Shalier did not like showing off. If he could choose, he would rather let Hadige have the spotlight.
Unfortunately, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess had specifically named him.
Shalier thought that this was a good chance to establish some authority, which might save him a lot of trouble in the future.
So he showed Li Yang no mercy. He dodged Li Yang's attacks as casually as if taking a stroll, offering critiques along the way.
"This move is wrong. You're applying force incorrectly. Keep it up, and you'll damage your body."
"Not ruthless enough. How did you even survive the battlefield?"
"You need to practice your fundamentals more. Your basics are terrible."
The more Li Yang listened, the more anxious he became. This opportunity was very important to him.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength could not be bridged through effort alone.
His impatience only exposed even more flaws.
Shalier seized the opening, took a step forward to force Li Yang to evade, then slipped into the gap.
"Thank you for letting me win."
Throughout the entire match, he had only made one move before declaring it over.
No one would have thought he had gone all out.
But Elf was very satisfied. She slapped the armrest of her chair and shouted excitedly, "Great! I have a sparring partner now."
She felt that her younger brother Michel was very thoughtful. Knowing she lacked a suitable sparring partner, he had deliberately sent one over.
The following assessments were much the same. Few people could make Shalier move more than once.
When the assessments ended, everyone looked dejected and was deeply dissatisfied with their performance.
Of course, it had also thoroughly beaten down the arrogance in their hearts.
After all, having survived countless battles, it was impossible for them to have no