Super Soldier in Campus

"Lin Feng, you fucking set me up!" Li Zhi glared at Lin Feng furiously and roared.

"Class monitor, who set up whom?" Lin Feng shrugged and said lightly.

Li Zhi was suddenly at a loss for words!

"Stop beating me, stop it!" Li Zhi, his head swelling, struggled to run away, pleading, "It's a misunderstanding, really it is!"

"Misunderstanding my ass! You obviously look down on our School of Physical Education!" The officials from the School of Physical Education were relentless. With a roar, they ganged up on Li Zhi, surrounding him.

If the entire team from the School of Physical Education charged forward, Li Zhi would undoubtedly be beaten to a pulp.

WHISTLE! WHISTLE!

Unable to ignore the situation any longer, the referee of the tug-of-war competition blew his whistle to separate both sides. "Stop arguing! Save it for after the competition results are out! Five-minute break! Both teams switch fields and prepare for the next round!"

Seeing the referee intervene, the students from the School of Physical Education couldn't openly defy him. They glared menacingly at Li Zhi before dispersing.

"Lin Feng! Hmph, fuck it, I'll remember this. I'm done playing..." Li Zhi cast a sinister glance at Lin Feng and said in a low voice, "I want to see how impressive you can be without us on your team!"

After Li Zhi's threat, he surprisingly left with his six lackeys.

After the seven of them departed, there were hardly any boys left in the School of Business Administration's tug-of-war team.

Seeing that their tug-of-war lineup was short seven boys, Su Zi and the others couldn't help but worry.

"What do we do, Lin Feng? We're short so many people. Are we going to lose for sure?" Su Zi anxiously asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng chuckled nonchalantly. "So what if we lose? It won't cost us a piece of flesh."

"Can't you have any sense of collective honor?" Su Zi gave Lin Feng a speechless look and rebuked him.

"The ones without a sense of collective honor are Li Zhi and his gang," Lin Feng smiled and gestured to Wang Zikai. "Kai Zi, call some classmates. We need to fill the line."

Wang Zikai and the six other boys who stepped up looked much weaker than those who had just left. Their builds simply didn't compare.

The atmosphere in the School of Business Administration immediately grew heavy. Even the cheerleading squad that had come to support them looked gloomy.

"Now that Li Zhi and the others have left, we're definitely going to lose!"

"Yeah, they look so weak!"

"We shouldn't watch this. Let's just leave!"

"Ah, it's too heartbreaking to watch..."

Lin Feng had anticipated this outcome. He just smiled faintly, carefully observing each team member. He saw that everyone was fraught with worry. The competition hadn't even begun, and their morale had already crumbled. None of them showed any fighting spirit.

The School of Physical Education was the defending champion. If Li Zhi and the robust students from the Industrial and Business Management class had stayed, the School of Business Administration might still have had a chance to contend with the School of Physical Education. But now...

"So, you all think we've lost?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow and asked lazily.

No one answered, but their dejected expressions said it all.

A female student from the Finance class said sarcastically, "We couldn't win anyway. It would be more dignified to surrender early."

Once she spoke, a chorus of agreement immediately followed.

"Yes, surrendering early shows our foresight."

"Let's just surrender."

Students from the School of Physical Education heard this and started to jeer.

"Just surrender, you weaklings! You were so arrogant earlier, even said you'd go easy on us!"

"Tremble in fear, School of Business Administration!"

Su Zi stared at the mocking eyes all around them, her teeth gritted. "Surrender my ass! Even if only one person is left from our School of Business Administration, we'll give it our all!"

"Exactly! Surrendering is the most humiliating thing to do!" Wang Zikai also chimed in with a smile. He believed that with Lin Feng around, things wouldn't end so simply.

Lin Feng smiled approvingly at Su Zi. This girl has some potential after all.

So, Lin Feng smiled confidently at the other students and said, "Anyone who's afraid can quit now. The few of us here can easily take down the School of Physical Education. You guys would just be extra!"

"Pfft, trying to look cool."

"What can you do besides brag? I'm not going to embarrass myself with you."

Lin Feng's words, far from igniting their fighting spirit, instead caused some male students who held a grudge against him to decisively leave the competition area. Some female students from the Finance class also began to loosen their grip on the rope.

In the end, only ten people remained on the field, including Lin Feng, Su Zi, and Wang Zikai.

The people who left didn't go far. They were standing aside, arms crossed, waiting to laugh at Lin Feng's expense.

When the whistle blew to signal the preparation for the next round, only nine people stood beside Lin Feng, half of whom were frail female students from the Finance class.

Ten people gripped the thick hemp rope, facing off against more than twenty students from the School of Physical Education who looked like a pack of tigers and wolves.

The scene resembled burly adults bullying kindergarten children.

Students from the School of Physical Education looked at Lin Feng with mocking smiles. "Looks like you guys really are impressive, daring to give us such a handicap. If we don't send you flying this time, consider it our loss!"

The competition referee, seeing the pitifully small number of students from the School of Business Administration, couldn't help but frown. "School of Business Administration, what's going on? Why are there only ten of you?"

"Lin Feng, can we... can we really compete like this?" Su Zi asked nervously, looking at Lin Feng.

"Trust me," Lin Feng smiled faintly at Su Zi, then turned to the referee. "Referee, our School of Business Administration team is ready."

"Are you sure?" The referee looked at Lin Feng in astonishment but decided not to bother any further. "Well, whatever. You chose this. Take your positions! Prepare!"

"If we lose, you're dead meat," Su Zi, now standing behind Lin Feng, whispered close to his ear.

"You'll know soon enough," Lin Feng said calmly, tightening his grip on the rope. "Referee, you can start now!"

"Alright, on my command."

"Ready!"

Lin Feng's eyes focused as he gripped the rope tightly. Instantly, the thick hemp rope tautened into a straight line.

"You two don't need to exert yourselves too much. Just relax!" Even in the heat of the moment, Lin Feng managed to instruct two of the three people behind him, including Wang Zikai, as if afraid they'd be under too much pressure.

Wang Zikai couldn't help but smile bitterly. I just impulsively stepped forward without thinking. How could I have guessed it would turn out like this? Competing against the School of Physical Education with half their numbers is just asking for a beating! Has Brother Feng lost his mind?

But now that Brother Feng had made his boasts, Wang Zikai felt he was in a bind and couldn't back down. He had to see it through.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Feng, we will do our absolute best! Even if we lose, we'll lose with dignity!"

"Lose? Why would I lose?" Lin Feng smiled faintly. He stomped his feet down, and the soft ground shook slightly. His feet sank directly into the mud.