Transmigrated into a Trashy A and Ended Up with My Grudge-filled Best Friend and My Own CP - Chapter 42.2

Ye Ye smiled sweetly. “Sorry, but I’m allergic to mediocre, self-important men.”

The man froze, then his aura darkened.

The circular platform on the ground opened, and the two mechas rose from underground to the surface. He patted his white mecha and said, “Do you have a death wish?”

“Brother, you’d better be careful.” Ye Ye’s voice suddenly turned cold as the countdown reached zero. She stepped onto the steel plate and leaped into her mecha, the hatch slowly closing behind her.

Ye Ye slid her fingers across the numerical panel, directly selecting the merge function and setting the attack configuration to its highest level, aiming for a one-hit kill.

Yu Sisi returned after finishing her tasks. Waving a large flag, the usually gentle girl couldn’t contain her anger and shouted, “Go, Ye Ye!”

“Beat that alpha to death!”

“You alphas are the real dogs who bite anyone you see!”

Hundreds of omegas were furious to the extreme, standing up one after another to cheer.

The roar of the crowd suddenly swelled, shaking the massive hemispherical arena.

Such a grand spectacle was rare in the history of the Rose Workshop, unprecedented and unmatched.

Ye Ye’s mecha operation was nothing short of perfect, effortlessly securing the championship in just a few moves, living up to everyone’s expectations.

The entire arena erupted in cheers from the omegas, though a few rational alphas were mixed in.

The two omega hosts on the commentator’s platform praised enthusiastically, delighted that Ye Ye had crushed the arrogant alpha’s pride in such a straightforward manner: “It seems our Ye Ye has defeated the opposing B-rank alpha in a crushing victory, taking only five minutes to defeat her opponent. She has now set the Engineering Institute’s record for the fastest practical combat victory. Truly worthy of being the descendant of the God of War, Calis, proving the strength of omegas.”

“The next match is going to be extraordinary, a showdown between two top-tier alphas from our academy’s new generation.”

“I remember when they first entered the academy, Ding Moyan took first place by just a few points.”

“This is a battle between first and second place.”

“What kind of sparks will fly between them? After a twenty-minute intermission, we’ll be right back.”

Ye Ye left the arena, wiping the sweat from her neck with a towel as she walked into the backstage area.

With the event nearing its end, only a few people remained backstage: the next match’s competitors, Ding Moyan and Zou Ye, along with a few companions.

“Congratulations,” Ding Moyan said, standing up from the couch and applauding. There was no denying that Ye Ye’s performance had been outstanding, thoroughly teaching that disrespectful alpha a lesson. Moreover, Ding Moyan knew from the original story that the idiot alpha would later become one of Zou Ye’s key allies.

Ye Ye’s move had shattered the alpha’s confidence, leaving a lasting shadow in his mind. From now on, whenever he encountered this kind of situation, he would likely tremble in fear.

“Of course I’m amazing,” Ye Ye panted, stretching her arms. “You’re up against Zou Ye next make sure to teach her a lesson.”

“That damn alpha is from the same clan as Zou Ye, and they even know each other. I don’t want to see anyone from the Zou family win the championship.”

Realizing her words might sound too forceful, Ye Ye quickly added, “Also, you beat me yesterday. I don’t want you losing to those unscrupulous Zous later.”

“Mm.” Ding Moyan had already devised a strategy during her spar with Ye Ye the day before.

Her victory over Ye Ye yesterday had been somewhat opportunistic. Both mechas were of the same type Ye Ye used fire, while she countered with water. Fire and water clashed, and the water walls and waterfalls she created extinguished Ye Ye’s fiery punches.

In the end, Ye Ye’s slight overconfidence cost her the match.

The twenty-minute intermission was agonizing.

Ye Ye kept glancing at the silver watch on her wrist. She had received a notification from Yu Sisi, who had somehow dug up information about Zou Ye’s new mecha and secret weapons.

“Be careful. Zou Ye has prepared quite a few nasty things this time.”

“Mhm.”

“It’s about to start.” Ye Ye pointed at the silver watch on her wrist.

“I know.” Ding Moyan’s throat felt dry. She swallowed hard, her hand gripping the strap of her shoulder bag.

After fumbling for a while, she realized she hadn’t brought her water bottle. She grimaced. “I forgot my water bottle.”

Wang Ye’s eyes lit up at this. Before Ye Ye could react, she darted off. “I-I’ll go buy you some water. Wait here for me.”

“Okay.” Ding Moyan nodded, standing by the entrance with her shoulder bag as she waited for Wang Ye.

Wang Ye arrived at the vending machine near the staircase, swiped her card, and bent down to retrieve a bottle of mineral water from the dispenser.

Just as she was about to turn back, a figure emerged from the stairwell.

“Wang Ye.”

The voice made Wang Ye freeze in place.

“Why is it you?” Wang Ye turned to see Jiang Pei, her brows furrowing.

Jiang Pei held a freshly purchased bottle of water in his hand. He tilted his head and smiled. “Do you like Ding Moyan?”

Wang Ye’s fingers twitched slightly. She tightened her grip on the water bottle, unwilling to waste words with him.

Seeing that Wang Ye was about to leave, Jiang Pei quickly reached out to stop her.

“I have a way to make Ding Moyan only like you from now on.”

Wang Ye’s footsteps involuntarily paused. She turned back to look at this omega someone Ding Moyan had once liked.

Jiang Pei puffed out his chest. “I really do have a way, and it’s absolutely effective.”

Wang Ye: “What way?”

“Let’s sit over there. It’ll only take three minutes of your time.”

Wang Ye agreed. Her expression relaxed as she followed Jiang Pei to a bench and sat down.

Wang Ye placed the water bottle by her feet and said to Jiang Pei, “Go on.”

