After Huo Yuhao completed his research within the Spiritual Sea, Wang Yan gathered the Reserve Team in the conference room for a meeting.
Over the past few days, Huo Yuhao had needed to model and deduce martial souls to test his theories, leaving him no time to watch the matches.
Meanwhile, Beibei, as captain of the Reserve Team, had spent the past two days following Wang Yan between the spectator rest area and the Star Emperor Hotel, gathering intelligence on the various teams.
It could only be said that this was the bitter fruit of Shrek Academy's arrogance.
Shrek Academy had never regarded the other academies as opponents worthy of facing. Naturally, before the tournament, they had never considered planting people to investigate and gather intelligence.
Their own side was full of leaks, yet they knew next to nothing about the other academies. If not for Huo Yuhao's overwhelming luck from the original work, they might truly have stumbled badly in this tournament.
Now that the Main Team had been injured by Death God's Emissary, Wang Yan had no choice but to shoulder this responsibility as the leading teacher and bring Beibei around to gather intelligence.
This was to make the upcoming matches as manageable as possible and buy more recovery time for the Main Team members.
Moreover, because the Main Team members needed to recover from their injuries,
and Ma Xiaotao, the only one whose combat strength remained intact, was more or less detached from the team, only Wang Yan and the seven Reserve Team members attended this meeting.
"Beibei, you did very well in the first match. You successfully displayed Shrek Academy's spirit, and I am proud of you all."
Wang Yan's gaze then shifted to the others again. "Over the past two days, Beibei and I have