Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 164 Feng Yan wants to experience failure
Following Ning Fengzhi's footsteps, Feng Yan arrived at the royal hunting ground and reunited with Shrek and his group.

The five barracks formed an independent courtyard, so Ning Fengzhi brought Feng Yan here.

Flanders didn't say anything when he saw it, but the teachers still greeted Ning Fengzhi first.

"Hello, Sect Master Ning."

Ning Fengzhi was still as cheerful as ever, "Dean Flanders, I'll bring Xiaoyan back to you."

The students who heard the noise immediately filed out.

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong's pretty figure ran out of the barracks.

She threw herself straight into Ning Fengzhi's arms. Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Yan again and her little face immediately fell.

“Some people still know how to come back?”

Ning Fengzhi didn't pay much attention to the eye contact between the two. He still looked at Flanders first.

"The promotion match is a stage for showing personal strength, and it is also the best opportunity for these children to train. Here, I wish Shrek Academy good results."

"Then I'll take advantage of Master Ning's good words." Flanders hurriedly thanked him.

Ning Rongrong said with some dissatisfaction: "Dad, you guys just arrived and you're leaving! It's a pity that I was not allowed to play in the promotion match, otherwise I would definitely kill everyone!"

Ning Fengzhi touched Ning Rongrong's little head, with unstoppable pride in his eyes.

"No need to look at it, just keep working hard, you are the future hope of the sect. I have discussed with the elders in the sect, and after you graduate from Shrek Academy, you will be officially announced as the next successor to the sect master."

"Ah? I don't want to. After I graduate, I will go to the world of soul masters with Yan Feng. Don't we still have you, my father, in the sect~"

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue. She was not interested in the position of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at all.

Ning Fengzhi's usual gentle smile changed, and his expression became extremely solemn, "This is your unshirkable responsibility. Dad can't bear it for you forever, Rongrong, do you understand?"

"Anyway, I don't want it!" Ning Rongrong's little face turned red and she looked at Yan Feng again.

In comparison, she would rather become Mrs. Yan and give birth to a child as cute as Xiaowu's daughter.

As the only male descendant of the Fengjian Sect, Yan Feng would definitely return home to succeed the position of Sect Leader.

As the wife of the leader of the Wind Sword Sect, how should she act as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
Originally, Ning Rongrong didn't want to refute Ning Fengzhi in front of her classmates, but her father was also in front of so many people.

Ning Fengzhi let go of Ning Rongrong and looked at Feng Yan as well.

Originally Feng Yan was still greeting everyone one by one, but in this situation, as Meng Yiran, who was hiding behind Tang San, was baring her teeth at him, Feng Yan didn't care anymore.

Not daring to say anything more, Feng Yan bowed solemnly towards Ning Fengzhi.

In the identity of Yan Feng.

Ning Fengzhi also didn't say much. After confirming Yan Feng's attitude, he left.

But how smart is Ning Rongrong?

Just by seeing the look between her father and her boyfriend, she roughly guessed the cause and effect.

If it was just his father and boyfriend who said something, as the son of the Sword Demon, no one in the entire Douluo Continent could force him.

But now it’s different, Yan Feng has identified with his father?

What does he want to do?
A sense of panic came over her, as if draining all of Ning Rongrong's strength.

Apart from practicing, Feng Yan is a patient with advanced procrastination.

Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up.

But this time, Feng Yan didn't want to delay anything.

The situation was so urgent that he was afraid that the longer the night went on, the more trouble he would have.

"Rongrong, can you come with me? I have something to tell you." Feng Yan said with a smile.

But the one who responded to the rumors was Ning Rongrong's brilliant smile, "Really? But I don't want to hear it."

Is it up to Ning Rongrong to listen or not? Of course, it depends on whether Feng Yan wants to talk or not.

Even though Ning Rongrong had already stepped into her room in advance.

"Rongrong, we..."

However, Ning Rongrong is not the only one.

Just when Feng Yan was feeling uneasy, Zhu Zhuqing's figure had already faded away. Before Feng Yan could say anything, her fingertips pointed to the Ren and Du meridians at the back of Feng Yan's neck.

But even though Feng Yan was not prepared at all, Zhu Zhuqing's move did block his Ren and Du meridians for a moment.

However, due to the protection of the magical power, the part of Zhu Zhuqing's soul power that entered Feng Yan's body was immediately dissipated and swallowed up.

Just as Feng Yan turned around in confusion, he was greeted by a kick from the sky by Xiao Wu.

"Third soul power, teleport! Ah fight!"

In full view of everyone, Xiao Wu flashed and appeared right above Feng Yan, followed by a downward kick that left an afterimage.

