"Nanrong University defeated Southern Revival University with an overall score of 3-0. Congratulations to Nanrong University on advancing to the quarterfinals!"
Everyone had thought that even if Southern Zhen could not match Nanrong evenly, it should at least have been able to put up a fight.
Instead, Nanrong University swept all fifteen individual bouts, crushing Southern Revival University and storming into the quarterfinals.
As the doors of the Championship Arena Room opened and everyone slowly emerged, thunderous applause erupted from the spectator stands.
"Nanrong's students are incredible! They actually took down Southern Zhen outright!"
"You were all amazing! Just looking at the score got my blood pumping! I wish I could've seen your fights!"
"The first clash between powerhouses really gave us a wonderful surprise!"
Countless spectators could not help cheering and praising Nanrong's young students, showering them with compliments.
Seeing this, Qian Wendao seized the opportunity to build momentum for Nanrong.
"Everyone knows that Nanrong University had terrible luck with the draw. I'm sure everyone here was worried for them, too. But nobody expected Nanrong University to deliver a perfect score in the round of sixteen!"
"Perhaps Nanrong University's brutal schedule in this Championship Tournament was the perfect prelude to their glorious new chapter!"
After Qian Wendao's two remarks, even louder applause and cheers erupted throughout the venue, one wave drowning out the next. It was hard to tell whether the crowd was applauding Nanrong's performance or cheering them for overcoming an unfair tournament format.
Although Fu Wanli had not competed, as Nanrong's substitute, he naturally shared in the glory and waved from among the team.
"Guys, we were so damn cool this time!"
Zhao Sifang said flatly, "Little Fu, have you forgotten that you didn't compete?"
"Of course I know! But as a [Phantom Assassin] just like you