"You're absolutely right!" Xie Xie slapped his thigh and laughed so hard he rocked back and forth. "If we sent Brother Mu out in the first round, Teacher Wu would probably drag the three of us over and give us a brutal scolding for not knowing how to hide our strengths and wasting such a great trump card!"
"Going by what you said, should I just head back to the lounge and lie down?" Yun Mu raised an eyebrow and teased with a grin, idly playing with the advancement number plate he had just received.
"Don't, Brother!" Tang Wulin hurriedly poked his arm, his face earnest. "We're a team. At a time like this, of course we should stick together. Just stay below the stage and help us watch for our opponents' weaknesses!"
Yun Mu could not argue with him, so he had no choice but to stay. Yet before he had watched for long, the battle onstage had already ended.
His teammates had practically crushed their opponents in an instant. The other team had not even managed to mount a proper counterattack before being beaten into complete disarray.
"Tsk, how boring." Yun Mu leaned against the back of his chair and yawned lazily, silently grumbling to himself.
These opponents were far too weak. Whether it was combat experience or Martial Soul quality, they were inferior by more than just a little.
Compared with those exhilarating, evenly matched battles during the previous break at Shrek Academy, this was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Then again, Shrek Academy had been renowned for ten thousand years. Its foundation spoke for itself.
When he had read the novels in his previous life, netizens had said that the title of the number-one academy in the world was all hype, with a great