After Zhi Lin left, the classroom immediately erupted.
"The Imperial Fighting Team First Squad is coming back? So soon!"
"I heard Captain Yu Tianheng improved quite a bit again this time. His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul is said to be invincible among those of the same rank!"
"And there's Vice-Captain Dugu Yan. They say even Soul Kings fear her Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison!"
"Hehe, we're in for a good show! Once the real aces come back, let's see if those three newcomers can still act so arrogant!"
Xiao Wu leaned close to Tang Tian and asked quietly, "Brother Tian, that Imperial Fighting Team First Squad sounds pretty strong?"
Tang Tian smiled calmly and rubbed her head. "We won't know how strong they are until we fight."
The corners of Tang San's mouth lifted slightly, fighting spirit surging in his eyes. "Big Brother's right."
The three walked out of the classroom. The Imperial Fighting Team Second Squad had already slunk away, saving them some trouble.
Tang Tian was not surprised at all. Presumably, this was the work of the three Education Committee Members.
The Martial Arts Arena.
On the Imperial Fighting Team Second Squad's training ground, their effeminate captain, Lu Qibin, was listlessly directing the members through basic training.
His delicate face was filled with irritation.
"Put your backs into it! Haven't you eaten?"
The vice-captain, Big Waves, leaned lazily against a nearby pillar.
"Captain, stop shouting. With those people from the first squad away, what's the point of training so hard? When the Five-Academy Exchange Tournament comes around, they'll be the ones fighting anyway."
Lu Qibin's expression darkened, and he was just about to retort.
"Oh? Slacking off, are we?"
A clear, melodious voice came from the entrance.
Lu Qibin and Zhang Ping turned at the same