Kong Hanwen wanted nothing more than to rush onto the arena, grab Long Hengxu by the collar, and ask:
Was he really facing Class Five of the first year?
Was this really not an undercover team sent by Class One of the sixth year?
They were simply monsters!
Only then was the deathly silence shattered!
"We won!"
"We won!"
"Wulin! Wulin! Wulin!"
From the direction of First-Year Class Five came deafening, almost crazed cheers!
Overwhelming surprise and unbelievable excitement swept through every Class Five student!
The exhaustion brought by three months of hellish physical training seemed to vanish in an instant!
They had won!
They had truly beaten Class Four, which had always stood above them!
Long Hengxu took a deep breath as well, suppressing the raging waves in his heart before loudly announcing the result. Even his voice carried a trace of shock he had not noticed himself:
"First-Year Class Five wins!"
"Until the Class Advancement Tournament is fully concluded, you will temporarily retain the Class Five designation."
"After the tournament ends, the classes will be reassigned according to the final rankings."
"Tomorrow, you will continue your challenge—"
"First-Year Class Three!"
He stared deeply at the boy on the arena, whose expression remained calm as if he had merely done something insignificant.
Then he looked at Wu Changkong below the stage, his face still frozen and unreadable, as though everything had been under his control all along. Only one thought remained in Long Hengxu's mind:
This Class Five...
No...
Wu Changkong and Tang Wulin...
They were likely about to stir up a storm at Eastsea Academy!
After Wu Changkong announced, "Class dismissed,"
he did not even glance at Kong Hanwen, the Class Four homeroom teacher standing in the distance with a livid face and a look of utter devastation.