Douluo Continent: Reversing Yin and Yang, the Haotian Palace and the Angel Sect

"What do you mean, 'Your Heaven Dou Royal Academy'? Aren't we one too?"

"From beginning to end, we stayed quietly in our own yard and never provoked them. It was Qin Ming who took the initiative to come and provoke us, and he also shamelessly made the promise that he would kowtow if he lost."

Franya took a step forward, the cyan wind blades on her body humming, her tone becoming firm:

"Now that he's lost, you're going to run out and defend him? Fine! Since the Education Committee is so fond of taking sides, then I'm not doing anything today. I'm going to His Highness the Crown Prince's door right now and demand an explanation. I want to see whether this Heaven Dou Royal Academy belongs to you three Education Committee members or to the Heaven Dou Empire!"

The hat was simply slapped on.

Upon hearing this, the three education commissioners, Meng Shenji, Zhilin, and Bai Baoshan, immediately changed their expressions.

Putting aside the fact that both the students and teachers are impeccable, His Highness the Crown Prince only recently placed these people in the program, explicitly instructing them to receive special attention. If, because of Qin Ming's personal grudges, these two Soul Douluos actually go to the Crown Prince to complain, then the three members of the Education Committee will definitely be in deep trouble.

Meng Shenji took a deep breath, knowing they absolutely could not get involved in this matter anymore. He turned his head and gave Qin Ming a disgruntled and reproachful look.

"Qin Ming, you really went too far this time!" Meng Shenji coldly threw down these words, then closed his eyes and began to rest, adopting an attitude of no longer caring about him.

Zhilin and Bai Baoshan also silently stepped aside and stopped talking.

Seeing the reactions of the three education commissioners, Qin Ming's heart sank to the bottom, and he felt an unprecedented sense of despair.

Even the three highest-ranking members of the academy's teaching committee were unwilling to help him. How could a Soul Emperor of level sixty-something possibly fight against two Soul Douluos?

If he doesn't keep his promise, none of the Shrek alumni will be able to leave safely today.

Qin Ming closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, bent his knees, and knelt heavily on the hard arena.

"Bang."

Qin Ming lowered his head and began to kowtow. Each kowtow produced a dull thud.

The members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team standing to the side all had bloodshot eyes and clenched fists when they saw this scene.

Although Qin Ming did have some issues, he was indeed a good teacher. Seeing their teacher being forced to kneel and kowtow filled them with anger and resentment.

However, Franya didn't even glance at Qin Ming, who was kowtowing. To her, Qin Ming was nothing more than a clown.

"What, are you deaf?" Franya suddenly turned her head to look at the back of the Shrek team, her voice icy.

"Get the guy on the stretcher over here."

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly towards Qian San, making a gesture.

Qian San immediately understood. He nodded and led Dai Zhuqing and the other person to the back of Shrek's team. He snatched the stretcher carrying Yu Xiaogang and forcibly carried him to the front of the arena.

Yu Xiaogang, lying on the stretcher, was instantly stunned.

He was still feeling humiliated by Qin Ming's kneeling, but now that he saw himself being forcibly carried in front of these two menacing figures, he was so scared that he wet himself.

"What...what are you going to do!" Yu Xiaogang was terrified, his face pale and his voice trembling, but he still forced himself to shout.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around! I'm going to report this to the Spirit Hall! I'm going to report this to the Heaven Dou Empire's patrol team! If you dare touch me, neither the Empire nor the Spirit Hall will let you get away with it!"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's hypocritical and blustering demeanor, Franya felt even more disgusted!

"Report to the Spirit Hall? Report to the patrol team?" Franya's laughter suddenly stopped.

"Then I'll make sure you can't go. Old Zhao, it's your turn."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Youji's lips twitched involuntarily, and he mentally raged, "Why is it me again? I was the one who slapped him in Soto City last time, and now he's terrified and has his leg broken, so I get to do all the dirty and hard work, huh?"

Despite his inner complaints, Zhao Youji's actions were completely unwavering.

He raised the bear paw high and slapped it down mercilessly on Yu Xiaogang's right leg.

"Click—"

The sound of bones shattering was crisp yet dull. The immense force pulverized Yu Xiaogang's right leg bone, and blood instantly soaked through his trousers, staining the stretcher crimson.

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Yu Xiaogang sat up abruptly on the stretcher. He clutched his broken and deformed right leg tightly, his eyes bulging with pain, and let out a shrill, pig-like scream.

"My legs! My legs!"

Yu Xiaogang's tears and snot mingled together, and his already pale face was completely contorted with pain. He had recently lost a vital organ, and today his leg had been brutally broken. This continuous physical torture was driving him to the brink of collapse.

Flander's heart bled as he watched his friend of many years suffer such cruel treatment. His fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh, and he trembled with anxiety.

However, he knew very well that he absolutely could not afford to confront them head-on now. If he acted impulsively again, Xiaogang might lose more than just a leg; he might lose his life. And there was no one here who could protect them.

Flander forced down the taste of blood in his throat, stepped forward, bowed deeply again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Senior... are you satisfied now?"

Franya looked at Flander coldly.

Seeing Flander like this, she felt a strong sense of disappointment and frustration.

It wasn't your idea, but in the end you're the one who has to take the blame.

"Fine." Franya waved her hand in disgust, turned around, and didn't want to look at it again. "Pick up this trash and take it back."

Upon hearing this, Flander felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He and Li Yusong lifted Yu Xiaogang's stretcher, comforted Qin Ming for a few words, and then rushed out of the training ground as if their lives depended on it, scrambling and crawling towards Tiandou City to find a healing-type soul master.

At this moment, Qin Ming had numbly finished kowtowing the last few times.

His forehead was covered in blood and gore, and he stood up unsteadily, as if he had lost his soul. The members of the Heavenly Dou Team rushed over to support him.

The rest of the Shrek Academy students finally got a chance to catch their breath. Ma Hongjun and Oscar helped Dai Mubai, whose arms had been broken, to his feet, and the group, supporting each other, silently followed Zhao Wuji away.

Xiao Wu's arms hung limply at her sides as she walked, sobbing uncontrollably.

Tang San walked beside Xiao Wu without saying a word, but the resentment in his heart had soared to a level that could not be described in words.

He lowered his head, and the calm that once filled his eyes, hidden in the shadows, was now replaced by pure and frenzied killing intent.

"They all have a way to die... They all already have a way to die." Tang San frantically repeated this sentence in his mind.

The group opposite him had repeatedly harmed Xiao Wu, severely injured his teacher, and trampled on his dignity. He vowed that no matter the cost, he would tear those people to pieces and show them no mercy.

At the same time, Tang San's cold gaze swept over Qin Ming, who was being supported by someone.

"And this Qin Ming, he's just a useless piece of trash who's good for nothing and good for nothing," Tang San thought to himself with resentment.

It's a shame he's a star teacher at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, and a Soul Emperor at level sixty-something.

He couldn't even find out the opponent's true strength and background, yet he dared to arrogantly clamor to set rules. If he hadn't been blindly confident and foolishly proposed this match, how could he and Xiao Wu have suffered such a devastating blow again? How could Teacher Yu Xiaogang have broken a leg?