Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, drawing thin traces of blood.
He had only called everyone here today to finalize the roster. How had things turned into such a mess?!
"Teacher, don't be angry. Someone like that isn't worth it."
Seeing his teacher so upset, Tang San hurried forward to comfort him.
But those words made everyone present deeply uncomfortable.
You're amazing. You're so noble!
Her family had hired a healing-type Soul Master to save your life. Your business had also received support from her family, yet in the end, this was what you said?
Wasn't that a bit too disgusting?
Even Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun quietly moved away from the Tang San and Yu Xiaogang pair.
They could accept being criticized for anything else, but they would never do something so revolting.
The disgust in Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing's eyes deepened as well.
Although Ning Rongrong had spoken rather bluntly, she had only stated the facts!
In Shrek Academy's current team, only Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were Soul Ancestors, and Dai Mubai was merely level forty-one.
Compared with the other teams of the Heaven Dou Empire, they had virtually no competitiveness at all.
Even their Dean Flender and Vice Dean Liu Erlong only hoped that they would do their best in this tournament.
Yet Yu Xiaogang, for some reason, had kept preaching his tactics and theories to everyone, even claiming that as long as they used their tactics properly, they would certainly be able to defeat powerful opponents.
Everyone normally treated that kind of nonsense as mere encouragement. Yet in the end, Tang San had actually taken it seriously?
Man, were you putting on an act, or were you genuinely that naive?
"Whew... I'm fine. Even