"Master, I dare not call myself your teacher in front of you. Please just call me by my name." Qin Ming waved his hand, his face showing a hint of flattery.
As Flander's good brother, Yu Xiaogang had even traveled the continent with him. Flander was naturally quite familiar with Yu Xiaogang's theories.
During teaching, it was inevitable that Yu Xiaogang's theories would be mentioned, and their prized student Qin Ming was no exception.
Therefore, Qin Ming did not underestimate Yu Xiaogang, whom he was meeting for the first time.
"Yes, Xiaogang, you don't need to be so polite. We're all on the same side." Flander sipped his drink and patted Qin Ming's shoulder.
"Dean Flander is right." Qin Ming smiled in agreement, then addressed the crowd, "Since Master is interested in my students, why don't you come with me to the Soul Arena tonight to see their performance?"
"Sure, we'll definitely be there to support them. Your juniors are also going to the Great Soul Arena to learn." Flander nodded in agreement.
"Alright, then I'll trouble you teachers to point out our shortcomings." Qin Ming said with a smile; identifying and correcting weaknesses was something he always did.
"Don't worry, with Xiao Gang there, he'll definitely be able to offer some constructive feedback." Flander had blind confidence in Yu Xiaogang in this regard.
Yu Xiaogang nodded silently.
After a long while, Qin Ming left Shrek Academy.
Watching Qin Ming's retreating figure, Flander sighed, then revealed a cunning, sly smile.
"Everyone, put all your savings in tonight! Let's bet on the Royal Fighting Team. We're sure to make a killing! Haha!"
Qin Ming's arrival was one of the few good things that had happened to Shrek Academy in recent times.
"Make a killing? Even if you do, how long can Shrek last?"
"Uh?!"
Yu Xiaogang's sudden words poured cold water on Flander's enthusiasm.
"Xiaogang, what do you mean?" Flander looked at him, puzzled.
"Nothing, let's wait until after their match. If possible, I'd like to arrange a friendly match between Royal Fighting and Shrek Academy." Yu Xiaogang stroked his chin, his plan to use this opportunity to his advantage already taking shape.
"Let Xiao San and the others compete against Royal Fighting?!" Flander looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise.
Yu Xiaogang nodded, remaining silent.
The prerequisite for using this opportunity was that his side had sufficient value and strength.
The Soul Master Competition!
It wasn't just for these children, but also for his disciples to be known to the world, and for him to be recognized by the world!
This was his chance!
This is the stage where he returns to the world of Soul Masters and rediscovers his lost personality!
...
Shrek Three Girls' Dormitory.
Ye Qiu had barely appeared when Ning Rongrong grabbed him and wouldn't let go.
"Rongrong, is this really necessary?"
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who kept gently sniffing his neck, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel helpless.
It seemed Dugu Yan's worries weren't unfounded.
"Ah~ Ye Qiu!"
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Ning Rongrong suddenly exclaimed, and in the blink of an eye, she was pulled into Ye Qiu's arms, where his daily massage had begun.
"You'll both be my wives sooner or later, there's no need to keep clinging to Yan Yan."
"Ugh~ I didn't! You, you let me go first, Xiao Wu and the others are still here, don't do this."
Ning Rongrong's back was to Ye Qiu, held in his arms. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had seen Ye Qiu's actions clearly.
Even the usually proactive Ning Rongrong couldn't bear this situation. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she struggled to get away.
Her body twisted, and her face suddenly turned unusually flushed; she dared not move.
Ye Qiu gently bit Ning Rongrong's neck, planting a peach blossom, making Ning Rongrong shiver involuntarily.
Only after he placed the steamed buns and peanuts he had prepared for Ye Qiu on the table did he finally release her.
He sat down, holding her.
"Xiao Qiu, you're getting naughtier and naughtier." Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong, who had collapsed in his arms, and rolled her eyes at him.
Then she sat down next to Ye Qiu, her face flushing involuntarily, a hint of allure in her eyes.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement; he was indeed getting worse. Every time they were alone, he ignored her verbal warnings, and even stepping on her feet didn't please him. He had set his sights on her pride. She
slowly walked to Ye Qiu's side and sat down, habitually wrapping her arms around his, holding them tightly in her heart.
However, she also knew that it wasn't entirely Ye Qiu's fault; it was all Ning Rongrong's fault for being so stubborn.
Aside from family background and looks, she was at a disadvantage in every other aspect, so she could only constantly innovate and strive for perfection in her skills.
First, she took most of Xiao Wu's carrot because of her cravings, and then she asked which stockings looked better on her. Ning Rongrong, surpassing her master, almost made her lose her core competitiveness, forcing her to rely on her own advantages and create something unique.
Xiao Wu didn't have this problem. She only needed to call Ye Qiu in different ways each time—"I'm Master's Little White Rabbit," "A 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast accidentally discovered," and so on. Under Ye Qiu's threat,
she was forced to use various classic phrases, one after another. Just speaking a little was already the limit for the two women.
"This is all Rongrong's fault," Ye Qiu rolled his eyes, hugging Ning Rongrong and gently stroking her to calm her racing heart.
"You two can't give Yan Yan that attitude, or I'll be in trouble."
"We know, Rongrong was just being silly in front of you," Zhu Zhuqing nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips as she looked at the still somewhat dazed Ning Rongrong.
"That's good."
"You brat, what are you going to do now?" Ning Rongrong saw Ye Qiu smiling at her, her blue eyes shimmering with a hint of shyness.
"Nothing, just a simple apology."
Ye Qiu pinched Ning Rongrong's delicate chin and gently kissed it with a smile.
Ning Rongrong tilted her head back, her throat bobbing, her small hands unsure of what to do.
After a long while, Ye Qiu released her, and although she could breathe freely, the ambiguous atmosphere still lingered between their lips.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu seemed to understand why Ning Rongrong liked to tease him so much; it turned out that Xiao Qiu really did give rewards.
"Xiao Qiu, when are we going to meet?"
"Tonight. The location is the Soul Arena. We'll go watch Xiao Lan fight." Ye Qiu answered while helping Ning Rongrong tidy her clothes.
"The Soul Arena? What a coincidence?!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed in surprise. "Dean Flander and the others just happened to invite us to the Soto Grand Arena tonight to observe the Royal Fighting Team's group battle."