Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 236 Let's play a few tense and exciting rounds of Flying Chess
"Shrek! Shrek! Shrek!"

The deafening cheers seemed to overturn the entire Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

The Empress of the Star Luo Empire and all the civil and military officials on the city wall rose in shock.

As for Xu Jiawei of Xingluo, upon witnessing Chen Ping's performance, he subconsciously murmured, "This boy is truly a prodigy."

One punch lands, and the fight is over.

Chen Ping ignored the cheers of the crowd and walked towards his companions. Seeing that Ning Tian and Wu Feng were closest to him, he simply stretched out his arms and put them on the shoulders of the two little girls.

"Sorry, the match ended with one punch. You all bet the wrong number of punches. After the bookmaker wins all the points, you have to give me half."

Chen Ping first raised his voice and said these words, then forced his voice into a thin line.

"Hold on to me, you two good sisters, I can't stand up anymore, please don't let go, or I'll be exposed."

Ning Tian and Wu Feng were initially taken aback by Chen Ping's audacious behavior.

This was the scene of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition, watched by hundreds of thousands of people. Chen Ping suddenly put his arm around their shoulders, making the two of them blush.

But feeling Chen Ping's unsteady steps and his cold, trembling hands, they instantly realized just how enormous the price of Chen Ping's punch was.

"Hmph, who could have predicted you'd make such a fuss right from the start? Otherwise, their team would definitely have been able to withstand a few more punches."

Wu Feng naturally picked up where Chen Ping left off, keeping pace with him as they walked forward, making it seem as if Chen Ping was nonchalantly embracing two beautiful women.

But only Ning Tian and Wu Feng knew that they were carrying Chen Ping on their backs, as he barely had the strength to walk anymore.
"Haha, serves you right for always betting on me. I'm happy to see you lose some money."

"Let's go. There's nothing worth watching in this kind of competition. Let's go back to the hotel and play a few exciting and fun games of Ludo. I'm sure I'll win this time."

"Hey, with us included, whoever wants to watch the game can watch it."

Xu Sanshi and the others hurriedly followed. Without Chen Ping, the king of pretense, in charge, they were really worried that they would be exposed if they stayed in the spectator seats.

For a moment, the entire Shreknoll's dedicated spectator seating area was left with only the lonely Teacher Wang Yan, creating a rather unusual scene.

Now all the audience's attention is on him; he also wants to go back to playing that board game, Ludo.
As the Shrek Academy reserve team passed by the various academy teams, Chen Ping's gaze swept over them intentionally or unintentionally, and surprisingly, not a single person dared to meet his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Ping seemed like a saint walking among mortals, an invisible force separating him from all ordinary people.

The other Shrek Academy students followed behind him, and after the first match ended, they simply left.

Xu Jiawei watched in disbelief as Chen Ping left the competition venue with his arms around the two young women, Ning Tian and Wu Feng.

He graduated not many years ago, so how come he suddenly feels like he can't keep up with the average level of the college's top students?
"Investigate! Investigate this kid's background thoroughly! I mean, at all costs!"

Xu Jiawei's curiosity about Chen Ping reached its peak at this moment.

However, it's practically impossible for Xu Jiawei to find out the specific details of Chen Ping, who has been wandering the mainland since he was six years old.

Aside from Xu Jiawei's stunned and shocked reaction, the reactions from all sides at the competition were quite different.

For example, in the very center of the first row closest to the spectator area during the competition, a middle-aged man dressed in fine brocade robes was happily watching Chen Ping's match.

Even though Chen Ping's punch had the effect of "earth-shaking and mountain-shaking, sky-collapsing and earth-shattering force that was hard to resist", the opponent's reaction was not too excited.

But when Chen Ping's arm was placed on the shoulders of the two young girls, Ning Tian and Wu Feng, the middle-aged man immediately became furious. "Investigate! Investigate him thoroughly! I want to see who dares to steal the cabbages of our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, and two at once! What a womanizer!"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Ping's back with a gaze that seemed to want to devour him alive.

As for the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Xiao Hongchen was already exhausted from shouting, his eyes were lifeless, but he was still repeating those few words.

"It's impossible, it's impossible."

"How could there possibly be anyone in this world more outstanding than me?"

"No, absolutely not, he's fake, fake, fake."

At this moment, even Xiao Hongchen himself felt that the words he was muttering were somewhat funny.

Chen Ping's punch just now landed solidly, cracking the entire Soul Arena. How can it be considered fake?
He simply couldn't accept that he, the undisputed top talent in cultivation within the Sun Moon Empire, was utterly devalued on the very first day of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

Chen Ping had planned this all along, starting from the very first day he arrived in Xingluo City. This intimidation campaign was launched directly against Xiao Hongchen, delivering a powerful blow to Xiao Hongchen's young mind.

However, these were things that Chen Ping, who had already returned to his hotel room, could not know.

After Ning Tian and Wu Feng finally helped Chen Ping to the room and closed the door, Chen Ping almost immediately fell asleep again.

This time, his energy was completely depleted, much more severely than when he displayed his prowess in the conference room last time.

Although Chen Ping put on a big show last time, at least he only threw a punch in vain.

This time, Chen Ping poured all his power into the Soul Arena.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng exchanged a glance, then, feeling both amused and exasperated, could only work together to move the already fast asleep Chen Ping onto the bed.

Hmm... We can't just let Chen Ping sleep on the floor, can we?
That's not a problem, but the key issue is that Ning Tian and Wu Feng don't have the key cards to Chen Ping's room, so Chen Ping can only lie on the two girls' bed at this time.

Fortunately, the problem was resolved after Wang Yan returned. After all, as the team leader, Wang Yan obtained the spare room key for Chen Ping's room from the female manager of the Star Emperor Hotel.

Since Chen Ping was fast asleep, Ning Tian and Wu Feng had no choice but to change rooms and spend the night in Chen Ping's room.

Fortunately, everyone's rooms were exactly the same, so it wasn't too awkward.

Chen Ping slept for two days and one night, only waking up slowly as the city lights came on.

With a click, the door to Ning Tian and Wu Feng's hotel room was opened.

"Chen Ping, Chen Ping, are you awake?"

"Shh, Fengmei, keep your voice down, are you trying to get yourself killed?"

Wu Feng's voice, seemingly eager to stir up trouble, rang out.

But then Ning Tian grabbed Wu Feng's neck tightly and shook him violently, looking as if he wanted to devour Wu Feng.

Wu Feng just chuckled.

It wasn't until Ning Tian reached out to tickle Wu Feng that Wu Feng hurriedly begged for mercy, promising never to be a jerk again.

(End of this chapter)