Chapter 93 Man Disguised as Woman? Secretly Switched Personnel?
Chapter 93 Man Disguised as Woman? Secretly Switched Personnel?
Chapter 93 Man Disguised as Woman? Secretly Switched Personnel?
One day later, Soto Arena, VIP lounge.
The room exudes a sense of exquisite luxury, with heavy gold brocade covering the walls and a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, making the entire room bright and warm.
Most importantly, one wall of the room is a single piece of transparent crystal.
Through special treatment, one can see outside from here, but absolutely no one outside can see inside the room. And outside the crystal wall lies the central main arena of the Soto Grand Arena, holding the most important position.
At this moment, there are nine people in the room, each with their own unique characteristics.
The group was chatting idly.
Dugu Yan picked up her teacup, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said:
"I just heard Teacher Qin say that today we're going to have a Soul Battle against a team called the Shrek Seven Devils. I heard they've been at the Soto Grand Arena for a while now and haven't lost a single team Soul Battle."
Upon hearing this, Oslo, who was leaning back in his chair and yawning, suddenly sat up straight, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes, and a hint of surprise in his tone:
"Sister Yanzi, what did you say? The Shrek Seven Devils haven't lost a single game? Are they also a Soul Master level team? Then we'll have to be careful this time."
Dugu Yan slowly put down her teacup, her eyes filled with disdain and contempt. She shook her head and said, "That's not it. As far as I know, it seems that no one in their team has reached level 40 in soul power. This Shrek Seven Devils should be a team of level 30 Soul Masters."
"I heard that this team was specifically invited by the Soto Grand Arena to deal with us. Although it's a bit against the rules, their team's spirit power level is lower than ours, so Teacher Qin agreed to let us leave if we lose."
"A team at the Soul Master level? No matter how powerful they are, they can't possibly be our match." Yu Feng crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked disdainful.
Just then, the door was pushed open, and a soft footstep sound came from inside.
Qin Ming walked in with his hands behind his back, his expression as calm as ever, a faint smile on his lips.
"Hello, Teacher Qin."
Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully in unison.
Qin Ming nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the Royal Fighting Team members, his smile deepening slightly: "What are you discussing?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng stepped forward and replied respectfully, "It concerns the upcoming team battle spirit."
"Oh?" Qin Ming responded softly, a smile curving his lips. He slowly took out a roll of cloth from his pocket, flicked his wrist, and tossed it onto the table.
The cloth was unfolded with a snap, revealing several lines of clear text and a portrait.
Although Qin Ming's tone was calm, it carried a hint of seriousness as he solemnly said, "This is the information on the Shrek team. Take a look."
Shrek Seven Devils Team.
Captain: Evil-Eyed White Tiger, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master. Soul Rings: Two Yellow and One Purple.
Vice-Captain: Thousand-Handed Asura, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 34 Control-type Battle Soul Master. Soul Rings: Two Yellow and One Purple.
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Team member: Evil Phoenix, Martial Soul: Evil Phoenix, Level 28 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master. Soul Rings: Two Yellow.
Team member: Netherworld Cat, Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat, Level 28 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master. Soul Rings: Two Yellow.
Dugu Yan's gaze swept quickly across the cloth, and when she saw the last few lines of text, a mocking smile appeared on her lips. She sneered and said:
"What? There are Soul Masters over level 20?"
"One is named Ma Hongjun, the other Zhu Zhuqing... This team is ridiculous! They dare to invite them to the Soto Grand Arena to deal with us!"
"I think I can take care of them all by myself."
As she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room paused slightly.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's previously indifferent expression instantly turned cold. His brows furrowed slightly, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he coldly snorted, saying in a deep voice:
"Yanzi, you're already underestimating your opponent before even stepping onto the field? That's a cardinal sin in warfare. If you had this kind of mentality in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, you'd suffer a great loss sooner or later."
His unquestionable tone made Dugu Yan's heart tighten.
Seeing that Qin Ming was a little angry, Dugu Yan stuck out her tongue and dared not say anything more.
Immediately afterward, Qin Ming's gaze turned to Tang Chuan, his tone calm yet with a hint of scrutiny as he asked seriously, "Tang Chuan, what do you think of this team?"
"There are a few people here. Rui'er and I have already fought with them before." Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan touched his nose and said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's brows immediately furrowed, a clear look of doubt, even a hint of astonishment, flashing in his eyes: "You... have fought each other?"
