The moment Yu Tianheng saw Fu Qin, his pupils contracted sharply, the veins on his clenched fists bulged, and resentment and anger surged in his eyes.
It was him who defeated him badly in the ring yesterday, making him lose face.
Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others also looked at Fu Qin with complicated expressions, including curiosity, apprehension, and a hint of barely perceptible hostility.
What caught the attention of the Royal Fighting Team members even more was a girl next to Fu Qin.
Ning Rongrong clung to Fu Qin's arm without any hesitation, her pretty face full of affection. Her delicate little head would occasionally rest on his shoulder as she spoke in a sweet and coquettish tone.
This scene, witnessed by the members of the Royal Fighting Team, filled them with envy.
Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth: "That guy, he's got some good luck with women!"
He considered himself exceptionally talented and from a distinguished family, yet he had never received such treatment before. Fu Qin was not only incredibly strong, but also surrounded by such a beautiful girl.
Dugu Yan pursed her lips, but she had to admit in her heart that the other party was indeed quite charming, and coupled with his great strength, it was perfectly normal for him to have girls around him.
Ye Lingling's gaze shifted between Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong, her eyes filled with curiosity.
Fu Qin ignored the gazes of the Royal Fighting Team. He gently patted Ning Rongrong's hand, then turned to Zhu Zhuqing and smiled tenderly, instantly making the two girls blush.
"Brother Fu Qin, do you know them? They seem to be somewhat hostile towards you."
Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked in the direction of the Royal Fighting Team, her tone carrying a hint of provocation.
“It’s normal for them to be dissatisfied,” Fu Qin said calmly. “After all, losing to me is indeed something they find hard to accept.”
The two men spoke softly, but their words reached the ears of the Royal Fighting Team members, fueling their anger.
Just as Yu Tianheng was about to step forward to argue, Qin Ming stopped him.
"Tianheng, don't act impulsively."
Qin Ming's gaze swept over Fu Qin, a hint of surprise and admiration flashing in his eyes.
No wonder the other party was able to defeat Yu Tianheng; it turns out he's his junior. If nothing unexpected happens, this junior should be the strongest among the seven people in front of him.
He turned to Flander and smiled, "Dean, who is this?"
Flander smiled smugly: "His name is Fu Qin. He is the most outstanding student in our Shrek Academy class. His strength can be said to be the most outstanding one in our more than ten years of teaching!"
Qin Ming's admiration deepened, and he nodded slightly to Fu Qin.
"Young friend Fu Qin, I have long admired your name. I have heard about your victory over Tianheng yesterday. Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young."
Fu Qin responded politely.
"Brother Qin, you flatter me. It was just a fluke."
......
Not long after.
At Qin Ming's enthusiastic invitation, Flander and the rest of Shrek Academy entered the luxurious VIP passage of the Soto City Great Soul Arena.
"Dean, this way please. Our Royal Fighting Team's private room has the best view, and we've even prepared some tea."
Qin Ming enthusiastically led the way.
Flander's eyes narrowed into slits with a grin, and he shamelessly patted Qin Ming on the shoulder.
"You're such a smart kid! Back in Shrek Academy, I was..."
Despite complaining, he didn't hesitate at all and led the Shrek group straight into the luxuriously decorated VIP room.
Inside the private room, crystal chandeliers shone brightly, and floor-to-ceiling windows faced the central arena. The leather sofas were soft and comfortable, and the table was laden with various fruit platters.
However, this luxurious environment did nothing to alleviate the awkwardness in the air.
The members of the Royal Fighting Team took their seats, but their gazes involuntarily drifted toward Fu Qin.
Yu Tianheng sat on the edge of the sofa, his hands pressed tightly against his knees.
Yesterday's crushing defeat was still fresh in his mind, and now the person who humiliated him was right in front of him but he couldn't do anything about it. This made him, the number one genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, in the next second, Ning Rongrong turned around and threw herself into Fu Qin's arms, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, curling up in his arms, burying her face in his chest, looking comfortable and affectionate.
“Brother Fu Qin, this place is much more comfortable than our previous regular seats.”
"Rongrong, there are so many people here, can't you be a little more discreet?"
Fu Qin's eyes were full of helplessness. After Oscar was expelled from Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong was becoming too clingy to him.
Her movements were natural and intimate. Zhu Zhuqing, sitting on the other side of Fu Qin, watched this scene, a hint of envy appearing on her usually cool face.
Xiao Wu sat next to Tang San, glancing at Fu Qin from time to time, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
"You little rascal, Rongrong, how dare you eat alone in front of your little sister Xiaowu! Just wait and see how I discipline you when we get home tonight."
...
"Rongrong? Holy crap! She's the little witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!" Yu Feng from the Royal Fighting Team suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at Ning Rongrong.
The room fell silent instantly upon hearing this.
"Hmm? The young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"
Dugu Yan's face was full of astonishment, but her emotions remained relatively stable, after all, her grandfather was also the Poison Douluo who dominated the world of poison.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the three upper sects, a super power second only to the Clear Sky School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School.
Ning Rongrong is the apple of the eye of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi, a well-known little devil with an extremely noble status!
As a successor of the Undying Sect, Ye Lingling put down her teacup, her delicate brows furrowed, and carefully examined Ning Rongrong's profile.
The Nine Heart Begonia of their Undying Sect possesses the greatest healing power on the continent. It's a pity that the Nine Heart Begonia martial soul is passed down only to one lineage; otherwise, the Nine Heart Begonia would definitely be the number one support-type martial soul on the continent.
Yu Tianheng's eyes were filled with shock.
Goodness.
This young man who defeated him is really something else.
He actually managed to snag the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Judging from the current situation, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, should be unaware of the other party's existence.
Otherwise, how could he let his daughter be with an unknown guy?
He was the number one genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and had a high opinion of himself, but in terms of status and position, he was far inferior to the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!
When he was a child, he accompanied his father to a banquet at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and saw Ning Rongrong from afar.
At that time, she was dressed in gorgeous clothes and surrounded by a crowd of people.
But he never expected that this noble princess would be so affectionate towards a young man.
In their view, Ning Rongrong was of noble status and outstanding talent, and deserved to be one of the most outstanding talents on the continent.
But what about Fu Qin? Although he is powerful, his background is unknown and he has no major sect supporting him. How could he win the heart of this little witch?
Ning Rongrong lifted her head from his arms, blinked her bright eyes, looked at the Royal Fighting Team, and smiled charmingly.
"Huh? You guys know me?"
"But you're right, I am Ning Rongrong, but now, I'm Brother Fu Qin's girlfriend."