Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing stood with their backs ramrod straight, staring coldly at the captain of the Star Luo Royal Team.
Dai Weisi held the unconscious Zhu Zhuyun in his arms, his eyes bloodshot as he let out a hoarse, mournful growl.
He had previously looked down on them, intending to crush Shrek with overwhelming dominance, only for it to end in a crushing defeat.
The referee declared Shrek Academy victorious, and their rest area erupted in celebration.
As Tang San and the others came down, they brushed past Yu Tianheng and his team, who were about to take the stage.
Yu Tianheng and the others stopped.
"I never expected you to have become this strong. You've truly surprised me. I originally wanted to defeat you again in the finals, but it seems I won't get that chance." Yu Tianheng fixed his gaze on Tang San.
Tang San said calmly, "Don't worry. We'll avenge you."
"Hehe, you'll soon find those words laughable."
With that, Yu Tianheng led his team onto the arena.
"Is Martial Soul Hall Academy really that powerful?" A sharp glint flickered in Tang San's eyes as he muttered to himself.
Yu Tianheng's strength had surged to the Soul King level, which had genuinely startled him.
Yet now, Yu Tianheng showed not the slightest confidence in victory, making Tang San's heart grow increasingly heavy.
"Third Brother, what's there to fear? No matter how strong Martial Soul Hall Academy is, we'll definitely beat them flat in the end, just like Star Luo Royal Academy earlier." Ma Hongjun waved his fist, his face filled with excitement.
"That's right, Little San. With the Grandmaster's tactics, plus your wisdom and control abilities, we'll definitely win the championship. Don't forget, we still have our trump card." Ning Rongrong's face was equally brimming