Chen Ping was caught off guard by this sudden attack and tried to put Wu Feng down.
But the girl had no intention of getting down. Her long, powerful legs suddenly wrapped around Chen Ping's chest, leaving her whole body hanging from him.
Fortunately, Chen Ping still had a way to deal with her. He twisted his waist sideways, making Wu Feng sway along with him.
Wu Feng, who had been on his back, swung around to his front. Only then did he grab her by the ear and lift her down.
"Ow, ow, ow! Let go, let go! Chen Ping, do you have a death wish? We finally won the championship! What's wrong with letting you carry me for a bit?"
Wu Feng repeatedly begged for mercy, though her tone still held more than a little indignation.
Ning Tian's cheeks were flushed too. Winning the championship was an enormous surprise for her as well.
Unable to contain her excitement, she cheered, "We won!"
Chen Ping let go of Wu Feng, raised his palm to exchange high fives with Ning Tian and Wu Feng in turn, then pumped his fist hard.
Yes, they had won. On the eve of the new term, his soul power had barely reached Rank 15, just enough to scrape into Shrek.
Now, they had won all sixteen matches and claimed the championship of Shrek's Freshman Competition. It had all three of them jumping for joy.
Everyone had mattered in each of those Soul Fighting matches. There was no need to elaborate on Chen Ping's performance, playing Mr. Clutch time after time and stepping up at critical moments, while Wu Feng's contributions had been plain to see.
Against weak opponents, Wu Feng fought alone; in tough battles, Wu Feng took the hits.
The reason Chen Ping