A Fanservice Match
After the match, the Shrek team went to the viewing platform specially provided for their team to watch the matches of other academies.
The viewing platform is located next to the VIP area, offering an excellent view and allowing a clear view of every detail on the Soul Fighting Platform.
The team members sat in twos and threes, some analyzing tactics, some chatting, and some eating to replenish their energy.
The most eye-catching performance, of course, was the opening dance by the Skywater Academy.
Before each competition, Skywater Academy holds a dance performance, which is said to be a tradition of the college, showcasing the college's style and boosting morale.
Today is no exception.
Seven female students from the Skywater Academy stepped onto the Soul Fighting Platform, dressed in matching light blue outfits with silver wave patterns that shimmered under the lights.
They lined up and danced gracefully to the music, their movements synchronized and their figures elegant, like seven Swans dancing on the lake.
Shui Bing'er led the dance, her long, ice-blue hair flying in the air, her ice-blue eyes clear as water, every turn and every gesture carrying an indescribable beauty.
Tang San watched intently.
His gaze followed Shui Bing'er's figure, moving from her face to her body, and from her body to her dance.
A slight smile curved his lips, and his eyes were full of admiration. Genuine admiration.
Then a sharp, cramping pain shot through both sides of my lower back at the same time.
Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu pinched the soft flesh on both sides of his waist with their two fingers precisely, and with the same force, they turned him 360 degrees.
Tang San's lips twitched, and he almost cried out, but he endured the pain, kept a straight face, and pretended that nothing had happened.
Dugu Yan leaned close to his ear, lowered her voice, and asked with a hint of jealousy and threat, "Is it pretty?"
Xiao Wu leaned in from the other side, her eyes filled with a dangerous glint. "Third Brother, your eyes are practically glued to you."
Tang San quickly averted his gaze, sat up straight, and said in a dry voice, "No, no, I was just studying their tactics. Dance is also part of the tactics; by using graceful movements to distract the opponent, we can gain the upper hand."
Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu both snorted simultaneously, increasing the force in their hands. Tang San gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.
All the matches ended, and it was nearly evening.
As the setting sun bathed Heaven Dou City in a golden-red hue, the streets gradually filled with pedestrians, the night market began to set up stalls, and the aroma of various snacks wafted through the air.
As everyone left the Soul Fighting Arena, Tang San remembered his promise to have a good match with Dugu Yan. He called out to Qin Ming, "Teacher Qin, the four of us won't be going back to the academy with the team. We're going to go shopping."
Qin Ming glanced at Tang San, then at the three girls, Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu, and Ye Lingling. A slight smile played on his lips as he silently gave a thumbs-up, nodded, and simply said, "Be careful."
The other male team members also cast envious glances, especially Dai Mubai.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, however, revealed a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
The four chatted and laughed as they strolled around the street for a while, buying some trinkets.
Then, they found a luxury hotel and booked a suite. The suite was large, with two bedrooms and a living room outside, and it was very cozy.
After enjoying a delicious meal at the hotel restaurant, the four returned to their suite.
Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu pulled Ye Lingling to sit on the sofa in the living room, while Tang San went to the bathroom to take a shower. The bathroom door was closed, and the sound of running water could be heard.
Ye Lingling sat on the sofa, her fingers unconsciously gripping the hem of her skirt, her heart pounding.
She knew exactly what was going to happen next, and her face grew increasingly red.
After a while, Ye Lingling couldn't stand the tense atmosphere any longer and got up, saying, "I... I'm going to sleep now."
Then one of them went into another bedroom and closed the door.
Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance and smiled simultaneously.
Xiao Wu stood up, a sly smile curving her lips, "Sister Yan, I'm going to check on Lingling next door."
Dugu Yan grabbed Xiao Wu's hand, a hint of guilt flashing in her eyes.
Although she usually speaks harshly, she was actually a little scared when it came to this moment.
She was afraid that if she were to face Tang San alone today, she would be exhausted and might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.
"Don't go," Dugu Yan's voice held a hint of pleading, "Stay with me."
Xiao Wu stared wide-eyed at Dugu Yan, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
The two girls held hands and walked into another bedroom.
