Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Only the Living Have the Qualification... (11)
After activating the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's speed boost, Ning Rongrong ran for a while but began to feel that she couldn't endure any longer.
"Too long, I'm done running!" Ning Rongrong muttered and walked towards the official road, planning to go to Soto City from there, have a big meal first, and then stroll around Soto City. She had secretly escaped from the clan to have fun, and studying was just a secondary matter. Shrek Academy was merely a cover for her play.
As Ning Rongrong was about to leave the academy, a figure appeared on the official road ahead, seemingly out of nowhere.
"Wang Feng? Are you waiting for me here?" Ning Rongrong looked at the figure ahead with some surprise, slightly raising her chin. "Are you thinking of having fun with me? Hmph, I'll reluctantly agree to let you come with me!"
The figure in front, just turning around, stumbled a bit, nearly tripping.
So, this girl wanted to go out and play, completely lacking any awareness?
"Ning Rongrong, did you forget something?" Wang Feng said.
"Forget what? I have a good memory, I didn't forget anything!" Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng in confusion, thought for a moment, and her face suddenly turned ugly. "You don't mean you want to make me go back and continue running, do you?"
She initially thought Wang Feng intended to join her for some fun and felt quite happy about it. However, upon hearing Wang Feng's words, her expression instantly changed.
"What do you think?" Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong somewhat speechlessly.
Ning Rongrong's face became even worse. "Wang Feng, I advise you not to meddle in my business! If you want to come with me, I welcome you, but if you want to make me go back, forget it!"
Saying that, Ning Rongrong walked a few steps forward.
"Then, Ning Rongrong, let me tell you, if you can take one step behind me, I'll admit you have some skills." Wang Feng lazily said, "I don't lay hands on girls, but... I can kick."
"..." Ning Rongrong.
"If you don't want to be kicked down by me, just obediently go back." Wang Feng continued in a leisurely manner.
Ning Rongrong, infuriated, turned pale, looking at Wang Feng and loudly declared, "Who do you think you are to control me? This is just a school! Wang Feng, if you dare to kick me, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
Accustomed to being spoiled, who in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan didn't cater to her? This guy, Wang Feng, had found trouble with her several times before, though it was fine at first, even somewhat likable...
But now, he dared to obstruct her!
This made Ning Rongrong unable to tolerate!
"Of course, the right given to me by the dean to monitor you," Wang Feng said indifferently. "If you think this is just a school, and you don't want to abide by anything, then you're free to leave the academy! As for the consequences, do you think I, Wang Feng, am afraid of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"
The calm tone, coupled with the powerful aura in his words, caused Ning Rongrong to step back several steps.
Yes, someone who could say, "If I'm not the support, my teammates won't even have a chance to make a move," such arrogant and confident words, fearless of heaven and earth, was not an exaggeration.
"Wang Feng, don't scare me! I won't leave the academy! Get out of my way and let me through! I'm hungry!" Ning Rongrong, after all, was a pampered young lady. She wasn't scared, lifted her round chin, and spoke with a charming tone.
"Fine, I'll go back and tell the dean that you're not suitable for the academy. I'll help you pack your bags and ask you to leave the academy."
Wang Feng stepped aside.
"You!" Ning Rongrong's face darkened again. "Wang Feng, don't go too far! You're just a level thirty Soul Master. No matter how strong you are, right now, you're still just a Soul Master!"
"..." Wang Feng.
This phrase sounded familiar! Damn, it should have been said to Frander!
"Yeah, I'm just a Soul Master now." Wang Feng remained unbothered, smiling faintly. "But as this Soul Master, I dare to kick you. If you try to pass by me, I can kick you down with one foot!"
"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong lifted her head proudly, showing no fear of Wang Feng, and walked directly past him.
She didn't believe this guy would really kick her!
Step by step, Ning Rongrong slowly walked beside Wang Feng.
With waves of a young girl's fragrance entering Wang Feng's nose, he heartlessly kicked Ning Rongrong down to the ground.
"Hiss!"
Two sharp intakes of breath echoed.
It was the two individuals from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan who had been secretly observing and protecting Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong crawled up from the ground like an angry kitten, her snow-white skirt stained with dust, and a few patches of dirt on her delicate and fair face, completely destroying her elegant beauty.
"You, you!" Tears welled up in Ning Rongrong's eyes. With hands on her hips and a flushed face, she stared at Wang Feng.
This was the first time someone dared to treat her like this in her entire life!
The very first!
"Crying?" Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong and said coldly, "What's there to cry about? Who do you think you are? Without the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, you're just a pretty girl. Maybe you'd still be hiding in some corner now. You have talent, background, yet you don't work hard; you only seek pleasure. Yes, you have choices, and you can do that. But since you came to Shrek Academy, you have to abide by the rules here!"
"This isn't your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!" Wang Feng said indifferently. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the top auxiliary martial soul on the continent. Yet now, you're bringing shame to it. Do you realize that?"
"I don't!" Ning Rongrong was anxious and angry.
After all, she was just a twelve-year-old girl. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was the pride of her clan and her pride!
"You don't? Then tell me, in this academy, besides me, who can you compare to?" Wang Feng sneered. "Tang San, Xiao Wu, with higher soul power levels than you, ahd have a richer combat experience than you. Tang San alone is more than enough. Dai Mubai, having a top-tier beast martial soul, despite its flaws, now has soul power at level thirty-nine! Stronger than you. Zhu Zhuqing, although her soul power is only slightly higher than yours, she has firm determination. If you ask her to run twenty laps, not to mention twenty, she would complete a hundred. Can you believe that? Can you achieve that?"
Ning Rongrong's chest heaved with anger.
"I am a support-type Soul Master! How can I compare to them?" Ning Rongrong endured the tears in her eyes, finding excuses for herself. "I can only play a bigger role in battles. That's much more significant than them!"
"True, you make sense!" Wang Feng burst into laughter. "But let me tell you another truth. In a battle, only the living have the qualification to support... oh no, have the qualification to provide assistance to their teammates!"
"You, with your arrogant and restless personality, can you escape if I want to kill you on the battlefield? Can you find teammates who genuinely want to protect you, allowing you to release your soul skills without worry? You can't find them! So, you'll only be abandoned and eventually killed by the enemy!"
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