Showing Off Is a Bad Habit, but I Couldn't Quit It

Yu Xiaogang sat there, watched by everyone, with no unnecessary expression on his face.

"Of course, I analyzed it."

"Do you know how many Soul Masters are permanently stationed in Suotuo City?"

"Two thousand three hundred and seventy-one. Of those, one thousand three hundred and fifty-two are support-type Soul Masters, while one thousand and nineteen are combat-type Soul Masters."

"Among the combat-type Soul Masters, two hundred and sixty-two are at the Soul Elder rank. There are thirty-two registered Soul Elder-level fighting teams."

"Based on the appearance patterns and win-loss records from the Soul Arena matches at the Suotuo Great Soul Arena over the past three years, combined with our registration time for the team match, the contestants' ages, and average Soul Power Level, among the thirty-seven teams that might be matched against us, only the Mad Battle Team has over an eighty percent chance of appearing."

"So I judged that our opponent tomorrow will be the Mad Battle Team."

The spectator seats fell silent for a moment. Everyone was stunned beyond belief.

Oscar opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Oscar turned his head and exchanged a look with Dai Mubai.

Holy shit, was the Grandmaster really this incredible?

Everyone else had the same thought.

Tang San sat to the side. After hearing Yu Xiaogang's explanation, the taut string in his heart loosened halfway.

The explanation sounded reasonable. The Grandmaster had always made his living through theory, and this kind of data analysis truly suited his style.

Yet Tang San still felt that something was off.

In his previous life, the Grandmaster had never performed such an analysis, or at least, never in front of them.

The Grandmaster in this life seemed to know far more than he had in the previous one.

*Was this still the Douluo Continent I