Huo Yuhao was usually easygoing and generous, living by the principle of "I won't offend others unless they offend me." Yet there was one particular matter he was incredibly touchy about.
He especially hated people mocking his soul power to his face.
If not for that bottomless pit inside him, how could his soul power level possibly have been so low!
Time soon rolled around to the following afternoon.
Assessment area, Zone Thirty-Three, first round of the Freshman Assessment.
"First round, first match. Freshman Class One, Team Huo Yuhao: Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao. Freshman Class Three: Ouyang Junyi, Chen Junfeng, Zhao Haochen."
The referee for Zone Thirty-Three was a gentle-looking teacher of about forty named Wang Yan. Once he finished explaining the rules and precautions, the first match was about to begin.
The three students from Freshman Class Three were all boys. After entering the arena, they took their places in one corner.
Huo Yuhao's group stood in the opposite corner. Wang Dong was at the front, Xiao Xiao stood behind her, and Huo Yuhao was at the very back.
Seeing both sides in position, Wang Yan nodded. He was just about to announce the start when Huo Yuhao's actions startled him.
Huo Yuhao, who had been standing perfectly normally, simply sat down on the spot, propping up his head and looking utterly bored.
Wang Yan: "!!!"
He had never seen a student take the Freshman Assessment so lightly. Was he going to give up in his very first match?
"Um... Huo Yuhao, please take the match seriously."
Gentle by nature, Wang Yan tried to reason with him.
"Oh, Mr. Wang, don't worry about me." Huo Yuhao pointed at Wang Dong in front of him. "She can take out everyone on the other side by herself. Xiao Xiao,