After Tang San finished his bath, he went into the bedroom and saw Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu sitting side by side on the bed. Both of them had flushed faces and were looking down at him.
Tang San smiled. He had the upper hand in a two-on-one fight.
He recalled a scene from his Soul Fighting in the academy's Soul Fighting Arena.
In that Soul Fighting Training Match, Tang San fought against Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu alone.
At the start of the Soul Fighting, the two had only known each other for a short time and it was their first time working together. They were both a little nervous and shy, as it was their first time facing this situation.
But under Tang San's fierce attacks, the two gradually began to share a common hatred for the enemy.
Tang San had no choice but to use his Heart Separation Control and Three-Aperture Exquisite Heart to attack two opponents simultaneously.
As Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu gradually came to understand each other's abilities, their teamwork began to improve.
With their Martial Soul Possession, the two used all their skills, sometimes attacking from the left and right, sometimes from the front and back, fiercely trying to wear down Tang San's stamina.
However, Tang San's Soul Rings granted him extraordinary stamina, and his physical recovery speed far exceeded that of ordinary people. In addition, the attribute enhancement from the Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone made him even more courageous in battle.
The Soul Fighting battle lasted for nearly an hour. Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu were the first to run out of physical strength and Soul Power, and gradually lost the battle. They admitted that they were not strong enough and begged for mercy.
When the Soul Fighting ended, both were panting heavily and drenched in sweat.
This one-on-two Soul Fighting battle ended with Tang San's complete victory.
Thinking of this, Tang San walked over, sat down between the two, and pulled them into his arms.
Another battle of Soul Fighting began, following the same pattern, until the opponent surrendered.
After being comforted for a while, Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu gradually fell asleep due to exhaustion.
Tang San smiled, tucked them in, then quietly got up, put on his coat, and left the bedroom.
After satisfying the needs of two people, it's natural not to neglect the other one; both must be treated equally.
Tang San quietly entered Ye Lingling's other bedroom.
The door wasn't locked; he opened it with a gentle push.
Moonlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting a silvery-white band of light on the floor.
Ye Lingling lay on her side in bed, covered with a blanket, facing the wall, her long blue hair spread out on the pillow.
Her breathing was uneven, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, clearly indicating she was not asleep.
Tang San gently lifted the blanket and lay down inside.
He hugged Ye Lingling from behind, his arms encircling her slender waist.
Ye Lingling's body stiffened abruptly, like a taut string.
Tang San's face was pressed against the back of her neck, his warm breath spraying onto her skin, and she could smell the faint, orchid-like fragrance emanating from her.
"Lingling." Tang San's voice was very gentle.
"Hmm." Ye Lingling's voice was muffled, carrying an indescribable tension and anticipation.
Tang San slowly turned her around so that she was facing him.
The moonlight shone on Ye Lingling's face, making her exquisitely beautiful features appear even more stunning.
Her blue eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like a startled butterfly.
Ye Lingling's face was very red, as red as a ripe apple. She didn't dare to look at Tang San, burying her face deeply and clutching her pajamas with both hands.
Tang San lowered his head and gently kissed her.
His lips landed on her forehead, then slowly moved downwards.
Each time was very light and gentle.
Under his gentle touch, Ye Lingling's body gradually relaxed, becoming soft from stiffness, and then burning hot.
She finally raised her head, her lips slightly parted, and began to awkwardly cater to Tang San's demands.
Nothing more was said that night.
The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.
Tang San slowly woke up amidst the teasing of several mischievous boys.
Dugu Yan brushed his nose with a strand of hair, Xiao Wu poked his cheek with her finger, while Ye Lingling shyly hid under the covers, too embarrassed to show her face.
Tang San's groping hands started to wander, touching this one moment and pinching that the next, eliciting shy gasps and playful punches from little pink fists.
The four of them joked around for a while before getting up to wash up. Tang San looked in the mirror, Xiao Wu helped him straighten his collar, Dugu Yan helped him tie his belt, and Ye Lingling helped him style his hair.
After tidying up, changing clothes, and having breakfast, the four headed straight to the Great Soul Arena to prepare for the upcoming Soul Fighting Battle.