With a bang, a huge force ran across Feng Yan's crown, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.

Without any surprise, Xiao Wu's kick was enough to make Feng Yan, who offered no resistance at all, fall to the ground, with a big bump visibly forming on his head.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing tapped with her fingers and sealed dozens of Feng Yan's major acupoints.

Clapping her hands, Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips contentedly, "Huh~ You say such things as soon as you get back. Sister Xiao Wu, I have wanted to beat you up for a long time!"

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing..." Tang San was pushed by Meng Yiran and asked hurriedly.

"Did I do anything? Nothing, right? Third brother, Sister Yiran is so beautiful, why don't you spend more time with her?"

Is Meng Yiran pretty? A little bit.

But compared with Xiao Wu, it’s hard to evaluate.

Seeing Xiao Wu grabbing Feng Yan's heels and dragging him towards the inner room, Tang San felt extremely complicated.

The kind of thing where you want to covet something, but are locked up by the feeling of disgust and dare not touch it.

Meng Yiran happens to be at another extreme. Her desire makes her want to control Tang San tightly.

So she immediately put on a heartbroken expression, "Xiao San, are you still obsessed with Xiao Wu?"

"No ..."

"I won't listen!"

Then Tang San made various assurances in front of everyone, and almost knelt down to Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran reluctantly believed Tang San and gave him another touching hug and kiss.

Despite all the teasing, Tang San was not allowed to go any further.

……

When Feng Yan woke up again, the first round of the round-robin tournament had already begun.

Yu Xiaogang had no intention of letting them play. He held the card of Ma Hongjun in his hand. As long as they didn't encounter Shui Bing'er, Shrek Academy would have an absolute chance of winning.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang sent Tang San and Dai Mubai first to achieve his goal of training his disciples.
Although Feng Yan was lying in the room feeling relaxed, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Xue Di had already told Feng Yan about what happened to him, which made it clear that Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu did not agree with his approach.

This really put Feng Yan in a difficult position.

But the problem is that no one knows where Ning Rongrong has gone, and Feng Yan has no way to say anything to her.

After the first day of competition, the deans of each college drew lots.

The opponent of Shrek Academy in the second day's competition was also announced, that is Blazing Academy. After everyone returned, Tang San, who had consumed a lot of spirit power, went back to his room to rest first, because there would be a competition tomorrow.

Tang San consumed a lot of soul power and had to recover as soon as possible.

Yu Xiaogang gathered all the students of Shrek Academy together and wanted to have a democratic vote.

"Your opponent tomorrow is Blazing Academy. What kind of lineup do you think you should use to face them?"

There is no doubt that Blazing Academy is a strong enemy.

Then naturally, Ma Hongjun came into everyone's attention.

Yu Xiaogang was naturally very clear about this, but Qian Gang was arbitrary and did not take Feng Yan, the captain who was finally willing to attend the meeting, seriously.

"Yanfeng, what do you think?"

Feng Yan glanced at Yu Xiaogang. Since he was attending the meeting, he had to say a few words when he was mentioned.

"The round-robin tournament is an individual competition. Excluding us, if we were to rank the students of the Five Elements Academy by their individual strength, Huo Wu's individual strength would only be slightly weaker than Feng Xiaotian and Yu Tianxin from the Thunder Academy."

Dai Mubai nodded, "Master, although Blazing Fire Academy is quite strong, they are actually the weakest among the four elemental academies."

"In fact, only Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu are strong. It is difficult for the others to pose a threat to us."

"Mu Bai is right." Yu Xiaogang first agreed with Dai Mu Bai's statement, and then looked at Ma Hongjun, "Mu Bai will still play tomorrow. If Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang play, they will give up that game and save themselves, and let..."

"I'll go. I'm enough." Feng Yan interrupted Yu Xiaogang's speech.

Feng Yan has his own purpose, and he must use this game to achieve it.

"Is this... necessary?" Dai Mubai scratched his head and asked what everyone wanted to ask.

"My cousin has been exhausted today, so I'll take over. Besides, my strength has been fully exposed in the preliminaries, so it's safest for me to go."

Feng Yan's reason was sound, even Yu Xiaogang was choked and speechless.

After all, Ma Hongjun has never played before, so every bit of hidden knowledge counts.

...

The pace of the qualifying round is much faster than that of the qualifiers. There are no ordinary spectators, and all that matters is the result of the game.

Without those tedious processes and the noise of the audience, it would be easier for soul masters to display their strength.

The match between Shrek Academy and Blazing Academy was the fifth to be played. Feng Yan was also rare as he arrived at the stadium early in the morning.

Facing different gazes from all directions, Feng Yan just closed his eyes and rested, and did not watch the game.

