Chapter 503: Prodigies Gather in Spirit City! The King of Showoffs Tang San Makes a Brilliant Debut!
Chapter 503: Prodigies Gather in Spirit City! The King of Showoffs Tang San Makes a Brilliant Debut!
Outside Spirit City, the giant Great Spirit Arena stood.
The fanatical cheers rolled in like a scorching wave, one after another.
The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, mainland promotion match, officially began!
Thirty-three top teams from the two Empires and various border divisions gathered here.
The rules of the round-robin point system were simple and brutal: winning a match earned 3 points, a draw earned 1 point, and the loser directly got zero points.
Only the top three teams in the final points ranking would be qualified to step onto the final championship stage symbolizing supreme honor.
As for Spirit Hall Academy, Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and Star Luo Royal Academy, as the three seeded teams, they enjoyed the privilege of a first-round bye.
In the first round, thirty-three teams were narrowed down to sixteen.
Even though the Shrek Team had lost its captain, Tang San,
but relying on newly added teammates, Yu Tianheng’s formidable thunder and Oslo’s eerie speed, they still swept all the way through.
Shrek cleanly secured their first victory, as well as consecutive wins, successfully advancing to the top sixteen.
However, the carnival had yet to conclude.
The second round of the top sixteen to top eight kicked off intensively.
Inside the preparation area of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the atmosphere appeared somewhat peculiar.
"That guy A-Qing still hasn’t returned?"
Xiao Wu rubbed her slightly sore neck, tilting her head and muttering.
"This is already the second round of the match, and as the captain, he doesn’t even have a shadow of a presence."
Zhu Zhuqing wore a neat black tight leather outfit. Although her cold and glamorous eyes were calm, they also carried a hint of subtle concern.
Ning Rongrong crossed her legs, fiddling with her slender fingers while giggling: "Xiao Wu, stop worrying blindly. A-Qing won’t be in danger."
Dugu Yan also looked toward Dugu Bo: "Grandfather, did you sense anything?"
Dugu Bo helplessly shook his head.
"Don’t ask this old man; he hasn’t entered the city yet."
"However, he instructed before leaving that these soft persimmons in the first two rounds are enough for you girls to squeeze casually."
"Tch, what a big mouth, but... I like it!"
Dugu Yan enchantingly licked her lips, a trace of playfulness flashing through her emerald snake pupils.
"Fine, since the captain is not here, today this lady will lead the team and finish it quickly!"
Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling exchanged a smile, their beautiful eyes filled with trust in their own people.
Relying on exquisite tactical coordination, the Royal Fighting Team ended match after match like a hot knife through butter, effortlessly securing a spot in the top eight.
Meanwhile, the Shrek Team, under the explosive output of Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, also managed to narrowly defeat their opponents and advance to the top eight!
On the sixth day.
The top eight championship tournament officially began!
Both the Spirit Hall Platinum Team and the Heaven Dou Royal Team won easily.
The referee’s high-pitched voice resounded throughout the arena: "The last match of the top eight: Shrek Academy Team versus Star Luo Royal Academy Team!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire arena erupted into deafening screams!
In the spectator area of Star Luo Royal Academy, two extremely conspicuous figures slowly stood up.
The leading person was stalwart in build, his face seven points similar to Dai Mubai’s, but his brows exuded coldness and cruelty.
He was none other than the First Prince of Star Luo, level 48 Evil Eyes White TigerSpiritBattle Spirit Ancestor, Dai Weisi!
Beside him, a hot-figured woman with alluring corners of her eyes slightly raised her chin—she was Zhu Zhuqing’s biological sister, Zhu Zhuyun!
The cruel rules of the Star Luo Empire were known to the World.
In imperial struggles, the winner takes all, while the loser is not only stripped of all succession rights, but their very life and death are grasped in others’ hands!
For Dai Mubai, this battle was not just a match, but a fateful showdown concerning dignity, life, and death.
