Huo Yuhao had little time to recover. With the sun high overhead, Zheng Zhan appeared on the arena once more.
"The second semifinal, Civilization Academy versus the Tang Sect, is about to begin. Contestants from both sides, please proceed to the waiting area. The contestants for the first individual match, prepare to take the stage!"
After repairs over part of the morning, the arena had been mostly restored, though its surface was still somewhat uneven.
As Zheng Zhan's voice faded, everyone from the Tang Sect and Civilization Academy rose. Wang Dong'er slowly pushed Huo Yuhao's wheelchair forward.
"Yuhao, how much have you recovered?" Bei Bei asked.
Huo Yuhao replied, "Sixty percent of my soul power and seventy percent of my spiritual power."
Bei Bei nodded. "In that case, we'll adjust our tactics a little. Nannan will still go first, but instead of moving straight to the team battle after winning two matches, we'll keep fighting until Yuhao has fully recovered. Everyone should focus on drawing out their individual matches as much as possible!"
"Okay!" Jiang Nannan nodded, her tall figure striding toward the arena.
"Nannan!" Xu Sanshi called after her.
Jiang Nannan looked back.
Xu Sanshi said, "Be careful. Don't get hurt!"
"I will!" Jiang Nannan fell silent for a moment, then strode toward the arena.
On the other side, Nana also stepped out from Civilization Academy's team and leaped lightly onto the arena.
A trace of curiosity flashed through Nana's pitch-black eyes. "My name is Nana. You're really beautiful! Are you really from the Tang Sect? The legendary Tang San's Tang Sect?"
Jiang Nannan seemed to sense that the other girl bore her little ill will. She nodded gently. "Yes, the very Tang Sect you're thinking of. Civilization Academy seems to be a new academy?"
Nana smiled. "That's right.