Hearing those remarks, a Jiangnan University student glanced at the speakers and said with a smile, "You're only asking that because you don't understand how strong Zhu Xiyan is. If you knew anything about her, you wouldn't be asking questions like that."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
An outsider asked again, curious.
"Yeah. Are you saying that student from your university, Zhu Xiyan, is in a whole different league from Zhang Deyang, Li Minghao, and Fu Xinying?"
Another person asked, just as curious.
At that, the Jiangnan University student smiled. "Let me put it this way: the moment Zhu Xiyan from our university signed up for the National College Martial Arts Competition, the championship was already hers. And that still holds even if you count the three students Huaxia Cultivation University is sending!"
"Everyone else can fight for second place! As for the Group Stage... well, there's no question. Of the two qualifying spots, one is already guaranteed to her. Everyone else can fight for the other."
Another Jiangnan University student nearby couldn't help chiming in. "Exactly. Whether it's Zhang Deyang, Li Minghao, or Fu Xinying, being placed in the same group as Zhu Xiyan means only one of them can qualify."
"That's why we said earlier that Group Three was a 'hellish' group to qualify from. Zhang Deyang and the others are fighting three-to-one!"
The outsiders nearby all looked astonished.
They were also somewhat skeptical.
"Seriously? Is Zhu Xiyan really that strong? You're not just saying that because she goes to Jiangnan University, are you?"
"Yeah. The way you put it, she sounds practically 'invincible.' The Group Stage has barely started, and you're already saying the championship is hers. Isn't that a bit much?"
"Exactly. No matter how strong she is, there's always someone stronger. Don't forget, plenty of