Upon hearing the matchup list, the Shrek teachers all smiled.
"What a small world. Looks like they took us for an easy target," Shi Yi said with a light laugh.
"You regret it now, kid? Chances to beat up noble brats fair and square don't come often," Zhao Wuji said with a grin.
Shi Yi shook his head and smiled. "Let the others beat them up. I don't have to bear the consequences. My backing isn't as deep as Ning Rongrong's or Tang San's."
A sharp glint flashed through Flender and Yu Xiaogang's eyes. Flender slowly asked, "You guessed we would be facing those nobles today?"
Shi Yi smiled. "How could I possibly have guessed that? Still, I can understand the intentions of the person on the platform. Since this is the Royal Academy's representative team, they represent the royal family's dignity to some extent. At the opening ceremony, they naturally had to find a soft target to squeeze. And since Dean had us wear those shit-green uniforms, Shrek was obviously treated as a soft target. I can still read this much social etiquette. Besides, Ning Rongrong and Tang San both have powerful backgrounds. So what if they beat them up? The royal family still has to show the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect some respect."
"This kid's sharper than a monkey," Zhao Wuji remarked to the others.
As they chatted, the match began.
Tang San instantly summoned his martial soul. Blue Silver Grass spread around him, its newly grown leaves gleaming with sharp light beneath the sun. As Tang San's hands began to move, dense blue leaves danced across the arena, creating a scene with a strangely beautiful quality.
Against these pampered young masters who posed little threat, Tang San's tactics were simple and clear. As countless leaves poured