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Chapter 137 Elephant Armor Academy

"Our next opponent is Xiangjia Academy!"

The next day, the master summoned everyone to his office and solemnly began to speak.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun had no reaction to this—they didn't know anything about the "elephant armor" or anything like that; all they knew was that it was an academy!

Tang San and the others, however, felt a chill run down their spines and asked solemnly, "Teacher, what is the relationship between this Elephant Armor Academy and the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the four lower sects?"

The master looked at Tang San and nodded in agreement, "That's right! This Elephant Armor Academy was founded by the Elephant Armor Sect, which is known as the strongest defensive sect in the world! They are very powerful! Their sect's inherited martial soul, the Diamond Mammoth, is quite remarkable in both strength and attack, and its defense is unique, making it almost unbeatable by soul masters of the same level!"

"Furthermore, their young sect leader will also participate in this competition; this person is exceptionally talented..."

The master hesitated, looking at the crowd as if waiting for their response.

After listening to the master's explanation, Ma Hongjun's face also turned somewhat gloomy - defensive soul masters have always been the nemesis of offensive soul masters, especially those with strong defense and not low attack power!

Han Feng is a typical example!

Looking at everyone's reactions, Zhao Wuji sighed and said helplessly, "Sigh! Yesterday, the Dean declined the Spirit Hall's invitation. The Elephant Armor Sect is an affiliated sect of the Spirit Hall, so they might go to extremes. If all else fails, we'll just have to forfeit! Anyway, as long as we have enough points, we can advance!"

"No!"

Zhao Wuji's words made Han Feng roll his eyes. He yelled, ran to the crowd, and said, "How about this, let me go on stage, I guarantee success!"

Upon hearing Han Feng's words, Dai Mubai's eyes lit up!

You know, because of the last match of the vice team of Tiandou Royal Academy, Han Feng and Dai Mubai have been completely relegated to the bench. As trump cards, they don't need to think about playing a match for a while. Now that they suddenly have another chance, how can Dai Mubai not be excited?

Upon hearing Han Feng's words, a strange light flashed in the master's eyes.

It must be said that Han Feng is indeed qualified to say this. If Han Feng and Dai Mubai were to take the field, the so-called Elephant Armor Academy would be nothing to worry about!

It should be noted that Hu Yanli, the most powerful young sect master of Elephant Armor Academy, is only level 43, but Han Feng and Dai Mubai are level 45 and 46 respectively, and have already achieved a crushing victory in terms of soul power alone!

However, the master did not intend to do so. In order to ensure that he would have more initiative after advancing, he would not release Han Feng, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong.

As for why the master agreed to let Han Feng and Dai Mubai participate—he had misjudged their strength.

As Han Feng and the others' strength improved, Grandmaster began to feel overwhelmed. Back when they were still in the village, he could easily calculate everyone's limits, but now, apart from the dedicated Tang San, Grandmaster couldn't be sure he could completely calculate everyone's limits.

"No way!" But before the master could shake his head, Xiao Wu jumped up, glaring fiercely at Dai Mubai and Han Feng, her face full of anger.

"Don't even think about it! It's just a mere Elephant Armor Academy!? I, Sister Xiaowu, can handle it all by myself!"

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, Ma Hongjun's eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream—is the question now about whether or not they can win? The important thing now is not to let Han Feng and Dai Mubai take the lead!

Dai Mubai and Han Feng have stolen all the limelight, what am I supposed to do? I was hoping to take this opportunity to show off my prowess and, incidentally, solve my single status!

"That's right! They're just a few big oafs!? I could kill them with a single fart!" Ma Hongjun said shamelessly.

Han Feng rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue.

Ma Hongjun's words are definitely not to be trusted, but Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun's attitudes are telling Han Feng—don't think you can act tough all by yourself!

Left with no other choice, Han Feng could only look at Dai Mubai, hoping that Dai Mubai could say something.

To Han Feng's utter anger, Dai Mubai was now looking at Zhu Zhuqing with a fawning expression, grinning and letting out a cold laugh: "Heh!"

Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun had already said everything, so Grandmaster didn't need to repeat himself. He looked directly at Tang San and asked in a deep voice, "San, with Han Feng, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong not playing, do you have a plan?"

