Shrek Outer Court, Southeast District, Third Comprehensive Combat Training Grounds.
This place was far less filled with spiritual charm than the shores of Sea God Lake in the Inner Court, yet it possessed the vigorous vitality and scent of sweat unique to young Soul Masters. The vast grounds were paved with sturdy alloy and special stone, with powerful soul-tool protective barriers around the edges, capable of withstanding the impact of any soul skill below god-level.
At that moment, an intense team-versus-team combat exercise was underway. One side consisted of an assault-type and agility-attack-type combination, while the other team focused on defense and control. The light of soul skills flashed continuously as collisions, shouts, and the teachers' stern instructions intertwined.
By the edge of the field stood a middle-aged man dressed in fitted black clothes. His face was resolute, his gaze as sharp as an eagle's. With his arms crossed and brows tightly furrowed, he watched the battle within. His name was Lin Feng, one of the Outer Court's ace practical-combat instructors. A rank ninety-five Titled Douluo, he was known for his strict standards and discerning eye.
"Coordination! Watch your coordination! Li Mo, your Charge was a beat behind Zhao Kun's Rock Barrier! You gave them room to catch their breath!"
"Li Zheng, your timing on that control soul skill was wrong! You're wasting Soul Power!"
"Your defensive formation is too loose! You're a team, not five separate individuals!"
His voice boomed like muffled thunder across the grounds, making the ten students battling within even more nervous. Their mistakes only increased.
Lin Feng sighed inwardly. These children all had decent talent, and their individual strength placed them among the best in the Outer Court. But their awareness of teamwork was truly dreadful. They relied too heavily on personal strength and fixed