19: Chapter 19: Splattering Rocks! The Most Difficult Demon Route

"Still want to compete?"

Qin Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it struck everyone's heart like an invisible heavy hammer.

The entire crowd of freshmen held their breath.

Those words weren't a question; they sounded more like a declaration, an imposing air of absolute control.

He stood there, his figure not particularly tall, yet he radiated an aura that made everyone feel pressured.

Wei Kai's face turned livid; he stared fixedly at Qin Feng, teeth clenched.

The marksmanship he was so proud of and Shi Lei's combat skills were unexpectedly fragile and vulnerable before Qin Feng.

Both rounds were complete losses!

This was simply a humiliating disgrace!

If they admitted defeat now, they would lose all face.

From now on, they would become laughingstocks in the military training camp, and even in the entirety of Qingteng University.

That sense of unwillingness and anger coiled and gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.

Shi Lei, meanwhile, clutched his knees, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

The pride of his martial arts family had been shattered by Qin Feng in one casual move.

The sharp pain reminded him of the recent humiliation, but it also stirred a trace of confusion and fear deep within him.

That wasn't martial arts at all; that was… Killing Techniques.

"Compete! Of course we'll compete!"

In the crowd, a voice suddenly rose, breaking the deathly silence.

"It's a best-of-three! Qin Feng has only won two rounds; it's not over yet!"

"Exactly! There's still the obstacle course! That is the true test of physical fitness and willpower!"

"We still have Tang Yun, he hasn't gone yet! With Tang Yun here, Qin Feng is nothing!"

Those freshmen who had missed the first two competitions were now in high spirits, just wanting to watch the drama unfold.

They had just arrived late and missed the show, so naturally, they wouldn't give up.

Especially after the two "experts," Wei Kai and Shi Lei, were defeated one after another, they were even more eager to see a real contest, a match where Qin Feng would be humbled.

Jeers and cheers rose and fell, surging like a tide.

"Right! Tang Yun!"

A glimmer of hope flashed in Wei Kai's eyes after his despair.

He struggled to stand up and pointed at a tall, straight figure in the crowd, his voice trembling slightly.

"There's still the obstacle course, Qin Feng, you absolutely cannot beat Tang Yun!"

Shi Lei nodded along.

Upon hearing Tang Yun's name, he immediately revived.

"That's right! Tang Yun is an athlete! If he steps in, what is Qin Feng?"

Tang Yun, in the crowd, had a slender build, smooth muscle lines, a handsome face, and a sunny temperament.

Not only was he handsome, but he was also a genuine athlete, having shown amazing talent since elementary school.

By middle school, he was already a city-level sprint champion.

In high school, he was a regular at national youth track and field competitions and had won first place in the provincial youth obstacle race.

Later, he was specially recruited by Qingteng University with excellent grades; when he enrolled, countless girls screamed for him.

Some even predicted that with Tang Yun's talent, he had a great chance of joining the national team in the future.

Perhaps he would become the second "Flying Man" Liu Xiang of the Dragon Kingdom, standing on the Olympic stage and winning glory for the country.

Tang Yun's future was bright and dazzling.

Even during military training, the instructors praised him endlessly, believing his physical fitness was superior, his willpower firm, and that he crushed his fellow freshmen.

Furthermore, the obstacle course was Tang Yun's forte, his domain of kings.

"Qin Feng? Heh, is that the repeater loser?"

Tang Yun walked out of the crowd with a confident smile on his face, but his eyes were full of contempt as he looked at Qin Feng.

"A student who repeated a grade for two years, and I heard he was a simp for three years? A person like this is just here to be a background prop for me."

He patted his chest, his voice loud and full of confidence.

"I guarantee everyone! In this event, I will absolutely crush Qin Feng! Let him know what real strength is!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately ignited cheers from the scene.

"Brother Tang Yun is mighty!"

"Crush him! Let that guy who got lucky know his place!"

"Hahaha, Qin Feng is doomed this time! The obstacle course is Brother Tang Yun's territory!"

"Exactly! How can a waste simp compare to a gifted athlete like Tang Yun!"

"I bet Qin Feng can't even finish half the course!"

"I think it'll be good if he can last five hundred meters!"

"Haha, Qin Feng is about to be revealed for what he really is! A poor student is just a poor student!"

"What Soldier King? I think he's just a braggart! In front of Brother Tang Yun, he's just a weakling!"

"Waiting to see Qin Feng getting left eight blocks behind by Brother Tang Yun!"

"He can't rely on luck this time, right?"

"I want to see how he cries and begs for mercy later!"

"Little shrimp, are you ready to face judgment?"

Jeers and cheers interwove, the sound waves shaking the sky.

"Yo, isn't this classmate Wang Zhibin?"

Li Lang's motormouth started working again.

He put his hands on his hips, pointed at the green-faced Wang Zhibin in the crowd, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"You were barking so fiercely the last two times, why don't I see you performing eating shit on the spot?"

"Does your toilet lack paper at home? Do you need me to provide you with some fresh stuff?"

Wang Zhibin's face instantly turned liver-colored; he stiffened his neck and tried to argue back.

"I… I bet that he would win all three rounds! It's only been two! It doesn't count! It doesn't count!"

He was tough with his words, but inside he was panicking like crazy; cold sweat had already soaked his back, and he had started praying.

Heavens, Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, you must let Tang Yun win!

He was just a loudmouth; if he really had to eat shit on the spot, he would rather explode right there.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Li Lang raised an eyebrow, looking at him teasingly.

"Then if Qin Feng wins this third round too? Do you really dare to eat it?"

Wang Zhibin guiltily glanced at Qin Feng, then looked at the confident Tang Yun, gritted his teeth, and roared while pretending to be calm:

"If… if he really loses, I… I… I, Wang Zhibin, will definitely eat shit on the spot! I mean it!"

He shouted this at the top of his lungs, as if trying to cover up his inner insecurity with volume.

He was under immense pressure now; his mental state had started to become unstable, and his tone even carried a hint of madness.

Zhao Hu patted Qin Feng's shoulder, his eyes firm.

"Brother Feng, don't listen to their nonsense! You will always be our Brother Feng!"

Liu Wei also came over and consoled him: "Brother Feng, even if you lose, it doesn't matter; you will always be the most awesome in our hearts!"

"Him, Qin Feng, still awesome?"

Tang Yun laughed!

Wei Kai laughed too!

Everyone else followed suit and laughed!

After this month of military training, who knows how many military geniuses had been born in the various Military Regions across the country.

Who does he, Qin Feng, think he is?

And he's being fawned over by a few small fries!

Does he really think he's invincible?

As a future national-level athlete, Tang Yun wouldn't indulge him.

"Since we're competing, it won't be as simple as the first two rounds."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place went silent.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent as he continued: "How do you want to compete?"

Tang Yun's mouth curled into a smile; he looked around, having already made up his mind, and said loudly:

"Since you're so awesome, if we're going to compete, let's compete in the most difficult one. Luanshijian Obstacle Course."

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar!