Jiangzhou is a municipality directly under the central government, so winning first place in a city-level competition like this carries significant weight. To stand out among over twenty million people, Sima Yang's ping pong skills were clearly remarkable.

"This guy is really blunt! Did I offend him somehow?" Lin Feng casually asked Wang Zikai.

Wang Zikai nodded with a bitter smile. "Although he's been attending classes with us, his department transfer procedure dragged on for a long time. It took over a month to finally settle, so he missed the registration for the School of Management Student Union... He originally thought he was the perfect fit for department head of the Sports Department, but who knew, he even missed the deadline to apply as a committee member…"

"What about the class sports representative?" Lin Feng asked offhandedly.

"Uh..." Wang Zikai said, looking a bit awkward, "Before the class meeting when the class officers were decided, I volunteered to Teacher Xu Jing several times. Seeing I was quite well-built, she let me be the sports representative for a semester to see how it went..."

"Damn, you even pulled strings for such a minor position?" Lin Feng teased Wang Zikai.

"Only these minor positions can be sorted out by pulling strings. Teacher Xu put in a few good words for me, and it was settled. As for important positions like class monitor, deputy monitor, academic representative, and youth league secretary, those were all decided by votes from the entire class…" Wang Zikai chuckled. "This little position of mine is just a title, nothing much really. But Situ Yang has never accepted me. The occupants of his dormitory are the most aggressive troublemakers resisting registration for the track and field meet. I've knocked on their door over ten times, but they ignore me every time, not even opening the door…"

"To think something like that actually happened…" Lin Feng shook his head. Wang Zikai had never told him about being given the cold shoulder like this.

It seems this Situ Yang is another guy who thinks too highly of himself. Theoretically, it was perfectly reasonable for someone with a sports specialization to serve as the head of the Sports Department. Even if he missed the application, he could just wait and apply next year...

I can understand if you're in a hurry, but if you dare to provoke me, then you've got another thing coming!

Lin Feng glanced at Situ Yang with an indifferent expression, a barely perceptible cold sneer touched the corners of his mouth.

"Are the men's singles selections in our class done?" Lin Feng asked Wang Zikai casually.

"Brother Feng, you've seen it. Sima Yang is holding the fort on the challenge platform, and no one dares to challenge him. His qualification is practically guaranteed…" Wang Zikai clicked his tongue and said unwillingly, "Actually, Sima Yang is really skilled. If he competes, our class will definitely secure first place in the men's singles ping pong competition! Even in mixed doubles and men's doubles, we'd have a high chance of making it into the top three... This guy is destined to be a great asset, but he just doesn't click with us!"

It was more than just not clicking... Situ Yang's next words were enough to make Wang Zikai fly into a rage.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about you two, you useless, hormone-driven freaks who do nothing but freeload and only get ahead by kissing ass! You dare to give *me* attitude!" Situ Yang pointed his ping pong paddle at Lin Feng and Wang Zikai, cursing both of them.

"Damn it all to hell, how dare you be so arrogant! I'll beat you to death, you bastard…" Wang Zikai had a short temper. Being tall, he looked quite intimidating when he flared up. He angrily started to rush over to drag Situ Yang out for a beating.

"Hey, hey... Kai Zi, don't be impulsive!" Lin Feng grabbed the fuming Wang Zikai and quietly advised, "With so many people watching, beating him up here won't be satisfying... If you really can't stand him, why not wait until tonight, throw a sack over his head, and then give him a good thrashing with an iron rod?"

"Brother Feng, that's… a bit too brutal, isn't it?" Hearing Lin Feng's suggestion, Wang Zikai wavered a little. He was prone to impulsive outbursts when angry, but once his temper cooled, he wouldn't dare act recklessly. It was his typical hot-headed nature.

"If you're scared, then don't act recklessly... If you hit him here, you're just asking to be disciplined!" Lin Feng said, shaking his head.

"Then, Brother Feng, can you stand him saying such outrageous things?" Wang Zikai's anger flared up again. He'd rather face disciplinary action than let Situ Yang off the hook.

"Of course, I won't tolerate him…" Lin Feng shook his head. Tolerate? The White Wolf King's way with enemies was to plunge a knife into their hearts with one hand—using actions to write that word for *them* to endure!

Wang Zikai looked at Lin Feng with excitement. He knew Lin Feng's fighting skills were unfathomable, but ping pong? Could Brother Feng play that too?

"Challenging us with what you're best at, don't you think you're being a bit too despicable?" Lin Feng walked to the other side of the ping pong table from Wang Zikai and asked coolly.

"Humph..." Situ Yang glanced at Lin Feng disdainfully. He didn't take Lin Feng seriously at all and said arrogantly, "Wang Zikai at least dares to try and fight me, but you don't even dare to make a peep, showing no backbone at all. What makes you qualified to talk to me? And you call yourself the department head of the Sports Department? Bah!"

Lin Feng was somewhat taken aback. He hadn't expected Situ Yang's self-importance to reach such a level... Damn it, he says I'm not worthy to talk to him? That attitude is even more arrogant than mine!

Lin Feng wondered who in the world could be so arrogant that he himself wasn't even qualified to speak to them. Thinking about it, under normal circumstances, there were indeed many people who could act superior in front of him!

But if the resourceful White Wolf King wanted to see someone, even the American Emperor's president would likely find it hard to avoid an encounter...

After Su Zi, who had unfortunately been eliminated right at the end, stepped down feeling rather dejected, she noticed Lin Feng suddenly standing opposite Situ Yang. She immediately tugged Ning Aoxue's sleeve and whispered, "Hey, Miss Ning, is Lin Feng... going to compete with him?"

Ning Aoxue also watched Lin Feng and Situ Yang with great curiosity and shook her head. "I have no idea…"

"Huh, that's Situ Yang! I saw his match live on TV last year. He's very good at ping pong. I remember the TV commentator saying that if he were just three years younger, he might have had a shot at being selected for the national team!" a girl standing next to Ning Aoxue exclaimed with admiration.

"An expert who might have been selected for the national team?" Ning Aoxue was stunned. Lin Feng was actually standing opposite such a formidable figure. What does this mean?

Is Lin Feng going to challenge Situ Yang? An intense urge suddenly welled up in Ning Aoxue's heart. She found herself eagerly anticipating Lin Feng's performance... He won't let us down, will he? Ning Aoxue's beautiful eyes shifted to Lin Feng, filled with an infinite tenderness.

"Whether I'm qualified to be the department head of the Sports Department isn't for you to decide…" Lin Feng suddenly smiled faintly, picked up a paddle from the ping pong table, looked at Situ Yang, and said, "But whether *you* can qualify in these selections—that's up to me!"

Hearing Lin Feng's domineering declaration, Ning Aoxue's eyes sparkled.

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