The Dirty Game

"Who's this beggar?" Gao Qian asked.

"I'm not a beggar. My name is Tang San, and I'm a student of Shrek Academy." Tang San's expression darkened slightly. The other party was deliberately humiliating him.

"Anyone who didn't know better might think this was a beggar academy." Everyone had just finished training, so their clothes were somewhat disheveled and their hair a little messy. But they hardly looked like beggars. He was clearly mocking them on purpose.

"Bastard! What did you say?!" Zhao Wuji and Flender both glared furiously at him.

"Dean, don't act rashly." Tang San's protagonist aura emerged at this moment, and he considered the bigger picture.

"Sir, perhaps you should tell us what the person behind you wants." Tang San said calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Fine, I won't beat around the bush." Gao Qian swept his gaze over the people of Shrek, then continued, "To be honest, if you want to save this lousy academy, it depends on this Tang San."

Tang San froze. "Me?"

How did this involve him?

"That's right. That person wants to meet you. He'll speak with you personally. Whether you go or not is your choice."

"Third Brother, don't go." Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San's hand, certain that the other side meant him no good.

"Yeah, Little San, you can't go." Everyone urged him not to.

Flender looked at Tang San with a complicated expression. The academy's survival rested on a single thought from him.

Yu Xiaogang walked over to Tang San and said, "Little San, you can't go. They definitely won't let you off."

If anything happened to Tang San, his dream would be over. As for Shrek Academy, how could it possibly matter more than his disciple's life?

After thinking it over for a while, Tang San felt that since the