At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's group was stunned, and then they all burst out laughing.
"Haha!"
Yu Xiaogang mocked without concealment, "Just based on you, you've founded an academy?"
"A group of Soul Masters in their teens at levels twenty or thirty, are you sure you're not just misleading the younger generation?"
Flender was also speechless.
He felt that Leon and the others were acting out of spite toward Xiaogang.
"What kind of strength do you have to exchange pointers with our Shrek Academy?"
Indeed.
The people in the Group Chat were also a bit dazed.
[Call Me Her Majesty: When did you guys just found an academy?]
[Red Dream Dust: Leon, can I join your "A Bit Stronger Than You" Academy?]
[Bai Chenxiang: I want to join too!]
[Liu Erlong: I'm really going to die laughing. You walked out the door and came right back just to say you founded an academy?]
[Bo Saixi: Wrong! This action is equivalent to a "next meeting".]
[Bibi Dong: I suddenly understand. When you're out and about, your identity is whatever you give yourself. You said you just founded an academy, so now you are Dean Leon.]
[Tang Yuehua: Certified by the Pope of the Spirit Hall, this academy now exists.]
[Everyone: Hahaha!!]
Facing the ridicule from both reality and the Group Chat, Leon looked at Zhu Zhuqing and the others very seriously and instructed:
"Right now, everyone looks down on our academy, so next we must show our strength and use facts to slap them hard in the face."
"Do you understand?"
Zhu Zhuqing and the others nodded heavily.
"Good."
"We will definitely let them know how formidable our academy is!"
Leon looked at Yu Xiaogang's group and said, "You are the first ones who dared to laugh at our academy, so next let's speak with true ability."
"What did I say when I left just now? The next time we meet, I want to inspect the results of your Cultivation under Yu Xiaogang."
Flender frowned and asked with some doubt, "Do you mean you want them to have a match with our Shrek students?"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Flender, his eyes showing a questioning look.
He wasn't quite clear on the respective strengths of the Shrek group and Leon's group.
Leon spoke up, "We'll do a best-of-five match to decide the winner, but since you only have four students, I'll gift you the win for the fifth round."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Flender's face. "Just a simple competition seems a bit boring. Why don't we add a wager? The losing side gives the other ten thousand Gold Soul Coins."
Ning Rongrong stretched out her small hand:
"One hundred thousand!"
"Flender, you miser, a mere ten thousand Gold Soul Coins, how do you have the face to say that?"
Flender felt even happier in his heart.
"Good!"
"Then it's a deal..."
Zhao Wuji quickly pulled Flender and asked, "Old man, you're betting that much... do you even have a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins?"
Flender replied calmly in a low voice, "Do you think we will lose?"
Zhao Wuji also wanted to laugh.
This old ghost was indeed trying to get something for nothing, but... Zhao Wuji said with some hesitation, "As far as I know, the girls around Leon all have Spirit Power exceeding level thirty."
"Shrek might not necessarily win for sure!"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang with a serious expression and asked, "Xiaogang, do you have confidence in Tang San?"
Yu Xiaogang said with a face full of pride, "My Disciple Tang San will surely win!"
"Good."
Flender was now at ease.
"Tang San can win, Mubai can win, plus this kid Leon is gifting us a round, this hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins is in the bag."
"Shrek Academy will have money this year."
At this moment.
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar were all confused.
Wait?
We didn't say we wanted to compete?
It seemed they didn't have the right to choose either... Oscar muttered, "I'm a support Spirit Master, why am I involved too?"
Chat Group.
[I am an Orphan: Good, good, good, it's not about the money, it's about the pride, right?]
[Bo Saixi: What does everyone think about this match?]
[Winter Cutie: I'm quite curious now, what is the strength of Ancestor Zhuqing and the others?]
[Ning Rongrong: You guess!]
[Ma Hongjun: Oh no! I forgot that Ancestor Rongrong just got two system spirit rings and a Cultivation Technique last night. Taking on four might not be a problem, right?]
[Ma Xiaotao: Ancestor Rongrong, can you please not hit my ancestor Ma Hongjun's face? He's already fat as it is, if you hit his face, he really won't be able to find a girlfriend.]
[Bai Chenxiang: That would be for the best, it saves some poor girl from him!]
[Liu Erlong: Flender, that greedy guy, I want to see how he's going to produce a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins in a bit.]
[Tang Yuehua: Isn't Flender a Spirit Saint? How can he not even produce a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins?]
[Liu Erlong: I don't know how to put it, in short, he's quite poor. The academy is run terribly, and his businesses have all lost money.]
At this time.
Flender and Yu Xiaogang called Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar together to discuss.
Flender said with a serious face, "In the upcoming matches, you must defeat them and win the hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins sponsorship for our Shrek Academy."
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and said solemnly, "Little San, you go first and take the first victory!"
Yu Xiaogang was already impatient to prove himself.
"Okay, Teacher."
Tang San was very confident. As long as he wasn't fighting Leon, who could be his opponent?
Flender thought for a moment and looked at Dai Mubai, "Then Mubai, you go second. Let's take three wins and end this match directly."
"Yeah!"
Dai Mubai nodded. As long as he wasn't facing Leon, he was also very confident.
Tang San walked out and looked at Leon's group with a serious face, "Tang San, Tool Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, level 31 control system Battle Spirit Master."
"Please advise!"
Ning Rongrong was excited, but before she could speak, Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward.
Seeing this, Flender's group felt deep regret in their hearts!
They had been careless.
These bastards actually used a tactic of pitting the weak against the strong, using the weakest Zhu Zhuqing to exhaust their strongest, Tang San!
Zhu Zhuqing said expressionlessly, "Zhu Zhuqing, level 47 Spirit Ancestor."
Whoosh!
After Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—lit up on her body. Especially the fourth Spirit Ring's color, it had almost turned black.
Everyone:???
"How is this possible?"
Flender's group all stared with wide eyes.
"You..."
"Weren't you only level 27 a few days ago? In such a short time, you actually increased your Spirit Power by twenty levels?"
"How is this possible!"
[Winter Cutie: This?]
[I am an Orphan: Scumbag, what have you been feeding Zhu Zhuqing? How did her Spirit Power increase so much?]
[Red Dream Dust: This is the real cheat king!]
[Xiao Xiao is the Cutest: Brother Leon, I want that too!]
[Dark Avenger: I feel like even if I joined the Holy Spirit Cult directly, it wouldn't be possible to have such a fast improvement speed.]
[Bibi Dong: It's not impossible. If you just let loose and absorb, there's a good chance!]
[Ma Xiaotao: Xiao Ya, I'm serious... you should go and take Bibi Dong as your teacher now!]
[Zhang Lexuan:???]
[Ning Rongrong: Hehe, I'm very curious now what Zhuqing's Self-Created Spirit Ability is. Is it as powerful as mine and Her Excellency the Supreme Pontiff's?]
[Call Me Her Majesty: Oh?]