Void Champion? You Think You're Rambo?

"We..."

When Tang San saw that Thunder Team had produced another Soul King, he looked as though his wife had died.

Damn it!

What the hell was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan doing?!

Couldn't they just surrender properly?

Or send up two Soul Ancestors and have a good fight with them!

After an exhilarating battle, Slime Academy could claim a hard-fought victory!

Thunder Team could grow through defeat!

Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?

Did they really have to send out two Soul Kings to suppress them?

So what if they were older?

Give me two more years, and I'll beat the shit out of you!

"Tang San, what do we do? Who do we send out next?"

Oscar rushed to Tang San's side, his voice filled with barely concealed urgency.

"We... surrender!"

Tang San's voice was extremely low, as though he had forced the words out through clenched teeth.

"Why are we surrendering?"

"There was clearly still a chance just now."

Oscar's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I'm confident I can defeat that Soul King, but what about the rest of them?"

"Thunder Team still has at least three Soul Ancestors left, and they may even have more Soul Kings!"

"Can you beat them? If not, it'll still be two to one in the end. We'll still lose!"

Tang San's tone was full of helplessness.

"Damn it! We finally persuaded Yu Tianheng to agree to this extra match, yet we're letting such a good opportunity slip away!"

Oscar gritted his teeth, his eyes brimming with resentment.

"They won unfairly!"

Tang San stared in Thunder Team's direction, his voice carrying a trace of suppressed fury.

"Slime Academy, make your decision immediately!"

"Will you continue the match, or forfeit?"

"Ten-second countdown. Otherwise, you will be declared defeated!"

At that moment,