The next day, January 11.
Fang Ping and the other competitors were allowed onto the second floor to sit with the grandmasters.
Lu Hao continued toward the spectator seats. Although he could also go to the second floor, what was the point? To listen to the grandmasters argue?
The teams from Capital Martial University and the Martial University Alliance were already warming up at the back of the first floor. Their opening match was scheduled for that morning.
The fighting downstairs had yet to begin, but things were already lively on the second floor.
Watching from the second floor, Fang Ping was stunned. He had assumed grandmasters were all taciturn, solemn, and dignified. Yet before the fighting even began below, an argument had broken out above.
"Capital Martial University against the Martial University Alliance, eh? This should be quite a show. I wonder if Capital Martial University will send Han Xu out?
"If he sweeps through all five of your fighters in one go, Old Wang, you lot can stop going on about how unfair things are."
The speaker was Huang Jing, addressing the grandmasters from the Martial University Alliance.
As soon as he finished, someone from the Martial University Alliance shot back, "Worry about yourselves. Magic Martial University has nothing but its reputation as the number-two school.
"You keep hoarding resources, but what have you actually produced?
"Last time, Wang Jinyang from Nanjiang Martial University swept through your Rank One fighters, and not a single martial artist stepped up to stop him!"
Huang Jing smiled faintly. "Stop treating exceptions as the rule. All you ever talk about is Wang Jinyang. Don't you know what that kid's situation was?
"By your logic, wouldn't it be even more convincing if I sent Lu Hao out to challenge all your Rank Three