Cultivating Divinity: In The End I Will Become A God Chapter 128: You Call Yourself a Champion? Acting Level 1 - Novel Cool

Chapter 128: You Call Yourself a Champion? Acting Level 1

Chapter 128: You Call Yourself a Champion? Acting Level 1

"That guy's quite arrogant. He got drunk at the boys' dormitory and publicly declared that Wanwan belonged to him. Another time, he saw Wanwan chatting with a male classmate and threatened the guy, telling him to stay away from her."

"He's skilled in martial arts, and people at school are afraid of him. Now, hardly any guys dare to approach Wanwan."

Zhao Lu listed the sins of the Martial Arts Club president, and after listening, Xueli shook his head and sighed, "This guy has no taste."

Xuewan raised an eyebrow and pinched his waist with her fair hand, threateningly asking,

"What are you saying?"

Xueli spread his hands, "Nothing."

As they spoke, the group entered the Martial Arts Club arena. A male student wearing a training uniform immediately brightened up and walked over with a smile,

"Hey, Goddess Xue has arrived! Welcome, welcome!"

Xueli looked at his sister and made a sound of acknowledgment, "Goddess?"

Hearing such a title from his sister, Xuewan also felt a bit embarrassed, and her face turned slightly red. But soon, she proudly said, "What? You have a problem with that?"

Wei Juan, a short-haired girl with glasses, smiled and said, "Wanwan, you're quite famous here at Feng University, right? 'Most Beautiful Campus Belle in a Decade'?"

As she said this, she turned to Xuewan with a teasing smile.

Xuewan: "..."

Xueli glanced at Xuewan, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, "They seem to have quite a misunderstanding about you, Goddess."

Xuewan glared at him, "You should talk less."

She then cleared her throat and addressed the male student, "My brother is here in Fengcheng for a tour. He's also trained a bit in martial arts, so I brought him to visit your Martial Arts Club at Feng University... I hope that's welcome."

The male student exaggeratedly replied, "Of course! Goddess Xue's brother is most welcome! If he wants to join our club, Feng Ge will surely step down and make way for you!"

Xuewan merely smiled faintly and said, "There's no need for anyone to step down... Where's your club president?"

The male student pointed to a tall man not far from them inside the arena, "He's over there, teaching the new members. Feng Ge is too serious sometimes, and he doesn't know how to enjoy life. It's rare for Goddess Xue to visit our club, but he's not even here to entertain you..."

The man, dressed in a training uniform, was instructing a member on their stance, looking quite serious. However, he kept stealing glances at Xuewan's direction.

Zhao Lu found the situation amusing and shook her head, "What a show-off..."

"Let's go over there," Xuewan said.

...

"Yes, put your foot on your hand, your hand on your hand, and your butt on your head..."

Feng Ge sneaked glances at Xuewan's group while mumbling incoherently.

"Huh? Feng Ge, I didn't quite catch that. Can you say it again?"

The junior he was instructing looked confused.

Catching a glimpse of Xuewan's group approaching from the corner of his eye, Feng Ge suppressed his excitement and said seriously to the junior,

"If you didn't understand, it's because you don't usually put in enough effort. Have you not been paying attention during Teacher Zhang's classes?"

Junior: "Huh?"

At that moment, Xuewan had already walked up to them.

Today, she was dressed in a sweet style. She wore a white lace shirt with semi-transparent long sleeves and a black pleated mini skirt that covered half of her thighs. Her pair of white shoes accentuated her slender legs, which seemed as if they were sculpted from jade. Her waist-length, slightly curly black hair fell naturally, like a smooth black waterfall. Her face, without any makeup, was still flawless and wore a smile that seemed to mock Feng Ge. Just by standing next to him, she made his heart race.

Although there was still some distance between the two of them, Feng Ge's heart was already in a flutter just from seeing her. He seemed to be intoxicated by her alluring fragrance, his gaze involuntarily revealing a drunken lust.

"Senior Chen, are you guiding your juniors here?" Xue Wan asked with a gentle smile.

Chen Feng cleared his throat, trying to maintain a calm demeanor. He waved at the junior, dismissing him. "Go practice on your own for a while."

He received no response.

The junior was staring blankly at Xue Wan.

Chen Feng frowned and forcibly suppressed his anger, lightly slapping the back of the junior's head. "Didn't you hear me? Get going!"

The junior snapped out of his daze and quickly replied, "Yes!" before scurrying to the side.

"Wanwan, what brings you here?" Chen Feng asked, feigning gentleness. His voice was deliberately deep, even producing a string of bubbles.

Zhao Lu, standing behind Xue Wan, seemed to find this act unbearable and immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

"Senior Chen, I've told you not to call me 'Wanwan,'" Xue Wan said, knitting her slender eyebrows.

"If you don't like it, I won't call you that. Don't be angry, okay?" Chen Feng said tenderly.

Xue Wan clicked her tongue. She rubbed her right arm, which was giving her goosebumps, with her left hand and said, "Never mind. Let me introduce you to my brother, Xue Jing."

Chen Feng turned his gaze to Xue Jing and said amiably, "Oh? So you're Wanwan's younger brother. I'm Chen Feng. You can call me Brother Chen..."

Xue Jing: "..."

Xue Wan glanced at him and smiled. "Senior Chen, my brother has also started practicing martial arts recently, and it seems like he has some talent. He's been getting a bit full of himself lately and has become quite arrogant... I want him to understand that there's always someone better out there."

"Senior Chen, can you do me a favor and teach him a lesson?"

Chen Feng was taken aback. "This..."

Xue Wan sighed. "My biggest worry in life is my little brother. But now that he's grown up, I can't control him anymore. So, I've decided that I must find a boyfriend who can keep him in check."

Chen Feng straightened his body and crossed his arms, his face serious. "Wanwan, you don't need to say more. I understand your intentions, and I'm honored to help."

Xue Wan's lips twitched. "...As long as you understand. But on the other hand, if you can't even beat or control my little brother, I will never consider you. I hope you're clear about that too."

Xue Jing played along, striking a pose with his nose in the air, exuding an air of arrogance. "Sis, stop wasting time. Let's get this started. Your school's lousy martial arts club doesn't seem to have anyone decent."

Chen Feng shook his head and laughed softly. "Xue Jing, you must have just started practicing martial arts recently, so you haven't heard of my reputation yet. I was last year's Southern Collegiate League champion—"

Before he could finish, his vision blurred.

"Bang—"

A slender palm, moving at a speed beyond his comprehension, seized his throat, lifting him off the ground and slamming him onto the rubber floor, leaving an impression of his body.

The entire martial arts club arena fell silent at this sudden turn of events.

Chen Feng lay on the ground, still dazed, when a foot pressed down on his chest.

A haughty voice rang in his ear.

"Ah? What champion?" Xue Jing asked contemptuously.

[Condition met. Skill activated: Acting Level 1]

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(End of Chapter)

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