Even though there were strong teams like Thunder Academy and Botanical Academy in the first five games, Feng Yan quietly waited for his turn.

Finally, it was the turn of Shrek Academy and Blazing Academy to appear.

The first person to appear from Chihuo Academy was Huo Wushuang. At this time, Feng Yan also opened his eyes.

When Feng Yan slowly stepped onto the fighting stage, the arena suddenly became quiet.

The players from Blazing Academy immediately looked stunned.

“Why is he the first to go on stage…” Huo Wu in the audience was also stunned.

In the month after the qualifiers, Huo Wu's training was almost a torture to herself.

He finally made a breakthrough. Not only did his soul power increase by one level, but his own soul skill application and various abilities also improved a lot.

And all this was done to avenge Tang San.

But the problem is, Shrek Academy didn't play by the rules at all, and started with a trump card. Did it mean it didn't give Blazing Academy any chance at all? !
Almost everyone, including several people in the VIP seats, understood it this way.

Only Ning Fengzhi frowned.

He thought he knew Yan Feng very well, and laziness was his normal state.

But now, Yan Feng's expression showed nothing extra, he just stood quietly in the flowing wind.

Ning Fengzhi was unable to get any useful information from his face. "What is this kid going to do?"

Chen Xin's silent voice immediately penetrated the silence of the stadium and reached Ning Fengzhi's ears, "You broke them up, what do you think he thinks?"

Are you unhappy because of a breakup? No, that's absolutely not the case.

Based on Ning Fengzhi's understanding of Yan Feng, the most likely possibility is that he will not participate in any competition. How could he possibly go to such a limelight?
Huo Wushuang, who faced Feng Yan head-on, was also trying his best to show a neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

"Yan Feng, I haven't thanked you for the banquet yet."

"Oh, nothing, I didn't spend any money anyway."

It wasn't that Feng Yan couldn't muster any energy when facing Huo Wushuang. His tone sounded like he didn't care at all.

As a result, even though Huo Wushuang had a good temper, a flame was ignited in his heart.

"Although I know I am no match for you, I will definitely try my best and hope I won't let you down!"

As he spoke, Huo Wushuang assumed a fighting stance and waited for the referee to announce the start of the match.

"The game begins, both sides activate their martial spirits."

Following the referee's announcement, Huo Wushuang continued without any pause.

Scales emerged from under Huo Wushuang's skin, blazing flames instantly rose and then went out in an instant, and Huo Wushuang's entire body was covered with a layer of dark red.

There was a short horn protruding from the top of his head, about three inches long. It was his martial spirit, the One-Horned Fire Tyrannosaurus.

The first soul ring on Huo Wushuang's body lit up in an instant, and the dark red color on the scales on his body suddenly became crystal clear, like a layer of armor covering his body.

Then, Huo Wushuang charged towards Feng Yan.

During the charge, Huo Wushuang suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest. Dark red light rushed out from his palms and instantly condensed into a palm-sized dark red light ball.

There was still no flame rising, not even a trace of burning heat. Just as his eyes were locked on Feng Yan's body, a dark red ball of light shot out and flew straight towards Feng Yan.

In Feng Yan's eyes, such an attack was as slow as an ant crawling. His body moved almost instinctively, and he simply dodged Huo Wushuang's attack by turning sideways.

However, what surprised Feng Yan was that the fireball released by Huo Wushuang actually had tracking capabilities.

After dodging Feng Yan, the fireball immediately changed direction and continued to attack Feng Yan.

But there was still no suspense. Feng Yan stepped lightly, and even the fireball attack almost left an afterimage. The audience just thought that Feng Yan was playing and fighting with the fireball.

"Yan Feng, you look down on me too much!"

Following this roar, Huo Wushuang's punch covered with dark red scales smashed towards Feng Yan's face.

Without any surprise, Feng Yan easily avoided it again.

"I don't look down on you..."

Feng Yan really didn't have the mood to think about all these trivial things. Up to this point, he just took the Lingbo Weibu steps instinctively.

But as an opponent, Huo Wushuang had already given it his all, and he didn't even summon his martial spirit, nor did he make any attacking moves.

This is even more excessive than looking down on Huo Wushuang.

Coordinated with the fireball, Huo Wushuang attacked in circle after circle.

"Then give it your all! It's not shameful to be defeated by you, but I don't want to be played by you!"

To be honest, Feng Yan really admires people like Huo Wushuang.

Don't ask about the end, just do your best in the present. Such a person is qualified to be defeated by him.

"The thing is, I want to lose! Winning is easy, but why is it so hard to lose?"

(End of this chapter)