Douluo: Becoming a God by Relying on my Enemies

At another major battle arena, Yun Feng glanced around, spotting Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu already seated in the stands. He smiled slightly at them. Soon, Yu Xiaogang and others arrived, hopeful about Yun Feng's performance. Unlike Tang San, Yu Xiaogang saw his future in Yun Feng's potential and didn't want to miss this match.

However, Yun Feng was destined to surprise them. Even faced with a one-against-seven challenge, he remained unperturbed. As his opponents took the stage, a burly man, similar in role to Kuang Xi, taunted him, "You're the one who wants to take on all seven of us?"

Irritated by the man's tone, Yun Feng replied, "Watch your words, or I might accidentally kill you." Yun Feng was never one to take insults lightly, in either of his lives. His opponents, seeing Yun Feng's arrogance, were eager to put him in his place. They were confident in their numbers, believing that rules and equal soul levels would prevent Yun Feng from overpowering them.

"You're asking for it, kid!"

Yun Feng closed his eyes, uninterested in engaging with them. To him, this was a trivial matter, unworthy of serious effort. He didn't even bother to learn their team's name.

When the match began, announced by Supervisor Ao, Yun Feng opened his eyes. Against opponents at his level, he didn't need his martial spirit; his physical prowess alone was enough to overpower them.

Under the watchful eyes of Shrek and the audience, Yun Feng moved like a phantom. In mere seconds, his opponents were wide-eyed with disbelief before collapsing unconscious, struck down by precise blows to their necks and abdomens.

Having finished, Yun Feng casually retrieved a handkerchief from his storage soul guide to wipe his hands. Silence engulfed the arena, all eyes on the victorious youth, stunned by his display. No one even remembered their bets, transfixed by the spectacle.

Then, led by Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, the stands erupted into cheers, chanting "Feng Xian!"—the name Yun Feng had casually chosen for his solo team.

After a nonchalant wave, Yun Feng left the arena. Supervisor Ao, witnessing this, finally closed his gaping mouth, excitement in his eyes. Yun Feng had won him a fortune, showcasing unprecedented talent.

As Yun Feng descended, he was met with Xiao Wu's enthusiastic embrace. "Yun Feng, you're amazing!" she exclaimed, her lithe form wrapping around him like an octopus, her face flushed with excitement. Despite the playful gaze of his teammates, Yun Feng, mature beyond his years, merely laughed it off.

"Let's celebrate my win with drinks," he suggested, leading the masked group to collect their rewards before leaving the arena.

Meanwhile, Tang San was left shattered, realizing his efforts paled compared to Yun Feng's effortless victory. As they exited, whispers filled the crowd, admiring Yun Feng's stylish victory.

In previous team battles, Yun Feng had dominated, his one-against-seven feat unparalleled. The crowd buzzed with the name "Feng Xian," but the Shrek team, eager to avoid attention, quickly left to regroup with Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Zhao Wuji.

Away from prying eyes, they removed their masks, reflecting on the battle. Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu particularly appreciated Tang San's Blue Silver Grass saving them, acknowledging the value of teamwork.

Back at the inn, Yu Xiaogang gathered everyone in Tang San's room, including Flender and Zhao Wuji. Though tired, his voice was calm as he asked, "What are your thoughts on today's battle?"

Dai Mubai replied, "Solo fights were fine, but our teamwork needs work. It was our first time facing such pressure."

Oscar added, "I felt like a burden in the team fight, lacking combat power against strong opponents."

Tang San, unable to avoid responsibility, confessed, "It's my fault. We could have won, but my arrogance led to our loss."

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