Shrek Full of Confidence! Qin Feng's Diary

Ma Hongjun scratched his red hair and asked carelessly:

"Who is this guy? Never heard of him. What about Yu Tianheng?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, his tone turning somewhat grave.

"According to the data, this Qin Feng defeated Yu Tianheng during the internal selection, thereby seizing the position of captain."

As soon as these words were spoken, the lounge fell instantly silent.

A trace of surprise finally appeared on the faces of the Shrek Seven Devils.

They had experienced Yu Tianheng's strength firsthand; the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon martial soul was known as the number one beast martial soul under heaven, possessing incredibly tyrannical attack power.

Could this Qin Feng actually defeat Yu Tianheng?

Yu Xiaogang was more shocked than anyone else at this moment.

Yu Tianheng was his own nephew, the most outstanding genius of the third generation of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Family, and the one in whom the family placed high hopes.

He knew very well how strong the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon martial soul was.

To be able to defeat Yu Tianheng, this Qin Feng was definitely no simple character.

Tang San took the file, his gaze landing on the two characters "Qin Feng," his expression becoming slightly more serious.

"Being able to defeat Yu Tianheng means this person's soul power is at least level forty or above, perhaps even higher."

Tang San analyzed calmly.

"When we defeated the Imperial Fighting Team last time, we did use some clever tactics; if it had been a head-on collision, we might not have necessarily won back then."

But he quickly changed the subject, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"However, that was in the past."

"Everyone's strength has grown by leaps and bounds during this period. If I were to face the Yu Tianheng of that time again now, I am confident I could easily defeat him within a hundred moves."

Hearing these words from Tang San, the group, who had been somewhat surprised, instantly felt at ease.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled, the light of the Glazed Pagoda flickering in her hand.

"Third Brother is right; we are no longer who we used to be."

"Even if that Qin Feng is strong, could he possibly be stronger than the current Third Brother?"

"Exactly!"

Oscar waved his fist.

"We Shrek Seven Devils are one; even if he is a Soul King, we'll beat him all the same!"

Zhao Wuji, who had been standing in the corner, watched these high-spirited children and couldn't help but grin, his fan-like hands slapping his thighs with a resounding thud.

"Good! That's the spirit!"

"These little guys' current strength has already exceeded everyone's expectations. Even back in my day, I was far inferior to them at this age."

Flender pushed up the crystal glasses on the bridge of his nose, a greedy light flickering in his sharp, hawk-like eyes.

"Since you have such confidence, then I am relieved."

He pulled a crumpled betting slip from his bosom and chuckled.

"I've wagered all of our academy's liquid funds, plus my own coffin money, on you."

"The odds are one to three. As long as you win, our academy's funding for this year will be secured, and I'll be able to make a fortune!"

Liu Erlong, standing to the side, frowned upon hearing this and looked at Flender with some concern.

"Dean Flender, you're taking too much of a risk. What if you lose? That's all our savings."

"Lose?"

Before Flender could speak, Ma Hongjun jumped out, red light surging over his body as a cluster of evil fire danced at his fingertips.

"Teacher Erlong, you're looking down on us too much."

He pointed at the description of Qin Feng's martial soul in the file, looking utterly disdainful.

"Look, the data says this kid's martial soul is a lotus."

"A lotus? That's a plant-type martial soul, right?"

Ma Hongjun shook the flame on his finger triumphantly.

"My Evil Fire Phoenix is the king of all birds and the nemesis of all plant-type martial souls. Whether it's a lotus or a chrysanthemum, as long as it touches my Phoenix Fire Line, I guarantee I'll roast him into charcoal!"

Yu Xiaogang also turned around at this moment, looking at Liu Erlong with a firm gaze.

"Erlong, do you still not trust me?"

"With my guidance, everything from tactical arrangements to soul skill coordination has been perfected."

"Little San, in particular, understands my heart best; he will not lose this match."

In his view, the success Tang San and the Shrek Seven Devils had achieved today was entirely due to the theories of Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang.

Without his guidance, no matter how talented these children were, they would just be a scattered pile of sand.

This was his pride.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang so certain, the worry in Liu Erlong's heart dissipated for the most part. Looking at the man's profile, her gaze softened.

"Since Xiaogang says so, then there definitely won't be a problem."

On the other side of the lounge.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the wall alone, her black tight-fitting leather suit outlining an incredibly explosive figure, yet those cold eyes were fixed on another name in the files—Ye Lingling.

She subconsciously reached out to touch her slender waist.

"Last time..."

Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a low voice, her tone laced with a hint of unwillingness.

During the last battle against the Imperial Fighting Team, her mission was to cut into the back row and take out the opposing support Spirit Master, Ye Lingling.

As it turned out, although that woman who possessed the Nine Heart Begonia spirit had no attack power, the defense around her was extremely tight. Coupled with Yu Tianheng's subsequent reinforcement, her sneak attack failed, and she was even nearly turned around by the opponent.

She hadn't won that battle beautifully; in fact, it had been somewhat embarrassing.

"This time, I will win in a single strike."

Zhu Zhuqing spread her fingers slightly, sharp blades popping from her fingertips, flickering with a cold light.

Ning Rongrong walked to her side, gently hooked her arm, and smiled:

"Zhuqing, don't worry."

"When the time comes, I will give you an all-attribute boost, and your speed will be more than twice as fast as before."

"Even if that Ye Lingling can dodge, she will absolutely not be able to escape your Hell Stab."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, a faint smile appearing on her cold face.

"Mm."

At the same time, at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, in the boys' dormitory.

The sun was high in the sky, yet Qin Feng was still fast asleep under his covers.

He had had too much fun test-flying the Bone Spirit Fire Dragon Wings last night, flying for most of the night and only returning to catch up on sleep just before dawn.

"Creak—"

The dormitory door was pushed open.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling walked in side by side.

Dugu Yan was wearing a dark green athletic outfit today, which wrapped around her wild figure to perfection.

Her long legs were particularly eye-catching because of her years of cultivating the Jade Phosphorous Serpent poison.

Her skin possessed a strange and charming pallor, her thighs round and firm, filled with astonishing explosive power.

As she moved, the muscle lines beneath her tight pants were faintly visible, like a beautiful snake twisting its waist, exuding a deadly temptation.

In contrast, Ye Lingling wore a black dress with a hemline that reached just above her knees.

Her calves were slender and straight, like finely carved works of art.

She wore a pair of black high heels, her insteps arched, revealing a segment of snow-white, delicate ankles.

Her entire being radiated a cold and aloof temperament, like a black rose blooming in the snow.

The two of them, one cold and one hot, one wild and one quiet, formed a stunningly beautiful scene.