Huo Yuxi, standing nearby, also looked grateful. Tang Wutong had swept all before her in the round-robin matches, while she and Xiao Xiao had practically coasted to victory the whole way.
"They were only round-robin matches! Our team's ultimate goal is to elbow that white-haired, expressionless girl Gu Yuena into submission!" Tang Wutong puffed out her little chest. She had discovered that whenever she was near Xiang Jun, her meditation became far more efficient.
In four or five months at most, she would break through to Soul Ancestor.
Then she would definitely show that white-haired, expressionless girl what she was made of!
Xiang Jun could barely keep a straight face. Unless Tang Wutong called in someone to fight for her, her chances against Gu Yuena were practically zero. The Silver Dragon Spear was no joke.
Noticing his odd expression, Tang Wutong planted her hands on her hips and demanded haughtily, "Hey, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm not laughing. You must have seen wrong." Xiang Jun immediately resorted to a Thunderous Strain, terrified he would burst out laughing.
"You're clearly laughing, and you haven't stopped once!"
The Freshman Assessment continued. Compared with the round-robin matches, the teams in the elimination rounds were clearly a cut above, but to Xiang Jun, nothing had changed.
One thrust per opponent-with the Seagod's Trident, that was-and he elbowed them all flying.
Now, during the quarterfinals, Xiang Jun stared at the oval-shaped figure in the distance, his expression growing increasingly strange.
Who would have thought that one day, here in the Douluo World, I'd make up for never having seen Liangzi...
"Both sides, introduce yourselves!"
"Xie Huanyue, martial soul: rubber elephant. Level 32 defense-type Battle Soul Elder."
"Luo Tianlong, martial soul: silver armored mantis. Level 24 agility attack system Soul Grandmaster."
"Luo Tianba, martial