Wu Siduo glanced at her teammates and saw that the two beside her had already conceded.
A massive wall of ice cut her off from the teammates behind her.
Xu Yucheng had already been rescued by the Seven-Ring Soul Sage.
Could Shrek really be about to lose?
An utterly absurd thought surfaced in her mind.
No. She couldn't lose. She represented Shrek, the greatest academy on the continent. She couldn't just fall here.
Wu Siduo pulled out the steamed bun that the food-type Soul Master had given her before she went on stage.
Perhaps this was her chance to turn the tables!
"I already told you. Struggling is pointless."
Long Yue's low voice rang out.
"Marsh!"
His third Soul Skill activated, dragging everyone still on the field straight into the mire.
At the same time, three vines bound three of them.
Two frost spears hovered at the throats of two others.
As for the food-type Soul Master at the back, Xu Zhuzhi, he remained untouched.
What could a food-type Soul Master possibly do?
The referee stared at the scene before him and swallowed several times before finally speaking in a trembling voice.
"This... this match is over. The winner... the winner is..."
"The Eastsea Academy team!"
There were no cheers from the stands, only endless silence.
Had Shrek Academy lost?
Had Shrek Academy, the greatest academy on the continent, actually lost?
Impossible. Absolutely impossible!
"Eastsea Academy cheated!"
"How could Shrek Academy possibly lose!"
"That's right! They must have rigged the match!"
Several voices rang out from the stands.
Just then, a cold snort sounded.
"Hmph. Victory and defeat are commonplace in war."
"With me here to oversee the match, are you questioning my impartiality?"
Xie An flew over to the young man who had spoken first and challenged him.
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