"Zhao Jiang helped you a lot in the dungeon," Lin Zhendong reminded him.

Lin Shiyao rolled her eyes: "I didn't ask him for help, but he insisted on making me accept the experience points. What does that have to do with me?"

Lin Zhendong gave a wry smile: "Girl, you're being a bit hypocritical."

If Zhao Jiang heard this, he would probably vomit blood.

Lin Shiyao's eyes flickered: "Um, Dad, Wang Feng is the scapegoat I found. You know that. If he loses face in front of Zhao Jiang, he'll be drowned in spittle. Who am I supposed to get to protect me from those unwanted suitors?"

Lin Zhendong stared intently at Lin Shiyao, whose eyes were slightly unfocused as she lowered her head. Lin Zhendong thought to himself, "It seems my daughter has a bit of a crush on Wang Feng." However, Lin Zhendong did not expose her.

Lin Zhendong snorted: "Wang Feng is a very cunning kid. How dare he embarrass himself?"

Wang Feng came out early, but waited here for several hours because he wanted to slap Zhao Jiang in the face. This kid is a bit vindictive.

Lin Shiyao looked at Lin Zhendong with a puzzled expression.

Lin Zhendong sighed: "Wang Feng is already a Level 6 fighter."

"What?! Wang Feng is level 6!" Lin Shiyao's mouth dropped open in astonishment. In Lin Shiyao's opinion, even with the defensive equipment she gave him, it would have been very good if Wang Feng had reached level 3. He actually reached level 6!

Lin Shiyao only reached level 6 with the experience points given to her by Zhao Jiang, while Wang Feng did it all by himself!

Lin Shiyao smiled brightly: "Dad, wasn't my judgment good? Wang Feng really does have some talent."

Lin Zhendong suppressed the urge to rush over and kill Wang Feng, forcing a smile and nodding, "That's right!"

Zhao Jiang strode arrogantly up to Wang Feng and said mockingly, "Wang Feng, I heard you got out in just a few hours. You're such a good-for-nothing, and you dare to bet with me?"

"You probably don't even have a level 2 certificate, huh?"

Zhao Jiang proudly displayed his personal profile screen.

Name: Zhao Jiang. Occupation: Warrior. Level: 3

Zhao Jiang arrogantly said, "Look, my experience points are almost at level 4! You're putting in all your effort, but I can't even do it as easily as you. I told you long ago that Awakening Day would be the dividing line between us, now you believe me!"

"For the sake of our friendship, I'll give you one more chance. Stay away from Shiyao from now on. If I see or hear of you daring to say a single word to Shiyao, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

Previously, Zhao Jiang was wary of Wang Feng's skills because he hadn't changed his class. Now that he was a level 3 warrior, his strength and skills were much stronger than before, and he was no longer afraid of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng chuckled: "You're already this arrogant at level 3?"

"You piece of trash who hasn't even reached level 2, how dare you mock me!" Zhao Jiang immediately flew into a rage: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't behave yourself!"

Zhao Jiang planted his sword in the ground and threw a punch at Wang Feng. The punch was so fast that it left afterimages and carried a sharp whistling sound. It reached Wang Feng's chest in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Jiang was very confident in his speed and strength, and he even imagined the scene of Wang Feng being sent flying by him. His smile became even brighter.

"Snapped!"

The fist struck Wang Feng's palm, the powerful force dissipating into nothingness. Zhao Jiang's smile froze on his face. Before Zhao Jiang could react, his defensive equipment burst forth with a dazzling white light, blocking Wang Feng's kick.

But the powerful force still sent Zhao Jiang flying three meters. He rolled several times on the ground before coming to a stop. Zhao Jiang stared wide-eyed at Wang Feng, his face filled with disbelief: "How... how is this possible!"

"How can you be so strong!"

Zhao Jiang's defensive gear could easily block attacks from level 7 or 8 monsters. Although he managed to block Wang Feng's kick, he was still sent flying. Without the cushioning effect of his defensive gear, that kick would have probably shattered his bones.

Wang Feng looked at Zhao Jiang like he was an idiot: "Because I'm level 6."

Wang Feng held back his strength in that kick; otherwise, the defensive equipment wouldn't have been able to withstand his attack.

"Level 6?! How did you get to level 6?!" Zhao Jiang shouted, breaking down in his defenses.

Zhao Jiang didn't want to believe it, but he was indeed defeated by Wang Feng even when he was wearing defensive gear, which forced him to accept the fact.

Wang Feng brought up the control panel.

Name: Wang Feng. Occupation: Fighter. Level: LV: 6.

"I reached level 6 in just 6 hours, and you've been in the dungeon for so long. I thought you had some big surprise for me, but this is it?"

Zhao Jiang was so angry at Wang Feng that he almost vomited blood: "You!"

Zhao Jiang wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word. His words of mockery towards Wang Feng were like silent slaps to his face, making his face flush red.

Zhao Jiang could even feel the mocking gazes of the people around him, making him wish he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. How embarrassing! He was so incredibly embarrassed!

Lin Shiyao walked over with light steps: "Wang Feng, how could you hit someone!" Although Lin Shiyao was scolding Wang Feng, her eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing Lin Shiyao defend him, Wang Feng's cold heart warmed up considerably, and he pretended to be magnanimous, saying, "It's alright, Shiyao, it's just that I'm not as skilled as her."

Zhao Jiang gave Wang Feng a provocative look, saying, "So what if you're a higher level? I'll still win Lin Shiyao over!"

Lin Shiyao scoffed, "Wang Feng, you think you're so great just because you're level 6? If Zhao Jiang hadn't given me one and a half experience points in the dungeon, he wouldn't be level 3."

Zhao Jiang was so moved he almost cried. "Shiyao, you're the best! I'll help you fight monsters from now on!"

Zhao Jiang, his neck stiff, declared, "Shi Yao is right, Wang Feng, I haven't lost yet!"

Lin Shiyao looked thoughtful and muttered, "3+1... it seems my level is still not as high as Wang Feng's."

Zhao Jiang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red again. "Shi Yao, if you can't speak properly, then don't say anything at all."

Several students were also whispering among themselves after hearing Lin Shiyao's words.

"Even with the experience points Zhao Jiang gave to Lin Xiaohua, he's only level 4, while Wang Feng is level 6."

"I heard that Zhao Jiang and Wang Feng made a bet yesterday to see who had a higher level."

"Does that mean Zhao Jiang has lost?"

The sound of several students' discussion reached Zhao Jiang's ears, making his face turn as red as a monkey's bottom. He was too ashamed to stay there any longer, so he pulled out his sword from the ground and fled as if he were escaping.

"Lin, your words are quite damaging," Wang Feng said with a smile. Zhao Jiang was really unlucky to have met Lin Shiyao, this cunning little rich girl.

Lin Shiyao rolled her eyes at Wang Feng: "What did I say? I was clearly speaking up for Zhao Jiang, okay? If you dare to talk nonsense about Zhao Jiang, you'll have to pay me back your experience points later."

Wang Feng quickly waved his hand: "Even if I told him, Zhao Jiang probably wouldn't believe me."

Lin Shiyao gave a soft snort and asked curiously, "How did you level up to level 6?"

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