Ye Feng’s eyes met Osaka Youdao’s, and immediately Youdao shivered, his expression turning to one of panic. To him, Ye Feng was like a primordial beast that had just woken up, with bloodthirsty eyes that seemed capable of tearing him apart, instilling immense fear in Youdao.
In an instant, Youdao was so scared that the hairs on his body stood on end, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. Large beads of sweat slid down as he involuntarily stepped backwards.
Osaka Youdao, his face pale with fear, retreated three steps.
The two hefty lackeys accompanying Youdao were even paler and more disheveled than him.
In a flash of anger, they yelled, "Motherfucker, what kind of look is that? Believe it or not, we’ll gouge out those eyes of yours!"
Osaka Youdao was furious, utterly unable to accept that someone like him, who could be considered a local tyrant and relatively powerful, with classmates who all showed him some respect, was now intimidated by the gaze of a good-for-nothing like Ye Feng. How could the onlookers not be shocked?
Osaka Youdao glared at Ye Feng, "You worthless cur, get the hell up!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng stood up.
"Deng deng deng~~~" But just as Ye Feng stood up, Osaka Youdao and his two friends unconsciously took three steps back.
All three faces showed fear, even they themselves found it incredible.
For some reason, when Ye Feng stood up, it was as though a mountain had manifested, oppressively present before them, making even breathing difficult.
Ye Feng seemed different in their eyes today, yet they couldn’t put their finger on what exactly had changed.
Everyone was equally baffled, watching Osaka Youdao and his two followers, wondering what game they were playing. Normally, they would have already made a move against Ye Feng, but now they hesitated to discipline him, leaving everyone confused.
"Are you looking for death?" Ye Feng looked coldly at the trio. They instantly froze.
They were left speechless not because they had nothing to say, but because Ye Feng’s calm tone was like an invisible dagger that pierced their hearts in an instant.
"Motherfucker, you Dragon Country bastard, how dare you speak to me like that? I’ll teach you a lesson!" Finally, Osaka Youdao erupted, screaming at the top of his lungs, ready to make a move against Ye Feng.
"Is Ye Feng here?" Just then, an incredibly loud voice resonated throughout the classroom.
Everyone was taken aback, their faces filled with confusion as they turned to look at the classroom door.
Several students appeared at the entrance of Ye Feng’s classroom, and the leader, a young man with shoulder-length hair and silver glasses, had a grim appearance with handsome features and a very proud look in his eyes.
This student with silver glasses had a strong Blood Qi about him, which Ye Feng immediately recognized as a sign of a high-level Martial Artist who had achieved Great Perfection in Inner Strength.
"It’s Shizi Longhao!" the students in the classroom shouted, astounded.
The girls were even more enthralled as they screamed, "Oh my god, it’s Shizi Longhao!"
Nearly everyone became excited; Shizi Longhao, a key member of the Martial Arts Club and notably the Deputy Director, Sanjing Shiro’s right-hand man, held a lofty position in the club and was also a Martial Artist who had achieved Great Perfection.
Amongst the three giants of Capital City, their status was far too extraordinary, often out of reach for most girls.
Instead, it was Shizi Longhao who came from humble beginnings, good-looking, and had made his way to his present position, making him very popular with the people. His appearance excited everyone.
"Shizi Longhao! I love you!" The girls in the classroom went wild, their eyes filled with infatuation.
"Shizi Longhao, we want to have your babies!"
Shizi Longhao slowly raised his right hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
The classroom immediately fell silent. At this point, Osaka Youdao and his gang looked extremely distressed, almost ready to cry. They had heard correctly—Shizi Longhao had come for Ye Feng.
Now it seemed clear why Ye Feng was like a changed person.
With Shizi Longhao’s recognition, apart from the three giants of Kyoto University, there was hardly anyone who would dare to provoke Ye Feng.
Shizi Longhao addressed the surrounding students with great politeness, "I apologize for the interruption, but I’m here on serious business. Could everyone please be a bit quieter?"
The infatuated girls nodded excitedly, falling silent.
Then Shizi Longhao spoke again, "May I ask, who is Ye Feng?"
Ye Feng spoke up calmly, "I am..."
Shizi Longhao looked at Ye Feng, his gaze filled with puzzlement. He sized up Ye Feng and then frowned, questioning, "At the school gate today, were you the one who defeated our Martial Arts Club members?"
Ye Feng nodded lightly, "That’s right..."
Since many had seen it, there was no point in Ye Feng hiding the fact.
"According to the Martial Arts Club rules, because you defeated our member and have received recognition from our Deputy Director Sanjing Shiro, you can now become a first-class member of our Martial Arts Club!"
"What!" In an instant, everyone was shocked, their eyes revealing disbelief. They couldn’t fathom that Ye Feng could become a first-class member of the Martial Arts Club!
They knew what it meant to be a first-class member.
Within the Martial Arts Club, there were three levels: third-class, second-class, and first-class members, above whom were the Deputy Director and then the Director.
A first-class member was right below the Deputy Director, making it the highest status one could attain. Currently, in the Martial Arts Club, there were only six first-class members.
To become a first-class member, one either had to possess incredibly strong Martial Arts skills or make a significant contribution to the club.
Presently, with the position of Director vacant, the Deputy Director was the highest authority.