Stop! Seeing the terrifyingly extravagant lineup before them, the teacher from Blue Sunshine Academy clearly could no longer sit still. He waved for his students to retreat. "You all, step back first!"
"I am Ye Zhi Qiu, director of Canghui Academy. May I ask where you all study?" The teacher effortlessly walked up to the three of them. Releasing his Soul Power in secret, he withstood the pressure Tang San and the other two had jointly unleashed, making Dai Mubai and the others tense inwardly. This middle-aged man would not be easy to deal with.
In truth, Ye Zhi Qiu was even more astonished—shocked, even. He had never expected these young brats to be so formidable, especially that boy with different-colored eyes, who was already a Three-ring Soul Master.
No matter the circumstances, this was clearly not trouble Ye Zhi Qiu wanted to provoke.
"We're from Shrek..." Before even the usually steady Tang San could speak, the fatty impatiently wanted to announce the name of their academy.
Crash!
Before the fatty could finish, a wine jar thrown from behind interrupted him.
The wine jar flew toward Ye Zhi Qiu with such force that it carried a whistling wind, but Ye Zhi Qiu easily dodged it with a slight turn of his body.
Although he avoided the jar, the wine inside splashed all over Ye Zhi Qiu. His once-refined appearance instantly became that of a drenched and bedraggled mess.
"Why all this nonsense?" Everyone turned around. Madara slowly withdrew the hand he had held in a throwing posture, sneering. "Weren't you just saying that those who dared not cause trouble were mediocrities?"
Even with Madara's abilities, he truly could not understand what the Shrek group was thinking.
Since when did brutal battles require so much pointless chatter? Announcing your own name—were