Huo Yuhao shrugged. "Teacher Zhou, how many times have I told you? The power attack system is invincible."
"Stop, stop, stop-" Zhou Yi interrupted impatiently. "Since you think three power attack Soul Masters are invincible, suppose your opponents have this lineup: one power attacker, one defender, and one support. How would you deal with them?"
"Easy," Huo Yuhao replied. "Have one person hold off their power attacker while the other two take out the support first. Then use our numerical advantage to surround one and strike whoever comes to help."
Zhou Yi slapped the desk. "Do you think two power attackers can easily handle a defender with support? And how can you be sure the third person can hold off their power attacker?"
Huo Yuhao spread his hands. "Then that's not a lineup problem. A gap in raw strength isn't something a good lineup can make up for."
"You..." Zhou Yi asked again, "Then what happens when your team of power attackers meets a control Soul Master? Don't you know the control system counters the power attack system?"
"That depends on our coordination. Can one control Soul Master really beat three power attackers? We just have to take out the most troublesome control Soul Master right at the start."
"Enough, enough!" Zhou Yi stopped listening to his twisted reasoning and snapped impatiently, "Then what are you going to attack with? Kicks to the knees?"
At the mention of Huo Yuhao's signature move, Wang Dong instinctively rubbed her knees and sucked in a cold breath.
Over the past three months, everyone who had challenged Huo Yuhao had been knocked out by that unfailingly effective knee kick. Wang Dong was starting to wonder whether the move really was that useful.
Zhou Yi looked at Xiao Xiao. "Never mind those two. Why did