"My good younger brother, I didn’t expect that after fleeing to the Heaven Dou Empire, you could still manage to reach this point."
Dai Weisi looked down condescendingly at everyone from Shrek, a cruel and playful arc hooking at the corners of his mouth.
"What a pity, a stray wild dog can never change its fate of being trampled under the feet of its master’s Family."
"Dai Weisi!"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, his nails sinking deep into his palms. His eyes were red like a beast as he stared fixedly at Dai Weisi, his teeth grinding audibly.
However, Zhu Zhuyun’s gaze crossed over Shrek’s team, falling upon the high viewing platform of Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
There, Zhu Zhuqing sat quietly in the seat belonging to the Royal Fighting Team.
There was not a trace of warmth on her exquisite pretty face, only the coldness and indifference of seeing through everything.
The imperial shackles that once made her unable to sleep at night entangled her Family’s fate like a nightmare.
Now, in her eyes, it had long turned to flying ash.
She couldn’t even be bothered to give Zhu Zhuyun a single glance.
She merely leisurely picked up her teacup and took a light sip.
"Damn it... How dare she ignore me?"
The nails hidden in Zhu Zhuyun’s sleeves suddenly tightened, and a hint of jealousy and hatred flashed in the depths of her eyes.
She couldn’t figure out why this younger sister, whom she had wantonly suppressed since childhood, was now looking at her with the eyes of looking at an ant!
Battle Intent ran wild in the air, and Shrek’s members took the stage one after another.
Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Oslo, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Shi Mo, Shi Mo.
The Shrek Team’s formation appeared exceptionally bloated and awkward.
Facing the seamlessly coordinated and powerful Star Luo Royal Team, the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme.
Yu Xiaogang sat in the preparation area, his fists clenched and cold sweat seeping from his forehead.
"Damn it... If Little San were here..."
The referee prepared to wave the flag to announce the start of the match.
"Wait, I want to participate!"
A cold and supremely confident voice, like a flat thunderclap, suddenly spread from the arena entrance.
Everyone looked over!
I saw a slender and upright figure walking slowly against the sunlight at the entrance of the Great Spirit Arena.
It was Tang San!
At the node of the top eight matches, Tang San had returned!
Yu Xiaogang stood up excitedly: "Little San!"
Tang San stepped onto the ring step by step, his gaze sweeping across the audience.
"Sorry, I was delayed on the way for a bit."
He slightly raised his chin, his voice spreading across the audience through spirit power, carrying an unworldly arrogance:
Ning Rongrong couldn’t help rolling her eyes, putting the fruit platter in her hand down on the table.
"Tsk tsk, this entrance posture, this line... Anyone who didn’t know would think he’s an immortal descending to earth to save the World."
"If A-Qing saw him looking like this, he’d probably laugh so hard he’d spit out three days’ worth of meals."
Xiao Wu blinked her large eyes and muttered softly: "He really knows how to put on airs."
"However, A-Qing said, the higher you stand, the harder you fall."
"The happier he smiles now, the uglier he’ll probably cry later."
Tang San naturally could not hear their mockery.
He skillfully replaced Shi Mo’s position on the stage and took over the team command.
With stern and fierce eyes, he looked at Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun opposite him, an arc of confidence hooking at the corner of his mouth.
Just as his gaze inadvertently swept across the viewing seats of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, his brows furrowed slightly.
Everyone from the Royal Fighting Team was there.
Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong... each and every one of them was glowing with Spirit, with powerful auras.
But in the very core captain’s throne, it was empty!
Lin Qingmo wasn’t there?
A trace of doubt flashed in Tang San’s eyes, but it was quickly replaced by endless arrogance.
"Not here? Ran away? Or simply didn’t dare to face me?"
Tang San sneered inwardly.
In his view, with his return, his strength had long undergone earth-shattering changes.
"In that case, let’s take Star Luo Royal Academy as the first sacrifice!"
Tang San suddenly raised his hand to summon the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Shrek Team, follow my command, crush them!"
(End of Chapter)
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