Aside from Dongfang Yao, the other children trembled at the shout.
Turning around, they saw the other person already walking towards them.
He was significantly larger than the younger students.
The sixth-grade student glared at him, intimidating a little boy wearing glasses.
Then, he grabbed the boy, put his arm around his shoulder, blew on his fist, and waved it in front of him: "Trying to run away? Why didn't you greet Sister Xiao Wu?"
"Little...little..." The little boy, named Da Xiong, was so frightened he could barely speak, snot bubbles coming out of his nose.
"You stutter, huh?" The sixth-grade student made a move to hit him!
Just then, a foot wearing a white stocking appeared and kicked him directly in the stomach, sending him flying three meters away.
Dongfang Yao stepped forward and pulled Da Xiong behind her, her brows furrowed: "Does being a senior mean you can bully people? What right do you have to bully Da Xiong?"
She stepped forward, protecting her classmates behind her.
These students included first graders and second and third graders.
As a transfer student, Dongfang Yao was initially ignored.
These few classmates were the first to approach her and invite her to play.
Although they had only known each other for a short time and might go their separate ways later, her brother had told her to cherish childhood friendships.
Now that her friend was being bullied, she would not stand idly by!
On the rooftop,watching Dongfang Yao stand up for her classmate,Dongfang Jing felt that this girl had truly grown up, and his heart was filled with satisfaction.
She should learn to solve problems herself; this time, he didn't intend to interfere.
The work-study students in Dormitory Seven, due to their impoverished backgrounds, were looked down upon by some children from wealthy families, and some even targeted them relentlessly.
Precisely because of this, the children in Dormitory Seven cultivated more diligently than those who slacked off, and their strength improved much faster.
Now that Tang San and Xiao Wu have joined Dormitory 7, the work-study students have stood up straight and are turning the tables on those who bullied them.
This is understandable and human nature.
But these work-study students have become increasingly arrogant since defeating the senior students, insisting on acting as underlings and bosses. They're causing trouble everywhere at Notting Academy, affecting many innocent students.
What is this? Have they become the very thing they hate?
Dongfang Jing glanced towards the teaching building; several teachers were watching from the windows but didn't intervene.
After all, this is a Soul Master Academy, training Soul Masters, and Soul Masters are all about fighting spirit! So, as long as there's no major chaos, appropriate conflicts are tolerated.
That's one reason.
The second, and most important reason, is
that in Dormitory 7, there's a student named Xiao Chenyu.
His father is the city lord of Notting City; in terms of family background, no student can compare.
He used to be very arrogant in the academy, having picked up some of his father's official air from a young age.
But after being taught a lesson by Tang San and Xiao Wu, he didn't complain to his father.
Because Tang San and Xiao Wu both possessed hundred-year spirit rings, while Xiao Chenyu himself only had a ten-year spirit ring, and many other sixth-grade students didn't even have spirit rings!
This made him very wary!
If the other party came from a powerful family, offending him would definitely bring him annihilation!
Therefore, Xiao Chenyu stopped opposing the work-study students and joined them.
Under his call, more and more senior students from well-off families or with good personal strength chose to join, all treating Xiao Wu as their leader and calling Tang San "Brother Third" when they saw him.
Now, the teachers were even less inclined to interfere.
Thinking that nothing serious had happened, they decided to let them continue their antics; teenagers should be a little more passionate.
Dongfang Jing withdrew her gaze and looked down at her younger sister. How would she react?
In the garden,the scene of a sixth-grade boy being kicked away stunned everyone.
"Fat Tiger!" Several older students exclaimed and rushed over.
The boy called Fat Tiger angrily pushed aside his companions and got up from the ground.
He simply couldn't believe that he had been kicked away by a little girl, his face turning pale and then red.
"You dare kick me?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"So what if I kicked you? Who told you to bully my friend!" Dongfang Yao retorted without backing down.
Fat Tiger was so angry that he couldn't speak, having lost face in front of everyone.
He immediately activated his Beast Martial Soul Possession, his body began to grow fat, his nostrils enlarged, and he turned into a pig, charging at Dongfang Yao: "Watch me beat you up!"
Seeing that even after he activated his Martial Soul Possession, his Soul Rings hadn't risen from his feet, Dongfang Yao didn't intend to use her Martial Soul either.
She nimbly dodged two heavy punches and then kicked him precisely in the stomach, sending Fat Tiger flying several meters again.
"Fat Tiger!!" Everyone was stunned.
He could kick someone with a beast spirit without even using his spirit?
The classmates protected by Dongfang Yao all looked at her with admiration. The boy named Big Bear thought Dongfang Yao was as heroic as a female knight in a story.
"You dare touch my person?!" Xiao Chenyu frowned and stepped forward. "Xiao Chenyu, sixth-year student, spirit: wolf. Level 11, one-ring battle spirit master."
He announced his name according to the etiquette of the spirit master world.
But Dongfang Yao still didn't reveal her spirit.
These bullies didn't deserve her respect.
Besides, after her training in the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors against the Armored Saber-toothed Leopard, the Mirror Shadow Beast, and the Demonic Tiger Whale, her combat experience far surpassed that of her peers.
If she couldn't even handle a one-ring spirit master, how could she help her brother in the future?
She looked in the grass and found a wooden stick, not knowing who had dropped it.
She picked up the wooden stick and infused it with her soul power to increase its hardness: "Come on, if you lose, take your people and leave."
Tang San, watching from a distance, quietly activated his Purple Demon Eye, secretly shocked:
"Such exquisite soul power control! Xiao Chenyu is going to lose!"
Sure enough, after only a few moves, Xiao Chenyu was sent flying backward by the wooden stick, lying on his back on the ground, looking utterly bewildered .
Dongfang Yao's breathing was steady, and she pointed the wooden stick at the Seventh Dormitory students: "Want to fight again?"
The students looked at each other. Xiao Chenyu had already lost, and they didn't even have soul rings; going up against him was just asking for trouble.
The Seventh Dormitory students retreated in fear, just like those they had bullied before.
"I'll fight you!" Xiao Wu couldn't tolerate this provocation and immediately became angry.
She bent her right knee and kicked out, her toe aimed straight at Dongfang Yao's chin.
Dongfang Yao dodged to the side, and the wooden stick struck Xiao Wu's calf precisely, causing her to cry out in pain.
Xiao Wu flipped in the air, trying to grab her opponent's arm to use as leverage to perform a soft technique.
But Dongfang Yao always managed to create distance in time, the wooden stick striking her arm repeatedly.
In several exchanges, Dongfang Yao fought while retreating, never giving her a chance to get close.
After the gravity training in the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors, she was surprised to find that the attack speed of Soul Masters her age was all so slow?
"You...you're despicable! How could you use a weapon?" Xiao Wu stomped her foot in anger.
Everyone she had fought before had been in close combat; she had never seen this kind of fighting style before.
Besides, Dongfang Yao's dodges were too fast! How agile was her body?
If she couldn't get close, how could she use her soft techniques?
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