The beautiful announcer said with a beaming smile, "Will the Blue Tyrant Elite Team claim their fourteenth consecutive victory today, or will the Shrek Team secure the other place in the finals?"
"Let's wait and see!!!"
"Let the match begin!"
Inside the lounge.
Flender looked furious. "Shameless, utterly shameless! How can the two teams be made to compete against each other? The rules clearly stated that the Blue Tyrant Elite Team would receive a place in the finals outright. Why do they still have to compete?"
Yu Xiaogang was equally helpless. He had even used his Pope Token, only for that hateful Platinum Bishop to produce a Pope Token of his own.
No one came forward to help resolve Blue Tyrant Academy's internal clash, because every academy wanted that final place in the finals.
When the deadlock persisted, Xue Ye discussed the matter and decided that, in the interests of fairness, everyone should vote by a show of hands.
The result was completely unexpected: thirty-one votes in favor, one against.
And so, the match between Blue Tyrant Academy's two teams was settled.
At the center of the Soul Fighting Platform.
Tang San calmly spoke with the members of the Blue Tyrant Team.
Holding her shield, Ling Dang said with a helpless expression:
"Tang San, stop wasting your breath. Our captain said that if you want to enter the finals, you should earn it with your own strength. She said that since this is fate, we'll see which team truly deserves that last place in the finals!"
"What I don't understand is why Zhu Zhuqing won't come out. Am I, Tang San, not worthy of fighting her?" Tang San was already growing angry. He had never felt this way before; he believed Zhu Zhuqing was looking down on him.
Zhu Zhulin