Chapter 180: Ning Rongrong's Alcohol Tolerance

"Chi chi chi!"

Watching as Qin Jian transformed into a Killing Sword Intent god, unleashing endless Sword Light, he hacked Kuang Xi to pieces in an instant, leaving him covered in wounds.

Not only that seductive woman, but even the Shrek side was somewhat stunned.

"So he was just suppressing his anger earlier to avoid ruining our team battle..."

Tang San said: "Presumably, Kuang Xi's words really angered him at that time."

The gaze Zhu Zhuqing kept fixed on Qin Jian's figure quietly softened.

"Don't... don't hit anymore! We surrender!"

That seductive woman finally reacted and hurriedly raised her hands to surrender.

She was afraid that if she were even a moment later, Kuang Xi would be hacked to pieces by Qin Jian.

Even now, Kuang Xi was already severely injured; it would be impossible for him to recover without lying in bed for half a year...

"Shrek Seven Devils win."

The host announced this result with some difficulty, his gaze carrying a hint of special meaning as he looked at Qin Jian, who was pointing his sword at Kuang Xi on the stage, a feeling he couldn't describe in his heart.

The Killing Sword Intent that erupted at that moment also frightened him; even though he had seen countless Spirit Masters, he had rarely seen such true killing intent.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

At this moment, Qin Jian, who had been full of killing intent, suddenly withdrew his expression, retracted his martial soul, turned back, and laughed: "A complete victory, I'll treat everyone to a good meal!"

The six of them were stunned, as if they had only just realized they had won.

"Oh, we won!"

The cheers finally rang out, and the seven of them walked off the stage side by side.

And the gazes of the surrounding audience toward them no longer held the initial contempt, because this match was truly brilliant.

Especially the comeback in the final head-on collision, which garnered a massive amount of popularity.

After all, many people couldn't understand so many tactics; they preferred to see a hearty and thorough victory.

Thus, Qin Jian naturally received the most attention; after all, anyone could see that from the very beginning, his super-strong attack power had put the most pressure on the opponents, and in the end, he had single-handedly beaten the Berserk Kuang Xi into a severe injury, forcing the other side to surrender directly...

In the eyes of the audience, they naturally hadn't grasped Ning Rongrong's immense contribution or Tang San's perfect control, so they only thought Shrek was able to win because of Qin Jian's existence.

"Shrek! Shrek!"

Within the crowd, quite a few people were already calling out the name of the Shrek Seven Devils.

The seven did not linger, hurriedly walking out of the crowd, and after meeting up with Grandmaster, Flender, and Zhao Wuji, they quickly left the vicinity of the Great Spirit Arena.

When no one around was paying attention to them anymore, the seven took off their masks, looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh.

They often fought together during their usual training, but it was nothing like the feeling of truly facing enemies in battle at the Great Spirit Arena.

Especially Tang San; he often had to struggle to turn the tide relying on his own strength, and rarely had such an opportunity to fully unleash his control abilities.

But with Qin Jian as the main attacker, bearing all the frontal pressure, he was able to perform better and more comfortably.

Returning to the inn, Grandmaster called everyone to Tang San's room again, including Flender and Zhao Wuji.

Looking at his students, who were somewhat exhausted but extremely excited in spirit, he asked calmly: "Tell me, in today's soul fight, what did you all feel?"

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over the group, and one by one, they immediately sat up straight.

Their experience was truly too rich; as soon as they heard this tone, they knew a wave of criticism was about to arrive.

Qin Jian skillfully composed his expression and said solemnly: "Grandmaster, this time our individual battles and two-on-two matches went quite well, but because it was our first time coordinating in the team battle, the tacit understanding was still insufficient. If it weren't for Rongrong's Third Soul Skill, we might have won very difficultly and would have had to expose many trump cards to win."

Oscar said somewhat bitterly: "In the team battle, I became a burden to everyone, missing a combatant, which made it hard for us to win when facing strong opponents."

Others wanted to say something, but were stopped by Grandmaster raising his hand.

A trace of a smile gradually widened on Grandmaster's stiff face; except for Tang San, the other students couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking they were seeing things due to fatigue.

From the devilish training until now, this was the first time they had seen Grandmaster smile.

"What you all said is wrong. What I want to say is that you did very well today, and I am very satisfied."

He smiled and said: "That's right, you don't have enough tacit understanding yet, but this was your first team battle coordination after all, and you were facing a team that possessed all members above level 35, already had a seven-game winning streak, and had a complete combination."

"But in a situation where your coordination wasn't fully tacit, you still achieved the final victory. I hope you grow quickly, but it is definitely not by pulling up seedlings to help them grow. To be able to do what you did today has already exceeded my expectations. Thank you all for bringing me a surprise."

Receiving praise from someone who smiles every day might not feel like much.

However, receiving heartfelt praise from a devilish teacher who had never been seen smiling before, that feeling was even more exciting than when the Shrek Seven Devils won all their soul fights today.

Excitement burned in their eyes; even Qin Jian felt a bit of hot-bloodedness. This feeling was truly good.

Flender, on the side, couldn't help but laugh: "I say, Grandmaster, you didn't come back today just to praise these children, did you?"

Grandmaster smiled indifferently and said: "Of course not. I just wanted to tell them that they are the best, but they are not yet perfect. Tomorrow I allow you to stop participating in soul fights for one day, but besides resting, you must summarize the gains and losses of today's team battle together and tell me before the soul fight the day after tomorrow."

The teachers left, and the Shrek Seven Devils naturally had fewer restraints. Qin Jian did not forget what he had said earlier, and without going far, he ordered a table of sumptuous dishes in the hotel restaurant, added two barrels of fine wine, and invited everyone to eat and drink together.

When it comes to alcohol, the more you drink, the more you want, and the harder it is to control. Even Qin Jian, who initially shouted to drink less, ended up just asking for more wine.

Although the seven of them were not old, as Spirit Masters, they already possessed physical fitness far exceeding ordinary people, and coupled with the training during this period, their ability to digest alcohol was undoubtedly extremely strong.

This drinking session lasted for two full hours before it ended.

When everyone woke up from their drunken dreams the next day, what they could barely remember was that someone drank exceptionally much and was also the only one who remained sober at the end.

It wasn't Qin Jian, who had the strongest soul power, nor Tang San, who hid the most strength, but Ning Rongrong, who possessed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul.

At the time, the first to fall was Ma Hongjun; Pangzi's alcohol tolerance was clearly not very good, followed by Oscar, and then Xiao Wu, Tang San, and Zhu Zhuqing.

And the only one who competed with Qin Jian until the end was Ning Rongrong.

As a result, not only did she not get drunk, but she also drank the most. When drinking, she almost drank a cup in one gulp, having the aura of the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Afterwards, Qin Jian could only recall that he seemed to have promised her something, but couldn't remember it clearly.

He only knew that in the end, the two of them stuffed the boys into one room, stuffed Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu into another, and the two of them sat on the hotel roof for the whole night.

He said many things, but after waking up, he couldn't remember a single word.

The only thing he remembered was the beautiful moonlight that night, and the weight of the girl leaning gently on his shoulder...

To pledge one's heart to another is the most moving thing of all.

(End of this chapter)