Soon, another match came to an end.
The main team members on Dai Yueheng's squad had no choice but to admit that they, too, belonged to the same species as a certain regular at the dinner table.
Although Chen Ping was no longer quite such a shit-stirrer after switching back to his Barbarian Elephant Staff Martial Soul, his ability to fly around stirring up trouble with a Flying Soul Tool on his back was still first-rate.
With He Caitou on their side as well, one laid down smoke while the other unleashed flashes. They exploited the main team members' lack of a good contingency plan for these tactics and, sure enough, easily claimed another victory.
Such underhanded tactics also gave quite a few Inner Court students food for thought, because they realized that a large part of what had determined the course of these two matches really did come down to the Soul Tool tactics Chen Ping and He Caitou had devised.
Of course, expecting these people to achieve complete enlightenment on the spot was unrealistic. They merely felt that these tactics were quite novel and versatile, and that next time, they would have to prepare a contingency plan against them.
"You all felt it, didn't you? Actual combat is the best way to test everything. Although Chen Ping, Ning Tian, and Wu Feng are a little younger, their potential is no less than any of yours. That's why I gave them this opportunity."
"Chen Ping, from now on, you'll serve as the Reserve Team's Vice-Captain and be responsible for devising our tactics and strategies during Soul Fighting. Any problems?"
The moment Xuan Zi said this, before Chen Ping himself could even speak, everyone in the Reserve Team's eyes lit up, Bei Bei included.
Clearly, they had watched with their