Ye's expression did not change much when faced with Ai Jiangtu's bow; he simply nodded slightly and spoke in a calm tone.
"The little rabbit is quite talented and hardworking. It will most likely manage my businesses in the future. Consider it an employee I'm training in advance. It's not a problem."
He was neither feigning humility nor arrogant.
It was as if Ai Jiangtu's respect was a matter of course, and he simply gave a normal response.
Ai Jiangtu then straightened up, still maintaining a slightly bowed posture, and looked at Fu Ye respectfully.
"You flatter me, sir. It is my sister's good fortune to be mentored by you."
A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Ye's eyes. This Ai Jiangtu was indeed a sensible person.
Although he is a sister-complex.
No, to be precise, their whole family dotes on Ai Tutu.
His character in the original work may have some flaws, but I haven't seen anything wrong with him now.
"Have a heart."
Fu Ye said calmly.
quickly
Ai Jiangtu then looked at Ai Tutu, who was hiding behind Mu Nujiao and seemed a little lost. His eyes became more serious, but his tone softened.
"TuTu, you can't be willful while serving Lord Fu Ye, understand?"
When Ai Tutu was called upon by her brother, she instinctively straightened her back and nodded repeatedly.
"I-I understand, brother!" (End of this chapter)