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Chapter 106 Mochizuki Chika's Unsettling Feelings [Please Read On!]

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

But the next second, a torrent of angry curses erupted from the Sakura National Pavilion team.

Although he couldn't understand Japanese, Wang Feng could guess how awful their words were from their flushed faces and ferocious expressions.

"Arrogant! You ignorant brat!" Instructor Nobuko trembled with rage. "Since you insist on challenging everyone, then so be it!"

At her command, the students of the Sakura National Hall team stood up in unison and leaped onto the arena.

But Wang Feng's gaze bypassed everyone and stared straight at Mochizuki Chika in the audience.

"What?" Wang Feng sneered, "Do I have to personally go and ask Miss to get involved?"

"Qianxun is not a student, she is..." Xinzi explained, suppressing her anger.

"I don't care who she is!" Wang Feng interrupted directly. "Weren't you quite arrogant at the door? Now you're chickening out?"

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Chika slowly curled her red lips into a dangerous smile.

She rose and her kimono swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming poisonous flower.

"Since you're so eager to die..."

"I will grant your wish."

...

"Captain, is this really alright?" Jiang Yu asked in a low voice.

Mo Fan grinned, a flash of reminiscence in his eyes:

Don't worry, Old Wang is very strong! Only that 'pretty girl' among this group can hold her own for a couple of moves; the others probably wouldn't even be warming up.

He still remembers that scene in the Abyss of Evil—the oppressive aura emanating from Wang Feng in his fallen angel form was so overwhelming that even the Eight Kings of Death paled in comparison.

That suffocating sense of oppression was something he had never experienced before.

“But that would expose too much of our strength, which isn’t a good thing for us,” Ai Jiangtu said, frowning.

As the captain, Wang Feng should be the team's ace and trump card. He should never reveal his strength if he can avoid it!
Now he's so high-profile, challenging the entire Sakura National Pavilion by himself. What if he exposes too much and gets targeted by other teams later?
"Relax!" Zhao Manyan lazily put his arm around his shoulder; "Do you think the captain is as stubborn as you? He dared to do this, he must have a backup plan!"

Hearing this, Ai Jiangtu could only nod helplessly and focus his attention on the upcoming battle.

...

"Are you sure you want to take on everyone alone? You're facing our entire Sakura National Team!" Ms. Nobuko's voice suddenly rose.

"Absolutely, definitely." Wang Feng didn't even lift his eyelids. "Let's not waste each other's time."

His nonchalant demeanor made it seem as if the challenge before him was nothing more than child's play.

"Hmph!" Mochizuki Chika suddenly chuckled, a dangerous smile curving her red lips: "Soon, you will understand the price of arrogance."

Her smile was as alluring as a poppy in full bloom.

Her alluring curves were faintly visible beneath the tightly bound kimono, her full breasts rising and falling slightly with her breath, and her delicate collarbones gleamed with a porcelain-white sheen beneath her slender neck.

Her alluring posture was like that of a fox spirit who had cultivated for a thousand years, making one wish to tear open that dignified kimono on the spot to see what kind of charm was hidden beneath.

"Then let's begin!" Teacher Nobuko shouted angrily, her voice echoing in the arena.

Before the words were even finished, the members of the Sakura Kingdom team had already swiftly begun drawing a star map. In an instant, a dazzling array of magical light illuminated the entire arena, and the energies of various magical elements intertwined in the air.

However, amidst this dazzling light and shadow, a captivating silver glint suddenly flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

"boom!"

Nine figures flew backwards simultaneously like kites with broken strings, with the captain of the National Pavilion being blasted hundreds of meters away, nearly falling into the raging waves below the cliff.

In an instant, the entire arena fell into dead silence, with only the sound of the sea wind howling.

“All the small fry have been cleaned up.” Wang Feng casually flexed his wrist, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. “Now, it’s time for us to have a proper ‘exchange’.”

Mochizuki Chika's face turned deathly pale, her slender fingers unconsciously clenching the sleeves of her kimono. As a former official member of the National Team, she knew better than anyone how terrifying that attack had been!
Even the invincible Caesar at the Venice Grand Prix was far inferior to the terrifying strength displayed by this man before him!
"What?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "The dignified young lady of the Wangyue family, so scared that she dares not make a move? Where did her prestige go?"

Wang Yueqian bit her red lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and suddenly raised her slender hand.

Several seeds, gleaming with a bluish-gray light, fell like shooting stars onto the stone ground at Wang Feng's feet.

"Swiss, swish -"

A chilling sound of growth suddenly rang out. The seeds seemed to have been injected with several tons of fertilizer, instantly transforming into a ferocious tidal wave of thorns.

Countless thorny vines grew from the smooth ground, writhing like giant pythons and surrounding Wang Feng.

The sharp wooden spikes gleamed with a cold light, resembling a deadly jungle that would devour anyone who dared to touch it!
"Is that all you've got?" Wang Feng, though trapped in a cage of thorns, remained calm and composed. "Looks like I overestimated you."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling crimson flame suddenly burst forth from his body.

Before those menacing thorns could even get close, they were reduced to ashes in the terrifying heat.

"The game is over."

"Blazing Flame Lance - Throne of Sin!"

"boom--"

Hundreds of flaming spears burning with soul fire burst from the ground, instantly tearing the entire thorny jungle to shreds.

The blazing waves of fire intertwined in the air, eventually coalescing into a crimson throne constructed of flames.

The moment the throne took shape, a giant flaming spear as thick as a tree trunk shot out from it, aiming straight for Mochizuki Chika's heart!
Mochizuki's pupils contracted sharply; he had been rapidly sketching a star map as soon as the Flame Spear pierced through the thorns.

"Water bloom canopy!"

The deep blue water curtain was just taking shape when the flaming spear was already upon them.

"laugh--"

The ear-piercing sound of water and fire clashing echoed throughout the arena, and billowing white mist instantly enveloped most of the area.

Wang Yueqian was drenched in sweat and hadn't even had time to catch her breath when she saw Wang Feng appear less than three meters in front of her!

An ice lock bound her up, and at the same time, an invisible, immense force descended upon her like Mount Tai crashing down!
"boom!"

Her delicate body lay completely pressed against the cold ground, unable to move even a finger.

The terrifying pressure of the seventh realm's spiritual power is enough to make any being below the monarch level tremble!

How could a mere high-level mage like Wang Yueqianxun possibly withstand Wang Feng's vast and unfathomable spatial gravity?

"Ugh!" Mochizuki Chika gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment.

When has she, the eldest daughter of the prestigious Wangyue clan, ever suffered such humiliation?
At this moment, however, they could only crawl on the ground like lambs to the slaughter.

But that despicable man stood with his hands in his pockets, looking down at her with an infuriatingly relaxed smile on his lips.

What shamed and angered her even more was that, amidst this extreme humiliation, a strange, inexplicable feeling quietly began to grow within her.
"Young friend, please stop. This battle has been lost by our Sakura Kingdom Pavilion," said Mochizuki Meiken in a deep voice, his tone tinged with helplessness.

As the old man finished speaking, Wang Feng snapped his fingers lightly, and the tight ice lock binding Wang Yueqianxun, along with the mountain-like heavy gravity, instantly vanished without a trace.

"Now, you should know who's confident and who's arrogant, right?" Wang Feng said with a playful smile.

Mochizuki Chika slowly got up from the ground, and surprisingly did not retort as usual.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face, concealing the complex emotions in her eyes.

Even more strangely, an unnatural blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Humph"

In the end, she simply snorted and turned to leave quickly.
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P.S.: I'll try to read tomorrow's two chapters as early as possible.

(End of this chapter)