14: In the classroom, Yu Xiaogang was beaten in public

Chapter 14: Publicly Beating Yu Xiaogang in Class

"Boss!"

The other students also started calling out with Xiao Wu.

Ye Wen glanced at Xiao Wu on the ground: "What are you still doing? Go make the bed for your boss!"

"You! Don't go too far!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth.

"Too far? Isn't this the right of the Seven Dorm Boss?" Ye Wen questioned.

"Alright! Ye Wen! You just wait, I'll have Brother San deal with you in a bit. Soon, you won't be the Seven Dorm Boss anymore!" Xiao Wu said angrily.

Then she scrambled up from the ground in a huff and obediently went to make the beds for Ye Wen, Evil Tiger, and Xiao Bai.

"Is that so? Then let's see if your Brother San is my match." Ye Wen walked to a bed and sat down, then asked: "So, where is this Brother San you're talking about now?"

A male student said: "Brother San should be with Yu Master right now."

"Oh, I remember now. Yu Master has a lecture today. Brother San should be there to support him."

"Yu Xiaogang." Ye Wen murmured the name.

If Xiao Wu and Tang San only made him feel disgusted, then Yu Xiaogang could be described with words like 'dislike' and 'aversion'.

"Yu Xiaogang can still give lectures? What time does it start?"

The student replied: "Two o'clock in the afternoon, it starts in an hour. Many people listen to Yu Master's class. If you want to go, you can go now, otherwise you might not find a seat."

"Still many people listening?" Ye Wen was genuinely surprised. He stood up from the bed and said to Evil Tiger and Xiao Bai: "Let's go take a look."

Yu Xiaogang, a Spirit Grandmaster who claimed to be invincible in theory, was called Yu Master by some people.

But in reality, not many people in the Spirit Master's world respected him. Firstly, it was his weak 29th-level Spirit Grandmaster rank, he couldn't even defeat most Spirit Masters of the same level.

Secondly, it was his Spirit theory.

Half of it was basic common sense that any Spirit Master family with a little background knew, and the other half was utter nonsense, with conflicts and contradictions between theories, which many regarded as garbage.

So he was looked down upon by many, even the work-study students at a place like Noding Academy looked down on Yu Xiaogang.

But ever since Yu Xiaogang took the exceptionally talented Tang San as his disciple, he proved the theory he cared about most: there are no waste Spirits, only waste Spirit Masters.

And because of Tang San's excellence, Yu Xiaogang's prestige and reputation greatly increased. At least in Noding Academy, Yu Xiaogang is very popular now.

But in reality, no one knew that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit was not a waste Spirit at all; it was the Blue Silver Emperor! The emperor among Blue Silver Grass!

Even without truly awakening, Tang San's current Blue Silver Grass was not comparable to an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Spirit.

At this moment, inside a classroom somewhere in the academy.

Yu Xiaogang's class was about to begin.

Students crowded in, vying for seats, and in a short while, the room was mostly full. Yu Xiaogang stood on the podium, looking at the respectful gazes of the students in their seats. Yu Xiaogang's vanity was greatly satisfied, he was very pleased.

"Yu Master! Yu Master."

"Spirit, is it really true that there are no waste Spirits, only waste Spirit Masters?"

Before the lecture even began, many students started asking Yu Xiaogang questions, and most of those asking were people with very poor Spirits.

These people, deep down, actually understood that their Spirits were not as powerful as others. They just wanted to find comfort in Yu Xiaogang's words.

As Spirit Masters, especially hot-headed youths, who would be willing to admit that their Spirit was useless?

Yu Xiaogang said with great confidence: "Of course! There are no waste Spirits, only waste Spirit Masters. My disciple Tang San is the best example!"

Tang San also deeply believed this statement. After all, he was currently only in the small Nuoding City. How many people here had high-quality Spirits? Most were similar, so the difference in Spirits naturally wasn't apparent.

Tang San stood up from his seat: "Yes, classmates, you must have confidence in your own Spirits."

"That's complete nonsense!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the classroom, breaking the harmony within.

Everyone quieted down and looked towards the door. Ye Wen was the first to step in, with Evil Tiger and Xiao Bai on either side of him. The three entered the classroom under everyone's gaze.

"This student, what did you say!?" Yu Xiaogang's face had already darkened.

"I said, you're spouting nonsense!" Ye Wen emphasized again, ignoring the students who had just asked questions seeking comfort, and Yu Xiaogang, saying: "A waste Spirit is a waste Spirit. Don't you know if your own Spirit is powerful or not, or if its strength is high or not? Which powerful Spirit Master in the Spirit Master's world has an ordinary Spirit?"

"As a Spirit Master, the first thing is to recognize yourself, accept yourself, and then strive to improve yourself, instead of deceiving yourself here all day. Is that meaningful?"

"You might as well ask your Yu Master if your Spirit's strength is trash compared to the continent's top Beast Spirit, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."

"You might as well ask again, no matter how correctly you cultivate, is the strength manifested by your Spirit trash in the eyes of top-tier Spirits?"

"This…"

The students were a bit at a loss for words and turned their gaze to Yu Xiaogang.

"How outrageous!" Yu Xiaogang's heart immediately filled with rage. Ever since he took Tang San as his disciple, it had been a long time since anyone dared to disrespect him so much.

Seeing the situation gradually slipping away and different voices beginning to emerge, Yu Xiaogang couldn't sit still. If this continued, the respect he had so painstakingly gained through Tang San might once again be looked down upon!

As for Ye Wen's words, Yu Xiaogang was unable to answer, because he knew very well that Spirits called 'waste Spirits' simply could not compare to top-tier Spirits!

Yu Xiaogang was merely deceiving himself, but he had to stop Ye Wen from continuing. He roared angrily: "Shut up! What do you, at such a young age, understand!"

"You are simply disrespectful! Get out! My class doesn't need students like you!"

"You can't answer what I said, so you're eager to kick me out, huh? Haha, if I don't leave, what can you do to me?" Ye Wen smiled faintly, disregarding Yu Xiaogang.

"Lawless! As a student, is this how you treat an academy teacher? Today, I will teach you how to respect your elders!"

Yu Xiaogang, with a righteous demeanor, slowly walked in front of Ye Wen, a subtle hint of ruthlessness appearing on his face. He suddenly slapped Ye Wen's cheek.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen instantly grabbed Yu Xiaogang's elbow.

"Someone of your caliber dares to call yourself an elder in front of me, and even dares to lay a hand on me?" Ye Wen gripped Yu Xiaogang's elbow tightly, applying more and more force, his expression icy: "Are you looking for death?"