After a brief silence, the entire Qingdou Hall suddenly erupted in angry curses.
"This is too much! What right does he have to challenge all of us?!"
"I bought a watch last year! What do you mean by unlimited? Aren't you afraid we'll drown him with our spit?"
"…"
In the audience, Ai Tutu opened her mouth in shock after hearing Wang Feng's words.
"Oh my God, is he really that bold?"
Mu Nujiao was also surprised, but soon her thoughts drifted back to the moment when she first met Wang Feng.
Considering his behavior back then, a thought came to her mind: Could it be that he really is short of money?
Five million may seem like a lot, but for a mid-level mage, it's only enough to buy a few standard training resources.
"Five million! Oh my god, I want to challenge him!"
Mo Fan, who was in the rest area, immediately understood why Wang Feng said "it's none of their business" earlier.
If the freshmen were all occupied, then there would be nothing left for the rest of them to do, right?
"Tsk, that's it? This is the 'general' the director placed such high hopes on? I thought he was a King, but he's just Iron!"
Hai Dafu shook his head, his tone full of mockery, almost laughing like a pig.
Hearing this, Mo Fan's mouth twitched. It was harder to hold back his laughter than wielding an AK.
Although he wasn't sure of Wang Feng's exact current strength, he was very clear about one thing—Wang Feng never bragged!
He couldn't wait to see the look on that chubby brat's face once Wang Feng beat down all the freshmen in the school.
Ye Xinxia, among the healing students, followed the tall figure on the stage with her beautiful eyes.
Admiration, adoration, and love intertwined in her gaze, almost overflowing.
He was completely different from the low-key and gentle Brother Wang Feng she knew in daily life.
Today, he was like a sword drawn from its sheath—sharp and commanding.
Every word and every action of his was filled with disheartening confidence and pride.
Brother Wang Feng today… is so handsome!!!
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her heartbeat quickened.
After hearing Wang Feng's "arrogant" words, Jiang Yunming, the director of the Summoning Department, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
Although he knew Wang Feng possessed a general-level summoned beast, directly challenging all the freshmen in the school? That was too exaggerated!
Even a summoned beast at the general-level could only suffer defeat when facing the successive attacks of over 4,000 mages!
Besides, which magician is truly a fool?
If they couldn't defeat the beast, wouldn't they just target the summoner directly?
Jiang Yunming grew anxious and quickly said to Dean Xiao.
"Dean Xiao, this request is too outrageous. We can't agree to it! Otherwise, the consequences will be too great!"
Unexpectedly, Dean Xiao not only didn't object, but instead burst into hearty laughter:
"Alright! Since you're so courageous, I'll make an exception and agree to your challenge!"
He paused, his tone becoming somewhat heroic:
"Although the school's resources are fixed and we can't provide anything extra, just accept the challenge with confidence. I'll make up for the missing resources!"
"Dean Xiao!!!" Jiang Yunming's eyes widened so much they nearly popped out.
He couldn't believe his ears. Was Dean Xiao's head stuck in a door today?
How could he agree to such an outrageous request?!
Dean Xiao simply waved his hand, his tone relaxed:
"Don't worry, let the students enjoy themselves. As for resources, leave that to me. Also, send two more instructors down, and prepare rescue measures."
Then he sighed:
"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting student. He really reminds me of my younger self."
"Thank you, Dean Xiao!" Wang Feng bowed respectfully.
Dean Xiao's words poured fuel onto the already blazing atmosphere of the Colosseum, instantly igniting the crowd!
The entire Qingdou Hall was in an uproar, with cheers, shouts, and discussions roaring so loudly it felt like the roof might blow off.
Dean Xiao seized the moment and immediately announced loudly:
"The competition has officially begun! The first challengers, step forward!"
As soon as his voice fell, the audience exploded.
"Move! Don't block me! I want to be the first to tear that smug look off his face!"
"I'll beat him so badly even his mother won't recognize him!!"
"Talk all you want, but line up properly! No cutting!"
In an instant, hundreds of freshmen rushed to the entrance of the Colosseum, as if they would lose a once-in-a-lifetime chance if they were even a step too late.
On the stage, Wang Feng still looked calm, with a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
The first batch of challengers, a total of eight people, stepped onto the fighting stage angrily.
"Zhuang family, Zhuang Lifeng! Leading the team to challenge!"
The leader, a handsome man in white with an elegant air, looked refined—except his current angry expression completely ruined that elegance.
The seven freshmen behind him, all from different departments, looked just as furious, their fighting spirit burning in their eyes.
They clenched their fists and glared at Wang Feng as if they wanted to devour him alive.
"The match begins," Wang Feng suddenly said.
"What?" Zhuang Lifeng froze, clearly confused.
"The barrier is open, which means the match has already started."
The corners of Wang Feng's mouth lifted slightly, a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
Immediately, a crescent-shaped star track appeared behind him. As the light flickered, a dimensional rift quietly opened.
"Moon, take care of them!"
As soon as he finished, a huge silver wolf leapt out from the rift, standing majestically in front of Wang Feng.
The moment it appeared, the powerful aura of a general-level beast locked directly onto Zhuang Lifeng and his seven companions.
The eight challengers froze, as though suppressed by an invisible force. Even breathing became difficult.
Slowly, they raised their heads and looked into Moon's cold, silver eyes, feeling an indescribable fear gripping their hearts.
Zhuang Lifeng's lips trembled as he forced out two words.
"War… General!"
The next instant, Moon moved.
Its speed was terrifying. The silver figure flashed like lightning, instantly pouncing on the eight.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Help! I don't want to fight anymore—Ah!"
"Wait, wait, I admit defeat—Ahhh!!!"
For a brief moment, the stage echoed with the cries of terror and the roars of a wolf.
Under Moon's claws, the eight challengers were flung away like kites with broken strings, crashing out of the barrier one after another.
The three instructors acting as referees stood there dumbfounded, mouths wide open, completely unable to react.
It was too fast! From the moment the eight appeared to the instant they were swept out, everything had happened in just a few seconds.
The battle was already over before the referees even had the chance to intervene.