Chapter 72 Ning Rongrong Rejects Tang San, Group Confrontation! Luo Yu to Fight Four Alone!!_1

Teacher Zhao listened to Tang San's advice, his eyes flickering, revealing a thoughtful expression.

From his perspective, he didn't wish for the two talents under his command to be at odds.

There were so many people present today.

In full view of the public, no matter who won in the end, the one who lost would not feel good about it. This feud was now established, which was not conducive to the unity of the academy.

But seeing Tang San's aggressive stance, if they didn't fight this battle today, it seemed he would never let it go. Most importantly, Teacher Zhao also wanted to take this opportunity to see if Luo Yu, at level 40, was truly as advertised.

He suddenly thought of a good compromise.

That was to divide the newcomers into two teams for a confrontation.

That way, no matter which side failed, it would be considered a failure of the team, the personal sense of defeat would be minimized, and it wouldn't feel so humiliating.

Teacher Zhao's eyes brightened as he looked toward Luo Yu.

"What do you think of his proposal for a real fight?"

Luo Yu shrugged his shoulders, "I don't mind. You saw it yourself, he's so anxious to get beaten up, I would feel guilty if I didn't grant him his wish."

"Big talk from a dying duck. You'll soon find out what's what," Tang San sneered with cold light shining in his eyes. He had countless trump cards and never took Luo Yu's strength seriously.

"Silence!"

Teacher Zhao shouted, turning his gaze, sweeping across the crowd.

"Since neither of you has any objections, I'll give you this opportunity."

"However, it will not be a private duel between the two of you, but you will each lead a team to battle. This is also for your own good. Future Soul Master tournaments are also team-based, and not fought alone."

He called over the old man responsible for admissions and inquired, "How many students have met our admission criteria today?"

The old man pointed to the Zhu Zhuqing sisters.

Teacher Zhao frowned, "Just the two of them?"

The old man smiled wryly, "I haven't finished testing everyone yet."

"Then test quickly! I want to form the teams!!" Teacher Zhao glared.

...

Teacher Zhao took out a new Test Crystal, and quickly tested the remaining people.

The result was that there were very few who met the criteria, only two more girls, Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu.

One was level 27, and the other was level 29, causing a small sensation.

The other parents and children who weren't selected, with a look of dejection, didn't leave right away but stopped to watch.

Because they all knew the excitement was about to begin.

The entrance to Shrek Village had already cleared a large area, and unrelated people had retreated to both sides, casting their eyes on the center.

Teacher Zhao presided, "This year, exactly six have met the criteria. Luo Xixi and Tang San, you can each choose two others to be on your team for a 3v3 match."

"No problem."

Tang San responded quickly, rubbing his fists with eagerness to start.

Luo Yu nodded slowly, not speaking, his gaze coldly fixed on Tang San.

Teacher Zhao continued, "Alright, then go ahead and choose your teams."

Without waiting for the selection to start, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun directly stood by Luo Yu, making their stance clear.

Xiaowu gave Tang San a sidelong glance and muttered softly, "Third brother, are we doing the right thing? Should we really not fight and harm our relationship?"

Tang San shook his head "Why not fight? Watch how I reveal this man's true power in a moment and show you his real face."

Unable to persuade him otherwise, Xiaowu sighed, "Then let's just go easy, alright? After all, we're going to be classmates in the future."

Tang San scoffed, "That depends on whether his strength is worthy of being my classmate or not."

He looked at Teacher Zhao, impatient to begin, "Teacher Zhao, since the teams have been decided, can we start now?"

Teacher Zhao was about to nod when a young girl's voice interrupted him.

"Wait! Haven't I yet to say who I want to be teamed with?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San with disdain and pursed her lips, "Don't flatter yourself; I never said I wanted to be in your group."

Without further ado, she quickly walked over to Luo Yu with her long, beautiful legs and stood by his side.

"I want to be in his team!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's disdainful glance and her swift departure from his side towards Luo Yu, Tang San's face turned as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a dead fly, and his fists clenched with a cracking sound.

"This…" Teacher Zhao was somewhat at a loss.

He looked at the three beauties beside Luo Yu, "One of you three come to this side, please."

"No way!"

The Zhu Zhuqing sisters and Ning Rongrong rejected in unison, without a moment's hesitation.

This scene made Tang San clench his teeth even harder.

