25: Chapter 25 Qin Feng Humiliates Yu Xiaogang! Tang San Suffers a Crushing Defeat; Shrek Academy is Nothing More Than This!

"Brother!"

Xiao Wu pounced forward and hugged the blood-covered Tang San, crying rivers of tears.

Yu Xiaogang quickly checked Tang San's injuries and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the venomous look in his eyes grew increasingly intense.

On the stage.

Only three people remained.

Qin Feng, and the trembling Oscar and Ning Rongrong standing in the corner, along with a complex-looking Zhu Zhuqing.

Qin Feng patted the non-existent dust off his trouser legs and looked at the few remaining seedlings.

"What? Do I need to invite you down?"

Ning Rongrong bit her lip. She was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School; when had she ever endured such humiliation?

"We haven't lost yet! As long as there's still a breath left..."

"Rongrong, I'll protect you!"

Although Oscar's calves were twitching uncontrollably, he forced himself to stand in front of Ning Rongrong to impress his goddess.

"I have a big sausage..."

Before the incantation was finished.

Qin Feng sent a palm strike across the air.

Slap!

Oscar, along with his sausage, flew out directly, landing cleanly off the stage.

"Noisy."

Qin Feng retracted his hand and looked at the two remaining girls.

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

Her greatest reliance was gone. What could a Support-type Spirit Master do against such a violent maniac?

"I... I surrender."

Zhu Zhuqing was more straightforward.

She took a deep look at Qin Feng, her eyes containing three parts fear, three parts shame and indignation, and four parts of something even she couldn't clearly define: admiration.

After speaking, she supported the still-dazed Ning Rongrong and voluntarily jumped off the stage.

Thus, the Shrek Seven Devils were completely wiped out.

The entire Great Spirit Arena erupted in earth-shattering cheers after a brief, deathly silence.

"They won! The Heaven Dou Royal Team won!"

"Too strong! It was practically a slaughter!"

"Hahahaha! I bet a thousand gold coin on Qin Feng winning! Three to one odds! I'm rich!"

"Shrek? What kind of crap Monster Academy, they are just a bunch of trash!"

The gamblers, their eyes red from winning, frantically waved the betting slips in their hands, mercilessly cursing the losers.

In this world where strength reigns supreme, losers have no excuses; they can only endure all the ridicule.

Flender's heart was bleeding as he listened to the surrounding shouts of "trash."

Not only was his reputation ruined, but more importantly, he had bet his entire life savings on Shrek winning.

It was all lost.

"It's over... We're truly going bankrupt now..."

Flender's face was ashen, and even his glasses had a crack running through them.

Yu Xiaogang fed medicine to Tang San while grinding his teeth and saying:

"That's too much... That Qin Feng was too heavy-handed! Not only did he injure Mubai and Little San, but he also... he also did that kind of thing to Zhuqing!"

Recalling the scene where Qin Feng grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's tail earlier, Yu Xiaogang, the "Grandmaster" who considered himself a gentleman, found it unacceptable.

"A person with such low character, possessing strength but lacking virtue, will surely become a scourge in the Spirit Master world in the future! We must seek an explanation from the Great Spirit Arena! We must settle accounts with that Qin Feng!"

Dai Mubai slowly woke up at this moment. Hearing these words, his Evil Eyes were filled with venom.

"Grandmaster is right! I can't swallow this insult!"

Tang San, with Xiao Wu's support, managed to stand up straight. He looked at the figure enjoying the cheers on the stage, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"The humiliation of today, I will repay a hundredfold in the future!"

On the stage.

Supervisor Ao, the person in charge of the Great Spirit Arena, walked up with a beaming smile, holding a golden card.

"Captain Qin Feng, truly young and promising, a heaven-sent genius!"

"This is the prize money for this spirit battle, plus an extra victory reward, totaling three million gold coin. Please accept it."

Supervisor Ao bowed very low.

He had witnessed that battle. The potential and strength this youth displayed meant that as long as he didn't die young, he would definitely become a Titled Douluo-level existence in the future.

Qin Feng casually took the gold card and weighed it in his hand.

Three million, not bad.

He turned around and looked at Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling behind him.

"Split this one million between you two. Consider it a meeting gift."

Dugu Yan shot him a sidelong glance, crossed her arms, and said:

"Who cares about your money? My grandfather is the Poison Douluo. Do I look like someone who lacks money?"

Ye Lingling also said softly:

"I don't want it either. We didn't contribute anything to this match; taking it feels hot in the hands."

Although the Nine Heart Begonia family had few members, every successor was treated as an honored guest by the major powers, so they were naturally not short of money.

Qin Feng shrugged.

"Fine then, two rich ladies, I won't be polite."

Just as he was about to step off the stage, he found a group of people aggressively blocking the entrance to the contestant passage.

It was the Shrek group, led by Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back. Although his coarse cloth clothes were simple, he straightened his back, adopting an air of profound wisdom and prestige.

Behind him followed a furious Flender and Liu Erlong, along with the group of battered students.

"Qin Feng! Stop right there!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted sternly.

Qin Feng stopped in his tracks and looked down at this pack of defeated dogs.

"Something wrong?"

Yu Xiaogang stepped forward, pointing at the supported Tang San and Ma Hongjun, and spoke righteously:

"This was just an ordinary competitive spirit battle; stopping when appropriate should have been the rule. Why did you show such merciless intent?"

"Little San and the others are still just children. Not only did you severely injure them, but you also publicly humiliated their dignity. Don't you owe us an explanation?"

Qin Feng looked at Yu Xiaogang as if he were an idiot.

He dug into his ear and asked with a blank expression:

"Who are you?"

Those simple three words were like an invisible slap across Yu Xiaogang's face.

Yu Xiaogang's stiff face instantly flushed the color of pig liver.

Who was he, Yu Xiaogang? He was the Grandmaster of theory! The Wisdom Horn of the Golden Triangle!

Anyone in the Spirit Master world with even a little knowledge knew his name!

This youth dared to ask who he was? This was clearly intentional! This was naked humiliation!

"You..."

Yu Xiaogang trembled with anger.

Liu Erlong, standing nearby, could no longer bear to watch.

How could the man she had loved for a lifetime tolerate being disdained by a junior like this?

She suddenly stepped forward, the aura of her Fire Dragon Spirit faintly visible. Her face, still retaining its charm, was full of rage.

"Ignorant brat! Open your dog eyes and look clearly!"

"Standing before you is the renowned theoretical Grandmaster of the Spirit Master world, Mr. Yu Xiaogang!"

"His wisdom is unmatched, and his theories have guided countless Spirit Masters forward!"

Liu Erlong's voice was loud, carrying across half the Spirit Arena.

She genuinely admired Yu Xiaogang. In her eyes, although this man's strength was not great, the wisdom in his mind was priceless.

Qin Feng was not intimidated by Liu Erlong's imposing manner.

His gaze swept unscrupulously over Liu Erlong's body.

He had to admit, although she was a bit older, her figure was indeed explosive—the right places were big, the right places were curvy, exuding the flavor of a mature peach.