“Give me your hand.”

Wang Ye complied. Jiang Pei then took out a test tube, pricked Wang Ye’s finger with a needle, and a drop of blood immediately welled up, dripping into the blue reagent.

“This contains your blood. Whoever is injected with it will fall in love with the person whose blood is mixed in whether they’re an Alpha, Beta, or Omega. They’ll love deeply and never betray.” Jiang Pei handed the reagent to Wang Ye.

“W-why are you helping me?” Wang Ye asked skeptically, weighing the vial in her hand.

Jiang Pei scratched his short hair, his round eyes lively as he looked at Wang Ye with sincerity. “My uncle is a renowned interstellar medical scientist, Jiang Jiang. You’re so academically outstanding, you must have heard of his contributions to society. This precious thing was stolen by me. I didn’t want to give it to you, but I like Zou Ye. Ding Moyan’s pursuit of me is annoying, so I really hope you two can be together.”

“Of course, if you don’t believe me, that’s fine. But I can swear everything I’ve said is true. Otherwise, may lightning strike me dead.”

His reasoning was sound, and Wang Ye, overwhelmed by her possessive feelings for Ding Moyan, could only cling to this last hope.

Jiang Jiang, the youngest interstellar medical academician, whose achievements had shocked the entire medical field.

Wang Ye’s mind told her not to accept it, but her hands had already made the choice for her, carefully tucking the vial into her pocket.

Jiang Pei cheered, “Good luck!”

Wang Ye didn’t speak. Right now, she just wanted to leave this place. Thinking so, she acted accordingly leaving would ease her mind, allowing her to numb herself into believing all this was just nonsense.

Wang Ye hadn’t run far when Jiang Pei called out, “Wang Ye, your mineral water.”

Only then did Wang Ye realize what was missing. She turned back and picked up the bottle of mineral water from the ground.

“Thanks,” Wang Ye said before leaving.

“No need.”

Watching Wang Ye’s retreating figure, Jiang Pei’s eyes flickered for a few seconds before she silently pulled out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

“Here, this is for you.” Wang Ye lowered her head, cheeks flushed, as she handed the mineral water to Ding Moyan.

“You took so long. I thought something had happened to you and was about to go look for you.”

During major competitions, Ding Moyan had a habit of unscrewing the bottle cap and taking a sip to calm her nerves.

Wang Ye kept her head down, her hands stuffed into her pockets where the reagent she held was slippery with sweat. She muttered guiltily, “It’s nothing.”

“As long as you’re fine.” Ding Moyan gulped down a few mouthfuls of water before smiling warmly and ruffling Wang Ye’s head.

With her tall stature, the scene looked like a doting CEO pampering her petite wife.

Ye Ye, who had just arrived from afar, bristled at the sight. “Ding Moyan, let go! Don’t you know AB types shouldn’t be so intimate?”

Wang Ye retorted, “AO types are different.”

Ye Ye snapped, “You’re talking back to me?”

“Enough, you’re adults. Stop arguing.” Ding Moyan coughed lightly, diffusing the tension before it escalated.

“Childish,” Ye Ye scoffed, unwrapping a lollipop and popping it into her mouth.

Wang Ye fired back, “Immature. Totally immature.”

“You!”

“Hello, everyone!”

“The break time is over. I believe our two final contestants have rested enough to reach their peak condition for this decisive match.”

“This is bound to be an exciting showdown.”

The host’s voice echoed backstage.

Ding Moyan, who had been preparing for a while, took a deep breath and rubbed her palms together.

After a quick stretch, she stepped onto the stage.

Ye Ye snorted through her nose. “Ding Moyan, go for it!”

Wang Ye gave an encouraging thumbs-up. “You can do it!”

“I’ll win,” Ding Moyan promised.

As the match neared its end,

Karina stood in a blue European-style men’s formal suit. Her proportions were impeccable, and the fitted outfit accentuated her striking presence. The metal eagle cufflinks on her sleeves further amplified her domineering aura.

She reclined lazily on the main seat of the grand platform, a vantage point that offered a clear view of the match’s progression. This spot was reserved for the Engineering Institute’s most distinguished guests, but watching the mecha battles held no interest for her.

She’d rather spend this time handling affairs to lighten the President’s workload.

Propping her chin on one hand, she found everything utterly dull.

Suddenly, Karina’s eyes lit up, and she quickly rose to her feet.

“President, you’re here?” She eagerly offered the main seat to Zong Jia.

Zong Jia’s expression remained impassive. “This practical exam accounts for about 60% of the cultural course grade. For the A+ class, I need to oversee it personally.”

In the spectator stands, many students stirred at Zong Jia’s appearance.

“Look, it’s the President!”

“Why is the President here? She never attends the Engineering Institute’s matches.”

“Look who’s competing next, it’s Ding Moyan. Of course, the President is here to see Ding Moyan. Why else would he only show up for the final match?” one of the Alphas pointed out the reason.

“Hiss, is this true love? I’m so jealous.”

“From now on, who dares say the President and the campus belle are fake?”

Zou Ye’s Mecha appeared before the crowd, and Ding Moyean’s eyes were fixed on this eagle-inspired machine.

After a system scan,

It was revealed that Zou Ye’s Mecha fighter was entirely constructed from the most sturdy interstellar ore, resistant to fire, water, and extreme pressure. Its streamlined design minimized air resistance, and the body was equipped with numerous needle-sized small electric shock cannons. Though compact, these cannons packed a devastating punch, just a few shots could reduce an ordinary Mecha to scrap metal.

“Ding Moyan, you got lucky last time. But today, you won’t be so fortunate,” Zou Ye sneered, looking down at her with absolute confidence.

Ding Moyan remained unfazed. “The second half of that sentence should be directed at you.

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