The day's selection trials quickly ended.
Six members of Shrek Academy, excluding Ma Hongjun, successfully defended their platforms.
This surprised the people from Thunder Academy, who hadn't expected them to be so strong.
"Tsk... we've disgraced ourselves, letting people from other academies get six spots."
"An academy that can teach out a dead Fatty like him is definitely not a good academy. We need to work harder and get them all down."
"Alright!"
Yu Tianheng listened to their discussions, feeling helpless.
Even he wanted to beat Ma Hongjun for teasing Yu Liuli. Yu Liuli was his relative; wasn't that slapping his face?
Now, Yu Tianheng somewhat regretted letting the Shrek Academy members come to Thunder Academy.
He finally understood why Tian Dou Royal Academy didn't want them; they were all troublemakers.
Regret!
Tang San and the other five slowly descended the platform. They looked at the hungry, almost cannibalistic gazes, and couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Little San, it looks like we're in for a tough time tomorrow." Dai Mubai was a little flustered. Although his combat power was impressive, there were many in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan as strong as he was.
After all, they weren't in the state they were in the original story after consuming Immortal Herbs.
"It's all that dead Fatty's fault. He's disgusting and dragged us into it." Xiao Wu said with disgust. Her Spirit was already troublesome against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and tomorrow would be even harder.
"Exactly, he's disgusting." Zhu Linlin was also going crazy. Her strength was already average, and now, she didn't even have to think about participating in the competition.
"Sigh..."
After the competition, the people from Thunder Academy slowly left.
Tang San and the others then approached Ma Hongjun.
"Oscar, give me a Sausage."
Oscar had just handed it over when Zhu Linlin threw it away.
"Eat what, you idiot!"
Zhu Linlin's chest heaved violently. She looked at Ma Hongjun, who was curled up in a ball on the ground, her eyes practically spitting fire.
She had always disliked this Fatty's glib tongue and his disgusting gaze.
Though she, Zhu Linlin, might be flirtatious and a bit cheap, she would never eat a dead Fatty like Ma Hongjun. Even Oscar was much more handsome than him.
Today, he had made it so she might not be able to participate in the competition, making her even angrier.
This guy deserved it!
"Serves you right for your foul mouth!" Zhu Linlin gritted her teeth and cursed, then lifted her boot and kicked Ma Hongjun in the waist.
With a muffled thud, Ma Hongjun, who was already gasping in pain, let out a cry of agony with that kick, and the blood he had barely swallowed earlier spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Look what you've done!!" Xiao Wu was naturally hot-tempered, and with Yu Luomian and the others constantly present, her mood wasn't great. Now, she was directly ignited.
Before Tang San could reach out to stop her, she had already rushed over like a pink lightning bolt, raising her leg and kicking Ma Hongjun.
Bang!!
"Ah!! Xiao Wu, what are you doing!"
Tang San's hand was halfway extended. He looked at Xiao Wu's unambiguous kick and sighed helplessly. He knew Xiao Wu's personality too well; once she made up her mind, ten oxen couldn't pull her back. He couldn't have stopped that last kick.
However, he also believed it was Ma Hongjun's fault. His not getting involved was already giving the Dean a lot of face.
He was now a control system Spirit Master. If he didn't use Hidden Weapons and his Tang Sect unique skills, fighting would be very strenuous.
Let that dead Fatty get a little injured. Anyway, he definitely wouldn't have a chance.
Flender, not far away, wanted to go and separate them but was pulled back by Yu Xiaogang. "Let them vent."
Yu Xiaogang looked at the scene, his voice calm. "Ma Hongjun's mouth really needs a lesson. We wanted to participate in the competition, but because of him, seven people can't participate together. And..."
He paused, his gaze falling on Ma Hongjun. "He won't die."
Flender had no choice but to accept it. He sighed helplessly. It was his fault for not teaching Ma Hongjun properly. His personality was too problematic; he really didn't know his place.
"Ouch! My leg!"
"Gently, gently! It's going to break!"
The two went back and forth, their targets both Ma Hongjun on the ground.
Ma Hongjun was in so much pain that tears were almost coming out. He wanted to hide but couldn't, so he could only roll on the ground, clutching his head, his miserable cries echoing throughout the entire venue, making people's teeth ache.
Ma Hongjun's continuous screams attracted many students from Thunder Academy.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. That dead Fatty got beaten by his own people."
"Normal. He made them miserable."
"So, are we still going to continue tomorrow?"
"Nonsense. No matter what, our Thunder Academy people must take the lion's share."
"You're right. Let's give them a hard time tomorrow."
"Alright!"
Their voices were not lowered, and Tang San and the others heard everything clearly.
This was the life of being under someone else's roof. There was nothing they could do; even if they were openly targeted like this, they could only endure it.
Yu Luomian and the others wouldn't step in. Besides, the rules didn't say this wasn't allowed.
After a long while, Ma Hongjun finally got up from the ground.
He looked at everyone's gazes, gave an awkward smile, and shrank his neck.
"I... I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Who would have thought it would be like this? They're all so petty."
"Shut up!" Flender came over and directly pulled Ma Hongjun's ear: "Anyway, you can forget about the upcoming competitions and the Soul Master Competition. They won't let you go."
"No, I'd rather die on the platform!" Ma Hongjun was uncharacteristically serious.
"They might not kill you, but you'll be seriously injured!" Flender frowned.
"Then I still want to try."
Although Ma Hongjun's words sounded a bit passionate, it was all trouble he had brought upon himself.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
Tomorrow would be troublesome.
"Sigh... have it your way." Flender no longer wanted to deal with such a mess.
"You all go back and rest. Little San, come with me for a moment," Yu Xiaogang said.
"Understood, Teacher."
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San went to a secluded place.
"Little San, do you know how many people have visited my room these past few days?"
"What's wrong, Teacher?" Although Tang San appeared calm on the surface, his heart sank. He felt that Yu Xiaogang probably already knew about the gold coins.
How could it be so fast?
Could it be...
Damn it! He forgot what kind of person the Dean was.
Tang San wished he could beat Flender to death. Why was he so obsessed with money?
"Sigh... your teacher's lifetime savings were stolen. I want to get my card back."
"What! Teacher, this... I'll help you." Tang San was indeed an actor; even Yu Xiaogang didn't notice anything unusual about him.
"Good, good. We'll investigate together. I will definitely kill him!"