Chapter 229: A Sore Loser Li Batian, the Divine Art Appears!

The moment the words fell.

Everyone was startled.

If he really was the Tyrant... then it would also explain why Dragon Nation had searched through the roster hundreds of times and still couldn't find him.

Who the hell could have imagined that an supreme powerhouse who had steamrolled the Dark Spirit Clan was actually an F-rank underachiever?

At this thought.

Everyone's breathing grew a little ragged.

If Qin Feng really was the Tyrant...

They were about to skyrocket because of it!!

Just at this moment.

A woman's voice said with a hint of excitement: "I think it's very possible!"

A few vice-principals' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly asked: "How so?"

The woman smiled confidently and explained:

"This Qin Feng and the Tyrant share far too many similarities—starting with their build, which is strikingly alike!"

"Secondly, the Tyrant, like him, is a Mage!"

"And the Tyrant was indeed among the last batch to enter the game—that's the currently accepted intelligence, which means—Qin Feng and the Tyrant are a perfect match!"

"..."

Hearing this, everyone in the room grew visibly excited.

The principal's gaze was equally bright as he said: "There are still a few matches left, let's keep observing. But no matter what, Qin Feng is indeed a genius, worthy of our full cultivation!"

15...

The first round of combat ended quickly.

The students woke up one by one from the game pods, expressions varied.

Some were overjoyed, some were glum.

"Hahaha, I hid my troops in the bushes and ambushed the enemy in one wave—I won!!"

"Shit! Why does the opponent have skills?! Who knows what talent the opponent has, B-rank?"

"So close, damn! The opponent only had one troop left at the end, so frustrating!!"

"Huh?!! Everyone look, Li Batian actually got eliminated?!"

"..."

The moment the words fell, they quickly spread among the students.

All the students also checked the academy's results board in disbelief.

On it was clearly written.

Qin Feng VS Li Batian.

Result: Qin Feng—advances!

All the students were utterly stunned, unable to believe their own eyes.

"How is that possible?! Li Batian actually lost?!"

"He's an A-rank talent genius—how could he possibly lose to an F-rank talent kid?!"

"This Qin Feng... could he be a hidden big shot? Like the Tyrant?"

"..."

The students naturally couldn't believe it.

Who could have imagined that Li Batian, who had been placed on a pedestal and had almost already booked the championship spot, had fallen in the very first round?

That was just too damn unexpected.

Qin Feng, naturally, couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the surrounding students.

Meanwhile, the proctoring teacher beside him was already dumbfounded.

He checked the result over and over, and only finally confirmed that Qin Feng had really won.

At this moment, Qin Feng glanced calmly at the proctoring teacher beside him and asked: "Can I leave now?"

The proctoring teacher hurriedly nodded: "Of—of course you can!"

Just at this moment.

Bang!!

The door was suddenly flung open by a tremendous force, and a tall figure blocked the doorway.

It was Li Batian.

The news of his defeat had spread across the entire campus, and the students' gossip made his cheeks burn hot.

Clearly, he was also furious, pointing at Qin Feng and saying: "You're not leaving! I want to report Qin Feng for cheating!!"

"Uh..."

The proctoring teacher hesitated for a moment.

He suddenly found himself in a difficult position.

Li Batian's demand was, naturally, being unreasonable.

Cheating?

The virtual war comes from the God of War himself, alright? Who could cheat under his nose...

That was purely strength, alright?

But...

He didn't dare to offend the Li family.

The proctor's face immediately showed a troubled expression, and he hurriedly called for other teachers to come help.

Qin Feng let out a cold laugh, glanced sideways at Li Batian, and said outright: "Idiot, get lost."

"..."

Li Batian's face instantly turned the color of pork liver.

"Brat, you're asking for death!!"

Whoosh!!

Accompanied by Li Batian's vicious voice.

A pitch-black, round object cut through the air, suddenly flying toward Qin Feng.

The eyes of several teachers rushing over all contracted sharply.

"Not good, it's a Gold-grade Burst Fruit!!"

"Any city lord below Tier 3 absolutely has no chance of survival!"

"Li Batian actually openly violated the laws of the Dragon Nation?!"

"..."

The teachers naturally let out a series of exclamations.

The Burst Fruit... was an extremely rare fruit, its effect countless times more powerful than a human grenade.