In fact, Tang San had already begun to think of a countermeasure when he heard that the Elephant Armor Sect was an affiliated sect of the Spirit Hall. At this moment, when Grandmaster asked a question, Tang San's eyes flashed, and he smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Master, I already know how to deal with them!"

"However, the students need Fatty and Zhu Qing to play!"

Hearing Tang San say he had a solution, Grandmaster was relieved and waved his hand, "In that case, this competition is entirely in your hands!"

"Brother! Zhu Qing and Fatty have already gone on stage, what about me!?" Xiao Wu protested as soon as Tang San and Master finished speaking. Last time she went on stage, she only saw a shooting star. Now she can't even go on stage. How can she be patient?

In a match with seven members, four substitutes and three starters, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun both played, so what did she do?

We can't let Tang San not participate, can we?

Or, like in the match against the vice-captain of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, replace a substitute?

But the master has already explicitly forbidden it.

Tang San looked down at Xiao Wu, then ruffled her hair with a helpless sigh and said affectionately, "I'll definitely let you play next time!"

Although Xiao Wu was willful, she was completely obedient to Tang San. She pouted, clearly displeased, but still nodded and replied, "Okay! Brother, you'd better remember that!"

It was afternoon, the time for Shrek Academy to face off against Elephant Armor Academy.

Tang San and his seven companions had already entered the arena, but standing before the seven burly men from the Elephant Armor Academy, they appeared quite frail.

The seven members of Elephant Armor Academy were all over 2.5 meters tall. Tang San and his friends, standing in front of them, didn't even reach their chests. The battle between the two sides was as eye-catching as adults bullying elementary school students!

"The match begins!"

After the host finished reading the competition rules, the competition officially began. Under Hu Yanli's shout, the members of Elephant Armor Academy activated their martial souls and charged towards Tang San and the others with such force that the arena trembled!

But Tang San and the others remained calm and composed. With Blue Silver Grass entangling them, they launched themselves into the air, centering on Ma Hongjun!

Off the field, Han Feng looked at Hu Yanli and the rest of the Elephant Armor Academy members, and scoffed disdainfully, "All show and no substance!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

"Defensive Soul Masters have outstanding advantages, but their disadvantages are equally obvious. What kind of defensive Soul Master takes the initiative to attack?! With Hu Yanli and the others' advantages, if they can seize the openings in Tang San and the others' attacks, they might be able to break through with lightning speed!" Han Feng said with no small amount of sarcasm.

"But now... ha! It's only because I wasn't there. If I were, and they dared to charge like that, I'd personally deliver a Blazing Gate to each of them, and they'd be dead!"

Hearing Han Feng's disappointed tone, Dai Mubai laughed and teased, "How can you be like this? The opponent is stupid, shouldn't you be happy for your brothers?! Instead, you're complaining that the opponent is too weak?!"

Han Feng rolled his eyes: "I'm speaking from the perspective of a defensive Soul Master! It's because of idiots like this that people think we defensive Soul Masters can only be in the front lines!"

"Alright! I know you're awesome. At worst, when you run into Elephant Academy in the knockout stage, you can teach them a lesson!" Dai Mubai comforted Han Feng, knowing he was very unhappy.

Han Feng grunted indistinctly, seemingly pondering how to teach Hu Yanli and the others to become qualified defensive soul masters.

Dai Mubai didn't disturb Han Feng, leisurely eating his fruit while thinking to himself with amusement, "Elephant Armor Academy! Maybe they shouldn't advance! That Feng guy's underlings are really ruthless!"

After a while, seeing that Hu Yanli and the others were being completely fooled, Han Feng rolled his eyes and said to Dai Mubai, "Boring! I'm going out for a walk!"

Dai Mubai waved his hand with amusement, ignoring him.

Oscar watched Han Feng's dashing figure, a pang of envy in his heart—the master required them to watch every match attentively, immersing themselves in the game to accumulate experience, but Han Feng and Dai Mubai hadn't taken it to heart at all, watching when they wanted and leaving when they wanted.

In short, I was just too weak.

Ning Rongrong went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School today and hasn't returned yet; otherwise, she would definitely have gone out with Han Feng!

As for Xiao Wu, she merely glanced at Han Feng before looking at Tang San. From beginning to end, her gaze never lingered on anyone else for more than a breath!

(End of this chapter)