Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

"Who says support-type Soul Masters can't take practical combat lessons?"

"Does anyone else even need to say that?"

No sooner had Du Cheng uttered his words than the blond-haired youth let out a disdainful sneer:

"Everyone knows that support-type Soul Masters can only hide in the back and rely on their teammates for protection."

"Do they even understand what fighting is?"

"Whether they are support-type or offensive-type, all Soul Masters have their own fighting style."

Du Cheng's gaze swept over the few boys who had stood up, his expression serious.

"Since you believe that support-type Soul Masters have no combat ability, then surely someone would be willing to have a match with me?"

'Pfft~'

A sneer escaped his lips, the blond-haired youth's expression one of utter disdain:

"Could it be that the teacher is planning to 'defeat' us using his soul power?"

"If that's the case, then I'm willing to admit that support-type Soul Masters do indeed possess a certain level of combat power."

"Don't worry, as a teacher, I wouldn't stoop to using this method to compete with my students."

Shaking his head, Du Cheng's face showed a calm expression:

"The next match is very simple. I will not use my soul power. All of you will fight me together."

"If you win, I will admit that support Soul Masters have no combat power and apologize to you; otherwise, I will do the same."

After a pause, Du Cheng continued:

"What do you think?"

"This……"

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, the boys who had just been full of provocation all hesitated:

Although they seemed unruly, they were actually quite worried about betting against their teacher.

"I agreed!"

While everyone was hesitating, the blond-haired boy on the side had already slammed his fist on the table and made a decision:

"Although you are a teacher, I, Huang Mang, am here today to prove one thing—support-type Soul Masters are inferior to power-attack-type Soul Masters!"

After finishing his sentence, Huang Mang glared at Du Cheng with an even more arrogant expression:

"If you don't dare to participate, then you'd better get lost."

No one knew that his heart was actually filled with envy and jealousy towards Du Cheng:

We're all about the same age, so why is it that you, a useless support-type Soul Master, can become a Soul Emperor, and have so many beautiful women around you?

“We’ll join in too!”

We're all teenagers, how could we possibly stand Huang Mang's tone?

Apart from a few support-type Soul Masters, all the other teenagers quickly expressed their opinions:

"Teacher, shouldn't we be able to participate too?"

"of course can."

Seeing several more students stand up in the classroom, Du Cheng's smile became especially broad:

"What, aren't you going to give it a try?"

"No, no, it's unnecessary!"

When Du Cheng's gaze fell on him, Tyrone was taken aback for a moment, then quickly delivered a triple rejection:

"Now that I have admitted defeat, I will absolutely not cause any more trouble."

"If you win, I can remove your status as a servant."

"Need not!"

Du Cheng's bet was very tempting, but Tyrone hesitated only slightly before quickly shaking his head:

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but when Du Cheng was speaking just now, he felt a huge threat from him.

"That's a pity."

Seeing that Tailong was not falling for the trick, Du Cheng could only sigh and look at Huang Mang and the others:

"Since we're going to have a competition, let's just lie down on the competition platform."

"no problem."

After nodding and gaining the support of the vast majority of his classmates, Huang Mang appeared extremely confident.

As he turned to walk towards the arena, he didn't forget to glance at Tyrone:

"Looking back today, the so-called 'top student' is nothing special."

"I……"

Seeing Huang Mang make a sarcastic remark as he left, Tailong's face darkened.

If Huang Mang didn't have another match coming up, he would have rushed over and given this guy a good beating:

Does your grandpa Tyrone think he can be provoked by just any Tom, Dick, or Harry?

"This is the competition arena."

Upon arriving at their destination, Huang Mang's expression grew increasingly smug:

"Professor Du Cheng, if you regret it now, you have one last chance to back out before going on stage."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Nodding, Du Cheng stepped directly onto the dueling platform:

"However, since Mr. Du is a teacher, he naturally has to shoulder the important responsibility of teaching students."

"Ha~"

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, Huang Mang let out a cold laugh:

What threat could a mere support-type Soul Master pose without using Soul Power?

In his view, Du Cheng was definitely putting on an act and would be exposed when he took action later.

"Let's go, let's see what kind of ability Teacher Du Cheng has."

In the blink of an eye, Huang Mang led a group of students from Class 4 onto the competition stage:

Today, I will prove the uselessness of support-type Soul Masters!

"You are... Senior Du Cheng?"

As everyone stepped onto the competition platform, another figure appeared.

Upon recognizing the people before them, the newly appeared figure couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"What are you doing?"

Chapter 164 Auxiliary Soul Master? Big Daddy!

"Teacher Yinshu, we want to have a competition with Teacher Du Cheng."

"what?"

Upon hearing Huang Mang's words, Yin Shu was only slightly taken aback before letting out a roar:

"Nonsense!"

"You are just a bunch of Soul Venerables, how could you possibly be a match for Senior Du Cheng?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Shu's gaze fell on Huang Mang:

"Huang Mang, are you deliberately causing trouble again?"

Although it was a question, it sounded exceptionally certain when spoken by Yinshu:

Clearly, Huang Mang is a troublemaker by nature.

"Teacher Yinshu, please don't wrong me."

Huang Mang remained remarkably calm in the face of Yin Shu's questioning.

After shrugging, Huang Mang finally spoke:

"I just wanted to ask Teacher Du Cheng for practical experience, how can that be considered causing trouble?"

"Besides, even Professor Du Cheng agreed to this."

As he finished speaking, Huang Mang glanced at Du Cheng:

What, you're not trying to find an excuse to break the bet, are you?

Even now, in Huang Mang's eyes, Du Cheng is still a useless person who has a high rank but no combat ability.

"Yes."