"I think you've gone blind. Look again—who is it?" A commanding voice echoed, and the student turned to see the F4 arrive. At the forefront, Gao Liang pointed at the bulletin board with a mischievous smile. Everyone turned to the bulletin board, their eyes widening instantly, as they noticed that "Gao Ruolan" had somehow changed to "Gao Liang." The student immediately clutched her head, calling out in distress, "It's impossible! It's impossible! I clearly saw 'Gao Ruolan' just a moment ago—how could it have changed so suddenly?" "You're just blind! If you make another mistake, don't blame me when I dig out your eyes!" Gao Liang's words sent the student scrambling,慌张 and rushing away. Gao Ruolan, however, was pulled by Xia Le Tao and watched the scene from a distance, feeling both amazed and delighted. The emergence of F4 immediately attracted many people. Zhao Meixuan, Xu Xinyan, Zhang Xiaoli, and Chen Yanling all came. In front of everyone, Gao Liang made a surprising move—he tore the announcement board to shreds and declared, "This entire matter stems from me; it has nothing to do with anyone else!" This bold and decisive action earned him widespread praise. Such a confident, courageous, and outspoken young man—how could any girl not admire him? Amidst the admiration of the crowd, Gao Liang walked over to Gao Ruolan, who was stunned and standing there in silence, and bravely apologized to her. Gao Ruolan simply smiled calmly and took out the taekwondo DVD from her small handbag, returning it to Gao Liang. Before Gao Liang could take it, a graceful hand stepped in and received it—Chiu Xinxue. "This disc is outdated; I'm throwing it away!" Chiu Xinxue said, and indeed, she tossed it into the nearby trash can. The gesture caused a wave of astonishment among the crowd—clearly, she was standing directly against Gao Liang, the leader of F4. F4's status at the academy is unshakable—no one can challenge it, naturally sparking widespread outrage. Zhao Yuanhang was the first to rise, clutching his fists and shouting at Qiu Xin Yue's forehead, "You're being rude! You're such a nag!" "Our taekwondo team is absolutely outstanding—why don't we have a match?" Li Tianpei interjected. "We three can't even match up against the leader; she's a girl—she's definitely going to lose!" Fan Weizhe added. Zhao Meixuan, Xu Xinyan, Zhang Xiaoli, and Chen Yanling all stepped forward—four beautiful girls who are steadfast supporters of F4, cheering passionately for them: "F4! I have full confidence in you! Here's to you!" With the crowd's cheers and applause, F4 stood confidently in a straight line, executing a graceful pose. Their combination was flawless, especially Gao Liang's stance, which instantly captivated a large group of girls. "Wow! Amazing! Absolutely stunning!" Xia Le Tao's eyes were wide open as she clapped and cheered enthusiastically. "Four white stallions! I even dreamed about them yesterday!" A girl exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention. Though high-spirited, Gao Ruolan remained composed, offering a graceful smile of appreciation. Yet, Qiu Xin Yue looked down her nose and declared, "Today, your idols are changing!" The announcement sent the crowd into a frenzy. "I'll prove it by competing in taekwondo against the F4—everyone witness!" Qiu said with determination. "Then what if you lose?" Zhao Meixuan, Xu Xinyan, Zhang Xiaoli, and Chen Yanling all asked in unison. "If I lose, you keep worshipping the F4. If I win, then I'll be your new idol!" Qiu said firmly, as though making a momentous decision. "Don't be silly—we won't switch our idols!" Zhao, Xu, Zhang, and Chen said together. "Today, I'm going to win!" The bright, sun-kissed high-achieving Guo Liang looked at Qiu Xin Yue with utter disdain and said to Zhao Meixuan and the others, "You don't need to waste any more time—just follow what she says!" "Once he explained it, the crowd erupted into applause. Zhao Meixuan, Xu Xinyan, Zhang Xiaoli, and Chen Yanling, watching the on-stage idols, were overjoyed and joined many other girls in shouting, 'F4 wins! F4 forever! F4 unbeatable!' 'Today's high-light student is so cool—he's going to win!' Xia Le Tao watched high-light on stage and clapped enthusiastically. Gao Ruolan took over, saying, 'Of course you're speaking well of your idol, but I doubt it—you haven't noticed that new student? She's so composed, and she seems even cooler than F4!' 'Hmph! I don't believe that! Gao Liang's taekwondo skills have already surpassed professional competition-level athletes—I'm confident in him!' Xia Le Tao watched as Gao Liang waved toward her from afar, and instantly felt full of confidence." Gao Ruolan was about to speak when Guo Xiqun, holding the microphone, suddenly began his commentary: "Next, let me introduce our challenger—she’s… she’s… a quiet, little-known figure, never leaving her home, never making a big impression…" Just as he finished this, his microphone was snatched away. Gao Liang looked around and saw a fresh, lively girl stepping forward. She addressed the microphone: "If I tell you the name of our lady at home, you’ll be absolutely surprised!" "You—you—" Guo Xiqun was at a loss, his expression bewildered, prompting a burst of laughter from the audience. "Miss Xin Yue! I have a strong feeling about you! Miss Xin Yue, my shining moon—go ahead and give it your all!" The lively girl, named Yu E, who appeared to be the nanny of Xin Yue, clutched her small pink fist and continuously cheered for her. "Gao Liang! I really believe in you! Gao Liang—go ahead and give it your all!" Chen Jiangliu had appeared without anyone noticing. He stepped in, took the microphone from Yu E, and began shouting encouragement. Yu'e and Chen Jiangliu each rallied their own masters, glaring at one another with fierce determination, already on edge before the competition even officially began. Yet the F4 supporters overwhelmingly outpaced the supporters of Qiu Xingyue—Yu'e. The event began, the event began—under the referee's whistle, Zhao Yuanhang, Fan Weizhe, and Zuo Tianpei stepped onto the stage, drawing widespread attention. Qiu Xingyue remained unmoved, offering a look of disdain. "You're F3, aren't you? I want all of F4 to come out together!" "Then have your leader come out—first pass our stage!" Zhao Yuanhang raised his right hand and waved it, clearly not taking Qiu Xingyue seriously. Fan Weizhe and Zuo Tianpei added, "We'll take her down together." "With just you three—" Qiu Xingyue sneered, "Very well! Don't blame me if I'm unkind!" Zhao Yuanhang, following the taekwondo techniques recently taught by Gao Huang, led left Tianpei and Fan Weizhe onto the stage together. The three of them formed a triangular encirclement, trapping Qiu Xingyue in the center. Qiu Xingyue remained completely calm, in fact remarkably composed—immediately conveying the image of a well-trained taekwondo athlete. Indeed, when the three of them launched a coordinated attack, Qiu Xingyue swiftly evaded Zhao Yuanhang's spinning leg kick. Zhao Yuanhang's leg missed its mark, and the powerful inertia sent his body forward, nearly causing him to stumble. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoli steadied him beside. At the same time, left Tianpei's punch aimed at Qiu Xingyue's abdomen. Unexpectedly, Qiu Xingyue had anticipated this move—her waist was exceptionally agile. As she twisted her body, Tianpei's punch struck only empty air, causing him to lose balance and stagger, nearly falling. Fan Wei Ze launched an attack against Qiu Xing Yue's back, pushing both palms simultaneously, hoping to knock her off balance. However, Qiu Xing Yue stabilized her footing, bending her body like a water snake—from the heels to the head—forming a graceful arc, and Fan Wei Ze's palms fell short. Zhao Yuanhang and the other two were furious, launching a fierce assault on Qiu Xing Yue once more. But Qiu Xing Yue responded with a move that was even faster than their outstretched arms. "Ouch! Ouch!" The three cried out in unison.