Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

In an instant, all the academies entered a state of intensified cultivation and training, and all the contestants reached a consensus.

If one were born in this era and could not spar with this legendary figure, it would perhaps be the greatest regret of their lives.

At the same time, information about Lu Mingfei, Yu Tianheng, and others was presented to the golden generation of Star Luo Royal Academy and Spirit Hall Academy.

The battle for the title of the world's greatest genius has officially begun!

Chapter 99 Stop joking.

The afternoon sun pierced through the clouds and shone on his face. Lu Mingfei raised his hand to shield his eyes from the sunlight and squinted slightly.

Springtime drowsiness, autumn fatigue, summer weariness, winter hibernation—any day of the year is a good time for an afternoon nap.

He still vaguely remembers his homeroom teacher at Shilan Middle School, a middle-aged woman with a thin face and crow's feet that stretched all the way to her ears.

She would always single out Lu Mingfei for dozing off and make an example of him in front of the whole class: "Lu Mingfei, look at you! You don't act like you're in class at all. You can't even wake up properly. I can't imagine what kind of children you students will raise when you become parents."

He was confused at the time, not knowing whether the sentence was a statement or a rhetorical question.

Even if a 15 or 16-year-old yearns for romance, he would never have considered the nightmare scenario of supporting a family and raising children in the future. So he was also at a loss at the time and couldn't muster the energy to refute such sarcastic questions.

But now, squinting at these young so-called classmates beside him, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that Abbess Miejue was truly farsighted back then.

He can learn good things in three years and bad things in three days. If he were to teach children, he would be completely doomed.

This is the sunroom on the rooftop of the Sylvester City Hotel. Eight lounge chairs are neatly arranged here, with juice, fruit, flowers, ice cubes, and lemon sparkling water generously sponsored by Lu Mingfei.

The Soul Fighting Competition in Silves City has temporarily come to an end. Qin Ming gave the group a week off, and they will continue in another city next week.

On the first day of the holiday, everyone suggested that they take a break and rest for a while before going back to their rooms to practice. But who knew that even though the sun had already set by half, these seven guys were too lazy to even move.

Eight young men and women who should have been full of energy and youthful vigor were now lying lazily, exuding an indescribable sense of languor and dejection.

"Hey, hey, hey, why aren't you guys back to your training yet?" Lu Mingfei called out helplessly. Even though it was a vacation, was it really okay to be so lazy?

Last year, his subconscious left and right brain automatic training skill bars were finally fully loaded, reaching almost 70% of the effect of normal full-power meditation training, which is why he can be so willful.

But can you people do that too? Or do you have some kind of chloroplast constitution?

Aside from Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia, which is somewhat plausible, everyone else's martial souls are clearly beastly.

"Oh, not at all. I didn't even move. I was just following you to cultivate." Yu Feng chuckled cheekily, then took a few sips of sparkling water. "Tsk tsk tsk, this is what you call enjoyment. This is what you call life."

Although Yu Feng usually acts quite rudely, this time he truly spoke for everyone.

Shaved ice with fruit juice, sparkling water, sunbathing—they had reason to suspect that Lu Mingfei hadn't gone into seclusion for cultivation at all, but had instead gone to enjoy himself.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and laughed in exasperation. These guys were clearly planning to use him as a shield.

"Yan Yan and I have reached a bottleneck, and there's no point in going into seclusion to cultivate." Yu Tianheng still had some sense of shame; slacking off was slacking off, and there was no need to make excuses.

Dugu Yan didn't speak. Snakes are cold-blooded animals, and she naturally liked to bask in the sun. At this moment, her left hand and Yu Tianheng's right hand were intertwined. If it weren't for the fact that it was broad daylight, she probably would have already pressed herself against Yu Tianheng.

With the captain and vice-captain leading the way in slacking off, the Royal Fighting Team is definitely doomed sooner or later.

There was nothing they could do; they had won more than a dozen games in a row over the past few months, and from Yu Tianheng to Ye Lingling, the flag of pride was practically written all over their heads.

Lu Mingfei had specifically asked Qin Ming if he knew about Shrek Academy, and Qin Ming did not disappoint him. He readily admitted that he was a graduate of the academy and spoke of Dean Flander with great respect and admiration.

This further convinced Lu Mingfei that the Royal Fighting Team would definitely be the protagonist's experience pack in the upcoming storyline.

With even their own instructors being members of the main characters' group, the fate of this Royal Fighting Team upon arriving in Soto City is predictable.

However, Lu Mingfei was indeed a little curious. In just a few months, even with Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as an aid, and Tang San switching to the Clear Sky Hammer, there was no reason for him to defeat Yu Tianheng across such a large level gap, right? After all, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Clear Sky Hammer were on the same level.

It's absolutely certain that Tang San has a new cheat code coming out.

He also decided to join in the fun and see just how outrageous Tang San's new cheat would be, so he could be prepared.

As for the unpleasant things that happened before, they are nothing. If anyone should be embarrassed, it should be Shrek.

He can't just avoid Tang San because he's afraid Tang Hao might make a move, can he? Then what's the point of trying to clear the level? He might as well just surrender and become Tang's dog.

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At this time, the Shrek Seven Swords were still on their way to run with heavy loads.

The sun was blazing down in the sky, and even after more than two months of physical training, the master's daily training tasks were pushing them to their limits.

Ning Rongrong had never suffered like this before.

Isn't it just pork stewed in a traditional earthen pot at home, and basic herbal baths from roadside herbal medicine shops?

To be honest, she, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, had never used such a low-grade auxiliary cultivation treatment in Heaven Dou City.

Fortunately, she thought that since the master could teach Tang San so many self-created soul skills, he might have some real skills. But all she did was run with weights and climb mountains with weights.

They call it physical exercise, and incidentally, they want to foster team spirit.

Ning Rongrong swore she really wanted to hang the master from a tree and give him a good beating. If it weren't for the Zhuge Crossbow in Tang San's hands, she would have already packed up and left.

The hidden weapons in Tang San's hands were more than ten times more important to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School than the promise of an alliance with Tang Hao.

This concerns the grand plan of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for the next few hundred or even a thousand years, so Ning Rongrong could only restrain her temper and grit her teeth to persevere.

"Rongrong, if you can't hold on any longer, give me the weight." Tang San smiled and held out his hand.

"No need, Third Brother, I can still hold on." Ning Rongrong forced a smile. She was able to persevere entirely because of her sense of responsibility towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The others thought that Ning Rongrong had become stronger after several months of training, and couldn't help but admire her. After all, Ning Rongrong now was completely different from the young lady she had been when she first arrived.

Even Dai Mubai, who initially looked down on Ning Rongrong the most, changed his opinion of her.

With the help of Haotian Douluo and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they might actually have a chance to beat Davis in this Soul Master Competition.

"Keep going, three laps to go. If you can't take it, give me the stone." Dai Mubai, as the eldest brother, encouraged everyone.

"We are a team, don't give up easily!" Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead and encouraged them with a confident expression.

"Third Brother is right. We still have to participate in the Soul Master Competition to win the championship. How could a mere weighted run possibly defeat us?"

Ma Hongjun had long known that Grandmaster wanted them to participate in the Soul Master Competition. At this time, he was already dreaming of clinging to Tang San's coattails to win the championship, become famous throughout the Heavenly Dou Battle, marry a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reach the pinnacle of life.

However, as soon as she said this, Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing, breaking her breathing rhythm: "I can't take it anymore, Boss Dai, you can have this stone, I can't take it anymore."

Hey fatso, stop making your sister Rongrong laugh.

Still want to win the championship?

Even Haotian Douluo and that master didn't think of it that way. Only a brothel-goat like you, who didn't see Lu Mingfei that night, would say something like that.

Chapter 100 Eating melons

"Did I say something wrong?" Ma Hongjun stopped breathing and looked at everyone with a wronged and puzzled expression.

Who among those participating in the competition doesn't want to win the championship?

"Fatty, you'd better shut up." Dai Mubai couldn't help but step forward and pat Ma Hongjun on the head.

Oscar couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile upon hearing this. Just thinking about the scene from that night made his legs go weak.

"What's wrong with you guys? I didn't say anything wrong. Who doesn't want to win the championship when they participate in a competition?" Ma Hongjun said with a look of dissatisfaction.

Dai Mubai glanced at Tang San's expression beside him. He knew very well that the name was undoubtedly a taboo for Tang San. Ma Hongjun's talk of winning the championship was undoubtedly stirring up Tang San's sore spot.

Who on the entire continent doesn't know that Lu Mingfei is the biggest favorite to win the championship? Even Xiao Wu doesn't dare to mention this name in front of Tang San. Fatty is just asking for trouble.

However, Tang San's expression was calm this time, and he even smiled: "Fatty is right. Everyone in Shrek Academy is a monster. It is not impossible to win the championship. As long as we work together and stick to the training that our teacher has given us, I believe that anything is possible."

Tang San's tone revealed undeniable confidence.

“Mistress, you…” Dai Mubai’s expression was somewhat strange at first.

After revealing Tang San's identity as Haotian Douluo to Zhu Zhuqing, they internally changed Tang San's nickname from Xiao Yin to Xiao San or Third Brother.

Dai Mubai immediately realized that Tang San would say such a thing. Whether Tang San had the strength or was just being arrogant, he absolutely shouldn't have offended him. So he immediately changed his expression and expressed his support for Tang San's words: "Little San is right. We are all monsters. Why can't we win the championship?"

"Brother." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with some worry, thinking that Tang San had suffered some kind of shock again. As for Zhu Zhuqing, she was advancing for the sake of victory.

Tang San raised his head and looked at everyone with utmost solemnity: "I know what you all are thinking. I haven't lost my mind, nor am I arrogant. I did suffer a crushing defeat in front of Lu Mingfei and did some irrational things. I will not deny it."

"But I still want to tell everyone that Lu Mingfei is by no means invincible. As our teacher said, there are no perfect soul masters in this world, only perfect teams. Our Shrek Academy is an academy of monsters, and Lu Mingfei is indeed a monster, but are we destined to be suppressed by him for the rest of our lives?"

Tang San's voice was firm and resounding, and everyone clenched their fists. They were all Soul Masters of the same age, how could they not have youthful spirit? Who didn't want to defeat Lu Mingfei and prove themselves?

"Mu Bai has a top-tier offensive martial soul, Oscar is the first innate full-strength auxiliary martial soul in a thousand years, Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the number one auxiliary martial soul in the world, Fatty's mutated beast martial soul is a phoenix that is comparable to the True Dragon martial soul, Xiao Wu has the teleportation skill that can be called a god and powerful soft skills, and Zhu Qing's speed can be called the fastest in the same level."

"We're the best team, aren't we!"

"And even if we fail, so what? Fatty is right. The purpose of participating in the competition is to win the championship. If we don't have the belief that we must win, then why do we participate in the competition? Failure is the mother of success. Even if we lose this time, we will win back someday. But what if we are really afraid? Does that mean we will surrender when we meet Lu Mingfei in the future?"

Tang San's words briefly dispelled the shadow cast by Lu Mingfei on everyone.

Oscar, in particular, daydreams about defeating Lu Mingfei and proving himself to Ning Rongrong.

Xiao Wu was even happier that Tang San could be so spirited and never give up; that's what her third brother was all about.

“Xiao San is right.” Dai Mubai clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, “My good brother was able to break through in the battle against Lu Mingfei, and I also vowed to transform myself. How can I back down when facing Lu Mingfei!”

"Well said, Mu Bai!" Tang San looked at everyone firmly and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Shrek Academy will win!"

Even Ning Rongrong had to shout the slogan of certain victory in this impassioned speech.

When it comes to feeding people chicken soup and stirring their hearts, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the real expert.

However, she wasn't stupid enough to mock him. Wasn't it right for someone to have a daydream?

A month later.

Soto City.

Qin Ming gazed at the city name hanging high above the North Gate and fell into deep reminiscence. It was from this very gate that he embarked on his journey to Tiandou City, a journey that took him several hours.

He had heard from Lu Mingfei that Shrek Academy was doing better than ever before, having recruited seven outstanding junior students, and he was genuinely happy for his alma mater.

As for Lu Mingfei, he still felt a bit of a headache, but since Tang Hao didn't take action last time, he should have even less to do this time.

He is a Gold Soul Fighter and a Soul Master. Even if there are team Soul Fighters, it's impossible for him to be involved. He's just going to be an enthusiastic spectator this time.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda—the three most outstanding successors of the three upper sects—are all gathered here. This battle is sure to be a spectacle.

-

Nighttime, Soto City's Grand Arena.

Although it is the second largest city in the Kingdom of Barak, Soto City, the Great Arena of other kingdoms, is not particularly noteworthy.

As Lu Mingfei expected, he indeed saw the Shrek Seven Devils' name in the promotional information board of the Great Soul Arena.

"Hehehehehe! Yu Tianheng, your end is near." Lu Mingfei sneered inwardly. These guys had become so lazy since he came back. It was time to teach them a lesson.

We can't really expect him to be Popeye all by himself and turn the tide, can we?

As for the possibility of the Royal Fighting Team winning, that's simply impossible.

After all, Dugu Yan had even made a famous promise like "I'll take Yu Tianheng to meet my parents when I go home in a few days," so it would be strange if Yu Tianheng and his team could win.

However, Lu Mingfei forgot one very important thing.

Those who plant flags will always be planted by others.

Lu Mingfei forgot that his current perverse sense of humor was also a kind of flag-planting.

So, just as Lu Mingfei was following Qin Ming to settle the gambling debts, Flander and the Master suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Ming?"

"Dean!"

"Damn, love at first sight, huh?" Looking at the master-disciple reunion in front of him with tears in their eyes, Lu Mingfei was so embarrassed he felt like he could dig a three-bedroom apartment out of the soles of his feet.

What's even more awkward is that there was a master behind Flanders.

"Lu Mingfei?" A slight smile actually appeared on the master's stiff face.

"Master." Lu Mingfei swore he had never seen such a chilling smile before, it almost brought back his dark memories of the library: "I didn't expect to see you here. Should I go and call Yu Tianheng?"

Upon hearing Yu Tianheng's name, the master paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No need. It's fate that we met here today. You mentioned that you fought with Xiao San before. Now that Xiao San's team is about to start their Soul Battle, why don't we go and take a look and offer some advice?"

"Give me any advice? You're the one who suggested that Tang San poke my eyeballs!" Lu Mingfei wanted to curse, but on the surface he could only politely and respectfully refuse.

The master had anticipated that Lu Mingfei would not give him face, so he turned to Qin Ming, who seemed easier to talk to: "Teacher Qin Ming, I have long heard of your school's record. In that case, how about we have a friendly match tomorrow night?"

"That's no problem at all. Our Royal Fighting Team can cooperate." Qin Ming nodded quickly without much hesitation. Having watched the Shrek Seven Devils' matches, those seven junior students certainly had the ability.