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Chapter 93: Tiger Dai, how about the Great Sumeru Hammer?
Hearing Ye Xixuan's answer, Wang Yan could not help smiling bitterly to himself.
He faced the class in silence for several seconds, then took a deep breath and nodded helplessly. "All right, I agree to let you go to the Soul Fighting Zone. But to keep things fair, we'll make this a wager. The winner will be nominated as vice class monitor, and the loser will be disqualified."
At this point, Wang Yan deliberately added another remark.
"Does anyone else want to run for class monitor or vice class monitor? If so, speak up now. I've already made an exception today, so one more won't hurt."
The students of Class One, Year One exchanged glances, but not one dared step forward.
After all, apart from Ye Xixuan and the other two, everyone was a two-ring Soul Grandmaster. The gap between them and a three-ring Soul Elder was still very clear. Even against a Soul Elder with a conventional Soul Ring configuration like Dai Huabin, no one thought they could win.
Seeing their reactions, Wang Yan continued solemnly, "All right, everyone stand up. We're going to the Soul Fighting Zone."
Neither Tang Wutong nor Dai Huabin objected to the wager.
Dai Huabin gave Tang Wutong an icy look, then was the first to follow Wang Yan out of the classroom. Zhu Lu hurried after him. In her eyes, Dai Huabin mattered even more than she herself did.
The classroom of Class One, Year One erupted into chatter. Since it had nothing to do with them, the students were all content to enjoy the spectacle. Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan were especially lively, eagerly discussing the match's outcome with everyone around them. They even considered running a betting pool.
Tang Wutong