"You probably don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me."
Gu Feng's expression was cold.
Upon hearing this, Tailong's face instantly turned red, veins bulging on his forehead. He was about to erupt in anger, but just then.
Gu Feng's tone suddenly shifted, a faint smile curling at the corners of his lips: "However, to make some people understand the insurmountable gap, I can grant your request."
Tailong's lips curled into a sneer, his laughter filled with disdain: "Hmph, stop boasting! When it comes to one-on-one, I, Tailong, have never been afraid of anyone!"
As he spoke, he patted his robust chest. The Great Ape Spirit, which followed the path of extreme strength, indeed had a significant advantage in one-on-one combat. This was the source of Tailong's confidence.
However, Tailong overlooked one thing: Gu Feng was no ordinary Soul Master.
Tailong glared fiercely at Gu Feng, his eyes as if he wanted to devour him, then turned and walked away, throwing over his shoulder: "Let's go, the academy's open ground, I'll be waiting for you there!"
After a while, Gu Feng remained firmly in place, showing no intention of moving.
This left Tailong completely baffled. He turned around, his face a mix of confusion and provocation, and loudly demanded: "Why aren't you coming? Are you scared?"
He then added viciously: "Hmph, if you're scared, get out of this class right now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire class erupted in chaos.
"No way, why isn't Gu Feng going to fight Tailong?" a short boy asked, full of confusion.
"Could it be that he really can't win?" a girl whispered her speculation.
"How is that possible! You all know Gu Feng's strength!" a tall boy immediately retorted.
"Then what's going on?"
Everyone chattered, filled with confusion, unable to understand why Gu Feng didn't accept the challenge. Some even began to speculate boldly—was Gu Feng really afraid of Tailong?
At that moment, Ye Lingling stepped forward gracefully.
Her voice, like a clear mountain spring, instantly cut through the noisy discussions: "Alright, stop guessing. I believe in Gu Feng."
After speaking, she cast a firm and trusting look towards Gu Feng.
Bai Chenxiang quickly followed, nodding vigorously, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration for Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, I believe in you too!"
Although Shana didn't speak, in her heart, Gu Feng was already that irreplaceable person worthy of unconditional trust.
All eyes turned to Gu Feng, as if waiting for him to provide an answer.
Gu Feng remained calm, his expression as serene as water. He slowly spread his hands, his tone carrying an innate dominance: "There's no need. Have you ever seen anyone who needs a special venue to face the challenge of an ant?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire room was in an uproar.
"Wow! That sounds so reasonable!"
"As expected of Brother Gu Feng, that's just too domineering!"
"I declare, from today on, Brother Gu Feng is my idol. That Yu Tianheng can just step aside!"
Gu Feng's words were like a spark, completely igniting Tailong's fury.
His face flushed red, the veins on his neck bulging as he roared, "Stop your arrogant talk! I'll see for myself today just how capable you really are!"
With that, Tailong abruptly rolled up his sleeves and deliberately removed his shirt in front of everyone, revealing his exaggerated muscles.
His muscles were prominently defined, and under the sunlight, it seemed as though he was trying to prove his strength through this display.
However, Gu Feng remained standing there, completely still, his calmness almost unsettling.
Seeing that Gu Feng showed no reaction, Tailong couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked, "Aren't you going to prepare?"
Everyone was wearing the formal uniforms issued by the academy, which could restrict flexibility during combat.
Generally, people would change into another set of uniforms that allowed for better movement during a fight.
After a while, Gu Feng still hadn't made any move.
Tailong finally realized that Gu Feng had never taken him seriously from the start.
Completely enraged, Tailong clenched his fists and began pounding his chest furiously, letting out a roar reminiscent of an ape: "Tailong, Martial Soul—Great Strength Ape, Level 18 Power Attack System Battle Soul Master!"
Gu Feng remained calm, one hand resting behind his back, while the other extended slightly, gesturing casually as if beckoning a small animal: "Begin."
Seeing this, Tailong's anger intensified, the muscles on his face contorting with rage: "Arrogant! Let's see just how strong you really are. Take this punch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul Ring beneath Tailong's feet suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling yellow light. Under its glow, the muscles on his arms seemed to swell even more.
Immediately after, he pushed off the ground with his legs, launching himself toward Gu Feng like a cannonball, his speed so fast that it created a whooshing sound.
Just as Tailong was about to reach Gu Feng, Gu Feng still stood in place, making no defensive moves.
At that moment, everyone's hearts leaped into their throats, their eyes fixed unblinkingly on the scene, not daring to breathe, certain that Gu Feng was about to be hit.
But at the critical moment, Gu Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if a cold glint flashed through them.
In an instant, a powerful surge of soul power erupted from his body.
Soul Impact!
In that split second, it felt as though an invisible force struck Tailong.
"Ah!!!"
A piercing scream erupted as Tailong's body abruptly froze mid-air, then plummeted to the ground like a broken kite.
He clutched his head, writhing in pain on the ground, his face twisted into an almost grotesque expression, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events, their eyes wide with disbelief.
In just a moment, Tailong had been reduced to this state, yet in their eyes, Gu Feng had done nothing at all.
"Brought it upon himself."
Gu Feng glanced down at Tailong, who was struggling in pain on the ground, and calmly uttered these four words. Then, he turned and walked back to his seat.
Bai Chenxiang, like a curious child, quickly returned to her seat and eagerly leaned in close to Gu Feng. Her lively eyes sparkled with curiosity as she asked, "Gu Feng, how on earth did you do that?"
At Bai Chenxiang's question, the others immediately surged forward like a tide, their faces filled with curiosity. Everyone was eager to figure out what miraculous method Gu Feng had used.
After all, being able to make an opponent collapse without lifting a finger was truly a mysterious and unfathomable technique.