Tang San, Did Your Dad Eat Too Much?

Dai Mubai frowned slightly, swallowing the meat in his mouth. "Frenzy Skill? Immune to pain? Then our victory this time..."

"On one hand, it's your strength and teamwork; on the other hand, it's the Grandmaster's skillful strategy, his ability to plan and win from afar."

Flender continued, "If the Soul Master with the Ruyi Plate unleashes his Frenzy, the outcome is uncertain."

"Therefore, this weakness in the control system needs to be addressed."

"If things go wrong and there's no one to lead, the team will fall apart."

Tang San spoke up at this moment.

He put down his chopsticks, leaned forward slightly, and looked somewhat smug.

"Actually, I can be a control-type Soul Master. I have a lot of experience in control."

After saying that, he mentally added something else.

"In my previous life, I was a control-type Soul Master."

"In my previous life, when fighting the Mad Battle Team, I controlled the entire battlefield. The only unexpected thing was that idiot Zhu Zhuqing failed to deal with their Ruyi Plate, allowing them to unleash their Frenzy Skill, which led to a very dangerous situation."

"Luckily, I was clever enough to have Oscar use the Flying Mushroom Sausage to take everyone into the air."

"But in the end, I turned the tide and won the game. My role was too important. Without me, you guys simply couldn't have done it."

These heartfelt words reached everyone's ears, and the atmosphere at the dinner table immediately became somber.

Yu Xiaogang put down his teacup, his gaze not meeting Tang San's, but the words were crystal clear in his mind.

"You? You want to be a control-type Soul Master? And you even have tactics to devise? Do you even deserve it?"

"He claimed to have a lot of experience, but ended up putting all his teammates in danger, and then blamed it all on Zhu Zhuqing."

"You even said you turned the tide and that we couldn't do without you. You might have had some talent in your past life, but in this life, Third Son, you're finished!"

"In short,"

"If you're bad at it, just practice more."

Zhu Zhuqing sat at the table, her chopsticks hovering in mid-air, her knuckles slightly white.

She gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly.

"I'm an idiot? This time I successfully defeated the Ruyi Plate and severely injured the Spider Woman. You call me an idiot?"

"Tang San, you brainless idiot! If we really let you take command, the future of the Shrek Seven Devils will be in jeopardy."

"I'll elope with Ye Lin right now!"

Dai Mubai was the first to speak.

He waved his hand.

"No, no, that's not right. Tang San, what are you, a support-type Soul Master, supposed to command? What's there to command?"

"Just focus on getting treatment. Learn from Ning Rongrong and Oscar, and recognize your place."

Oscar nodded in agreement, his tone more gentle than Dai Mubai's, but his meaning remained clear.

"San, even though we're roommates, I have to say, a person should know their own limitations, and you lack that. You need to learn that."

Tang San's expression changed.

He opened his mouth, but the rebuttal stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

His fingers clenched tightly under the table, his nails digging into his palms. He cursed inwardly, "You just wait, you'll be begging me one of these days!"

Sitting opposite him, Ma Hongjun heard that inner thought clearly and rolled his eyes inwardly.

"Please? Please beg for a daddy."

Yu Xiaogang spoke up at this moment.

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone at the table fell silent.

I've made up my mind.

"The control-type Soul Master that your team lacks will be provided by Ye Lin."

He looked at Ye Lin, "Ye Lin has Mind Split into Five Uses, enabling him to control the situation from multiple levels and command you."

"Actually, I had considered this issue three months ago and specifically trained him."

Tang San suddenly raised his head, his voice a chord higher than before. "No, I don't agree."

"Ye Lin is just a simple-minded guy with all his strength. He's all that's good for him, nothing else. I disagree."

Ma Hongjun was the first to roll his eyes.

"What the hell are you disagreeing with?!"

"I agree with Brother Lin's command."

Ning Rongrong put down her chopsticks and said in a calm tone, "I agree."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded. "Agreed."

Xiao Wu raised her hand. "Yes, yes!"

Dai Mubai and Oscar exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

Yu Xiaogang scanned the crowd's reactions, then turned his gaze back and nodded. "Since everyone agrees, the command duties will be handed over to Ye Lin from now on."

Tang San sat in the chair, feeling as if he had been hit on the back with a stick.

He cursed inwardly.

"You think I'm just talking nonsense? I'm the future God King!"

A month flew by in one match after another in the Soul Arena.

The Shrek Seven Devils went from being newcomers making their debut on the team Soul Arena Platform to becoming a well-known team throughout the entire Suotuo Great Soul Arena.

A 27-game winning streak with no losses.

Every night when Flender sat in the lounge counting money, his mouth practically stretched to the back of his ears in a grin.

The money Yu Xiaogang borrowed has long since multiplied more than tenfold, covering the college's debts and leaving a large surplus in the accounts.

Although Yu Xiaogang was keeping a close eye on Flender's secret stash of money and wouldn't let him spend it recklessly, Flander still secretly pocketed a small amount of money from his food allowance.

I hide it under my pillow, and I need to touch it every night to fall asleep.

That night, the group was in a hotel room near the Suotuo Great Soul Arena.

Yu Xiaogang sat down in the chair, closed a notebook, and pushed it to the center of the table.

"After a month, everyone has reached the Silver Soul Badge level."

He scanned everyone's faces.

"After one last team match, this practical training session will be over, and we'll go back to the next phase of training."

Everyone responded with a nod, offering no objections.

Tang San lay on his side, his mind churning with thoughts.

"The last match, wasn't that the match against the Imperial Fighting Team? Seven people from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"If it weren't for my superb control in my previous life, using strong liquor and realgar to counter Dugu Yan's Jade Phosphorous Purple Poison, and fighting Yu Tianheng with the Eight Spider Lances, Shrek Academy would have had no chance of winning."

"What a coincidence, I'm not playing tomorrow either."

"Without my Eight Spider Lances, without my ability to break the poison, let's see how you defeat the Imperial Fighting Team this time."

He added one last sentence in his mind.

"I'm prepared to watch them fail."

"The enemies before were all too weak. Without me, you are nothing!"

Yu Xiaogang sat in the chair, listening intently to Tang San's heartfelt words from beginning to end.

Imperial Fighting Team, Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Dugu Yan, Yu Tianheng.

Their opponents are actually them!

Excellent, this is the best test.

However, Tang San,

Do you really think we can't defeat the Imperial Fighting Team without you?

Ye Lin weaker than you?

Are you trying to act all high and mighty?