"Bai Yu, what should we call our team? How about the Yu-Rong Combination?"
Ning Rongrong asked expectantly.
A down jacket? Bai Yu could not be bothered to complain and casually said,
"You name it."
Soon, the six people from the three teams arrived at the registration desk. The staff member in charge of registration was a busty young woman with a purple high ponytail. The moment Oscar and Tang San saw her, they both wore lecherous expressions.
Tang San still cared about his image and restrained himself somewhat, but Oscar was practically drooling.
The purple-haired woman's disgust flashed across her face before she coldly asked,
"The registration fee is ten Gold Soul Coins."
Oscar handed over ten Gold Soul Coins, hoping she would reach out to take them, but she pointed at the table, signaling for him to put the money down.
Oscar was somewhat disappointed, while Tang San said,
"Our team is called the Tang-Oscar Combination."
After busying herself for a moment, the young woman tossed them a badge—the Soul Fighting Arena token—with their team name engraved on it.
Oscar reluctantly left, and Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Yu, and Ning Rongrong finished registering soon after.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's team was called the Light Dance Combination, while Bai Yu and Ning Rongrong's was called the Honor Combination. Both names were formed from homophones.
Bai Yu really wanted to complain, but after thinking it over, he decided there was no need. Forget it.
Soon, an announcement rang out through the Soul Fighting Arena.
"Please proceed to No. 2 Soul Fighting Arena for preparations, Tang-Oscar Combination."
Tang San and Oscar stood up, waved at the other four, and headed toward No. 2 Soul Fighting Arena.
Xiao Wu looked at Bai Yu.
"Xiao Yu, shall we go watch?"
As soon