Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed.
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament officially began, with the venue set in the central square of Star Luo City.
The first round was an elimination round. Lose, and you went home. The competition was exceptionally brutal—if you drew a strong team by bad luck, you were done for immediately.
As the team that had won the championship two thousand times in a row, Shrek's match was, as always, arranged as the first match—the opening battle.
"Wuhu~ Has it started?"
"Move over, don't stand so high! Fuck, who touched my dick?!"
"Big sis, stop pressing against me!"
The stands were packed solid, with a full two hundred thousand people watching the match.
But in order to sell more tickets, the Star Luo Empire had not arranged any seats. Everyone watched while standing; even the VIP section at the front merely had a little more space.
People were crammed together, and cheers mixed with laughter and curses, but most of the spectators had no complaints.
The Soul Fighting Tournament was the closest these commoners would ever get to the nobility. They could broaden their horizons, then go home and brag about it afterward.
Luxurious rest areas for the various academies had been set up around the square, so they did not have to stand around miserably like the audience.
Shrek Academy, rest area.
Xian Lin'er had not come. She was still at the hotel getting her beauty sleep, truly acting like a hands-off manager. Only Jiang Yi and the ten students were present.
"Xiaotao, Tian'er, and Senior Ling, the three of you won't be going on for now. Save your strength..."
Standing before the others, Jiang Yi began arranging the lineup for the first