When Yufeng saw that the dormitory where Wu Qi lived was brightly lit, he could not help saying, "Huh, has the second team already started forming? Two rooms in their dormitory have their lights on."
Since the last Soul Master Tournament, Heaven Dou Royal Academy had been unable to gather a complete team.
For the sake of the Royal Fight First Team, Meng Shenji had personally stepped in to persuade the two brothers, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, to transfer over from other academies.
Even the first team was in such a state, let alone the second team.
During the previous Soul Master Tournament, the second team's members had all been hastily pulled in to fill the numbers.
One had to know that the Soul Master Tournament lasted a long time.
Once they entered, they would have no freedom for at least a month after the tournament began, all to accommodate tactical training.
If they were lucky enough to advance from the Preliminary Tournament, the following three or four months would all be spent training and competing.
Therefore, to those profligate sons, participating in the Soul Master Tournament was no different from going to prison.
As captain, Yu Tianheng had heard some news during the day.
"I heard from Teacher Qin that two geniuses have recently joined the academy. The Three Education Committee Members were worried they might take spots on the first team, so they had them join the second team and gave them the authority to form their own squad."
Osler curled his lip. "What do you mean, worried they'll take our spots?"
"Who here isn't a genius? We earned our places on the first team entirely through our strength!"
Within the team, Yufeng and Osler were the weakest. If they used a last-place elimination system, they would