Spirit Hall Team's Strength

The most anticipated match had finally begun.

As one of the three top-seeded teams, the Spirit Hall Team was the favorite to win the championship.

The moment they and the Thunderclap Academy Team stepped onto the arena,

the entire venue fell silent.

The previous match had already brought them far too much shock, and this next one should have been even more spectacular.

Simply because

among the seven members fielded by the Spirit Hall Academy Team in the second round,

the three legendary recipients of the Purple Record Medal had not appeared.

Yet within the Spirit Hall Academy Team before them,

three unfamiliar faces had already taken the field.

The three of them walked slowly at the very front of the Spirit Hall Academy Team.

Although they looked utterly ordinary,

and their expressions were calm,

they gave off the feeling of three wolves poised to strike.

The imposing aura and confidence surging from the three of them

made even Ye Qiu glance their way.

Only those who had experienced countless victories and crushed countless opponents

could possess such a psychological advantage.

Of course,

there was inevitably a trace of arrogance in it. Perhaps a single defeat

would be enough to make them remember it for a very long time.

The Spirit Hall Academy Team wore white uniforms.

They were pure white, embroidered with six symbols representing Spirit Hall.

The three people walking at the front

each wore a purple, book-shaped badge over the left side of their chest.

It was the symbol of their honor.

The one at the very front was a man, over one meter ninety tall.

His neat silver short hair stood upright like steel needles.

His expression was calm.

That invisible conviction seemed to burst forth entirely from within him.

His long, powerful hands hung at