This batch of freshmen was the strongest in history, without question!
Unprecedented,
even compared to the class of Sea God Tang San and the revitalizing Huo Yuhao, they were far inferior.
Shrek Academy had placed great expectations on the Dragon Clan Squad.
It was not just Zhuo Shi—the entire Shrek Academy,
the Federation higher-ups, the Spirit Pagoda... nearly half of the Douluo Continent was watching this Golden Generation.
"I look forward to seeing you fight your way up to sixth grade."
"Of course, that Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff and Dragon Horn Python from earlier definitely can't be used."
Zhuo Shi said with a smile.
A grade tournament?
He was really looking forward to it.
Shrek Academy's outer court had six grades in total, with a new class every three years and a three-year gap between each grade.
When everyone was a genius, getting a three-year head start made the difference obvious.
But Zhuo Shi felt they had a chance.
Even without the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff and Dragon Horn Python, they could still fight. There was no other reason—the Dragon Clan Squad was simply terrifying.
Could you believe that the whole team had learned Dragon Shocking Heaven in the blink of an eye?
Zhuo Shi even felt that they could make it into the inner court...
"Master Ancestor, you think too highly of us."
"The upper-grade students are all Battle Armor Masters. We're just little rookies—so long as we don't lose too badly, that'll be enough."
Ji Fengyu seemed deeply apprehensive and hurriedly waved his hands.
"You brat, are you putting on an act with me?"
"Do you think I don't know you people?"
"You took down such a massive Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. Honestly, if I had to take that Martial Soul Fusion Skill of yours head-on, I really wouldn't dare."