Today was the decisive day of Eastsea Academy's Class Promotion Tournament.
First Grade Class Five, the dark horse, was facing the traditional powerhouse, First Grade Class One. The entire Sports Field was packed to capacity, and the stands were buzzing with voices.
Students gathered in small groups, discussing this highly anticipated battle. The air was thick with tension and anticipation.
"I never expected Class Five to make it all the way to the finals. It's unbelievable!"
"I think Class One might finally stumble this time."
"Not necessarily. Class One has three Soul Grand Masters!"
Amid the lively discussions, Wu Changkong led the Class Five students onto the field.
His long blue hair glimmered faintly beneath the sunlight, while his dark green eyes were deep and cold. His entire body seemed to radiate an aura that warned strangers to stay away.
Wu Changkong's appearance immediately stirred up a commotion in the stands.
Behind him stood Fang Yang, Gu Yue, Tang Wulin, and Xie Xie.
Every one of them wore solemn expressions, fully prepared for battle.
"Wulin, good luck!"
A clear, pleasant female voice rang out from the front row of the stands.
Tang Wulin turned toward the sound and saw Senior Sister Ouyang Zixin waving vigorously at him.
She had specially tied her hair into a neat ponytail today, its ends bouncing cheerfully with her movements. It looked especially dazzling beneath the sunlight, and her face bore an encouraging smile.
"Senior Sister..."
Tang Wulin's face instantly reddened to the tips of his ears. He awkwardly waved back, but his voice became firm. "We'll definitely do our best!"
Standing in the team, Fang Yang keenly noticed that Gu Yue beside him was especially unusual today.
Normally lively and cheerful, Gu Yue had been abnormally silent ever since they assembled that morning. She