Tang Chuan turned his head and exchanged a glance with Xiao Ruier. The two smiled slightly and nodded at the same time.
"This Shrek team is quite strong. Two of them even possess a Spirit Fusion Skill. If the original members of the Royal Fighting Team were to fight them, winning... would probably be difficult." Tang Chuan frowned slightly, looked into Qin Ming's eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"A Martial Soul Fusion Skill?!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed instantly.
Oslo couldn't help but widen his eyes, his voice filled with shock: "Tang Chuan, how did you know they possessed a Spirit Fusion Technique?"
"You don't need to ask me that. Just trust me." Tang Chuan shook his head slightly, a faint smile curving his lips, but he chose not to explain.
Just then, Qin Ming's gaze fixed on Tang Chuan's face. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly said, "So you mean you and Rui'er will replace two people on the field?"
"No need. I can take Lingling's place. My Blue Silver Grass can also provide support for everyone. If anything unexpected happens during a team fight, I can still provide backup."
"However, I have a suggestion: I'd like to simulate Lingling's soul skills and play as her on the field!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face flushed red, even the tips of her ears turned pink, and she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Tang Chuan.
"Ouch—" Oslo was the first to explode, his face full of mockery, deliberately drawing out his words, "Tang Chuan, what are you trying to do? I didn't know you had this kind of fetish?"
"Tang Chuan, I never expected you to be a pervert!"
Even Yu Feng and Dugu Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qin Ming raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly also intrigued.
Tang Chuan merely glanced at them indifferently, his expression unchanged, and his tone tinged with helplessness as he said, "What are you thinking? I just wanted to give the Shrek Academy people a surprise, to make them think that we haven't changed our personnel."
"If you can handle them, that would be best. If not..."
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Inside a dilapidated wooden house at Shrek Academy
Ma Hongjun, lying on his hospital bed, leaned against the pillow, chewing on Oscar's recovery sausage. After about a week of recovery, his face had finally regained some color.
His previously listless expression brightened as his strength returned.
But just now...
Flander had already told him about the upcoming team battle spirit.
"Teacher, what are you doing? I've only just recovered, and you want me to participate in the team battle?!" Ma Hongjun asked, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Upon hearing this, Flander coughed first, his eyes darting around, then he chuckled dryly and spread his hands, saying, "Hongjun, well... the academy is currently facing an economic crisis and has no money."
Then, he forced a reassuring smile, his tone like that of someone coaxing a child: "How about this, after this team battle is over, the teacher will let you rest for two months, okay?"
Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes, his lips twitching violently, and he cursed inwardly, "Two months? Who knows if you'll find another excuse to drag me out by then?"
Just as he was about to continue complaining, the master beside him suddenly sat up abruptly in bed, looking as if he were sitting up in shock from a terminal illness. He was clutching the Royal Fighting Team's data tightly in his hand, his knuckles white, and his voice, though trembling, was unusually firm:
"Flander, help me to the Great Soul Arena later. I want to personally command this Soul Battle."
Upon hearing this, Flander's expression changed, and he immediately strode over, placing a hand on Master's shoulder: "Xiao Gang, you're still very weak. I think you shouldn't go. Although the other side has your Blue Lightning..."
Before he could finish speaking, the master's face suddenly darkened, a barely concealed rage flashing in his eyes, and he roared:
"Flander, please don't mention that sect's name in front of me! That place... has nothing to do with me anymore!"
As he spoke, he slowly pushed Flander's hand away, took a deep breath, and stood up while holding onto the edge of the bed. Although the movement was a little difficult, his back was straight.
"Flander, do you know? This will be my chance to prove myself."
"If the person I train defeats the most outstanding disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family in the current generation, once this news gets back, it will be enough to completely slap those old guys in the face."
"I want everyone to know that I, Yu Xiaogang, have never been a waste! Yesterday, they misjudged me, Yu Xiaogang. Today, they misjudged me again, but I am still me. That genius who only had half a level of innate soul power, yet forcibly cultivated it to level twenty-nine!"
The master's voice gradually rose in pitch.
The pent-up frustration that had been building up in his chest for years seemed to be finally bursting forth.
"Therefore, I absolutely must participate in this battle! I want to personally devise the tactics!"
"As long as Xiao San can defeat Tian Heng, then I, Yu Xiaogang, will finally stand tall! Do you know? I've been waiting for this day for over twenty years!"
Meanwhile, a thousand miles west of Soto.
Three streaks of light were flying towards them, followed by dozens of red figures.
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