At that moment, Ma Hongjun entered the field, his eyes fixed on the three beauties beside Luo Yu. His innate lust surged, and he was captivated by their beauty.

"Teacher Zhao, why don't you let Dai Mubai and I join Tang San's side? Then it would be a perfect four against four, right?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head. "Stop messing around. You've already been at school for a year, what are you doing mixing with the new students?"

Ma Hongjun's gaze could hardly move away from the three girls of the Zhu Zhuqing Sisters, and a strange light flashed in his small eyes. "Teacher Zhao, that's not quite fair, you see, the strength of those on the other side isn't weak at all."

"This..." Zhao Wuji hesitated.

"Don't worry, Mubai and I will control our strength. I really can't bear to hurt these delicate little junior sisters."

Ma Hongjun walked over to Tang San's side, looked curiously at Dai Mubai who still hadn't made a move at another spot, and called out, "Dai Mubai, why are you not coming over?"

Cold sweat dripped down Dai Mubai's forehead, and he almost cursed Ma Hongjun to death in his heart.

You dumbass, if you want to die, don't drag me into it.

He didn't have the guts to provoke Luo Yu, the harbinger of doom!

He grinned, smiling so bitterly it was uglier than crying.

"You go ahead. I'd rather not join in, I have a bit of a stomachache today."

Ma Hongjun hurried over to pull him aside, whispering in his ear, "Big brother Dai, aren't you always enthusiastic when you see women? Those twin sisters look great. Don't you have any interest?"

I wish your mom had interest!

Just mentioning it set Dai Mubai on edge—it was like rubbing salt in his wound.

While he thought so inwardly, he didn't show it outwardly.

For one thing, he couldn't wait to tell others how he'd been cuckolded, and for another, he was terrified of Luo Yu to the core and didn't dare to provoke her.

He covered his stomach and frowned. "I really can't fight today; if I start fighting, I'll get diarrhea."

Ma Hongjun secretly thought it was strange. On any normal day, if he heard there were beautiful girls around, Dai Mubai, even with a lame leg, would probably manage to run over. What's happening today?

...

Eventually, Dai Mubai managed to escape using the excuse of a bathroom break, leaving only eight people in the arena.

Lined up side by side, they stood on opposite sides of the field.

Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Xiaowu, Oscar.

Luo Yu, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Ning Rongrong.

The audience couldn't guess who would win. Dai Mubai touched his own face with a sense of relief, thankful that someone else could share in his pain.

With Zhao Wuji's announcement to begin, the arena instantly became tense. Explosions roared, and dazzling lights flashed everywhere.

The Fire Phoenix soared across the sky, with Ma Hongjun's body bathed in hot red flames, fierce fire bubbling within as his sneaky small eyes narrowed, showing a powerful and domineering aura, scorching the ground.

Xiaowu bathed in a pink light as the Soft Bone Charming Rabbit possessed her.

Oscar produced several support sausages and handed them to the trio.

Tang San's aura surged, his hands transformed into Mysterious Jade Hands, and Blue Silver Vines appeared like ghosts. His eyes even more were emitting Purple Demon Eyes, aggressively shining with bright light, displaying confidence as he surveyed the entire field.

Just as the Zhu Zhuqing Sisters and Ning Rongrong were about to release their Martial Souls, they were stopped by a gesture from Luo Yu.

They looked at Luo Yu with surprise and confusion.

Luo Yu's lips curved into a sly smile as he moved his neck from side to side, making a series of cracking sounds with his bones.

He stepped forward, narrowing his eyes at the four opponents with surging auras, and said indifferently:

"You three step back; just let me have a little fun with them myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd gasped in disbelief, staring at Luo Yu.

"What???"

"Is this guy planning to take on four by himself???"

"Has he gone mad?"

Zhao Wuji was a bit stunned, while Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and the others were initially taken aback.

Then, furious, they turned their gaze toward Luo Yu.

"You bastard, you're underestimating us too much!"

"Looking for death!!"

"Boom!"

The fight was about to explode...

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I'll creatively thrash Tang San tomorrow~

Extra updates will begin starting from Qingming Festival to show my gratitude for your support, brothers. The pace will also pick up after this, and this phase is to beat up Tang San for a good reason.

Without making him hateful enough, how could Xiaowu start to feel disgusted and eventually fall for the protagonist?

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