Faced with Qian Chen's sudden offer to assign tactics, Wang Yan was speechless. But since Qian Chen was the team leader, Wang Yan immediately said, "Alright, Dean Qian Chen, please."
Everyone was incredibly excited to hear that Qian Chen was coming to arrange the tactics. For the past two days, Teacher Wang Yan had been making the arrangements, always insisting on keeping it a secret and concealing their strength. Although they had won, no one felt they had enough of the match.
"Tomorrow's competition will be a three-way battle: either a team match, a 2-2-3 match, or an individual match. It will be a single decisive battle," Qian Chen said. Wang Yan and the other members of the Shrek Team all agreed.
"I hereby announce the team roster: Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochеn, Wang Qiu'er, Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan, Wang Dong'er, and Huo Yuhao," Qian Chen announced forcefully.
Wang Yan grew anxious and said, "We don't need Ma Xiaotao. She's the key to our team's final victory! Ling Luochеn alone is enough."
Wang Yan's words were completely ignored by Qian Chen and the Shrek Team members. "The individual competition lineup is the same order I just read out."
"Yes," the seven chosen people replied in unison.
"If it's 2-2-3, Ma Xiaotao and Wang Dong'er, Huo Yuhao be in one group, Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan be in one group, Ling Luochеn and Wang Qiu'er be in one group," Qian Chen arranged again.
"Yes," the seven replied again.
Then Qian Chen glanced at Wang Yan, fearing he would interfere again, and said, "Teacher Qian Chen Wang Yan, I have a special tactic to explain. Please excuse me for a moment."
Wang Yan's lips twitched. He was the team's coach, yet he was being asked to excuse himself when giving tactical instructions. Wang Yan stood up, nodded, and said, "Yes, Dean."
Soon, only Qian Chen and the nine members of his team remained in the conference room. Qian Chen then quietly said, "Well, actually, the dean doesn't have any tactics to tell you, but I just want to ask you a favor."
Ma Xiaotao immediately spoke on behalf of the remaining eight people, saying, "Big brother, just tell us what you need, and we'll definitely get it done for you."
The other eight members of the Shrek Team also nodded hastily, indicating their agreement with Ma Xiaotao's words.
"Tomorrow we're facing Zhengtian Academy Team, and I don't want them to participate in the rest of the matches. So I hope you can severely injure them all tomorrow and force them to forfeit the remaining rounds," Qian Chen stated his purpose.
Everyone except Wang Qiu'er nodded, indicating they understood. Only Wang Qiu'er looked curious and asked, "Why did you beat them so badly?"
Qian Chen, seeing Wang Qiu'er's uniquely Auspicious Beast -like gaze, wasn't angry. Instead, he patiently explained, "Because in the Zhengtian Team, there's a student with Angel Martial Soul named Yu Mengdi. The longer she competes, the easier it is for Evil Soul Master to find an opportunity to kill her. So I want you to send them back."
Wang Qiu'er scratched her head, as if she understood, but then said, " Qian Chen, there's something wrong with your plan!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard Wang Qiu'er directly address the dean as Qian Chen. Looking at this girl with her ever-changing personality, they really didn't know what mode she had switched to this time.
Qian Chen naturally wouldn't really blame the Auspicious Beast Wang Qiu'er, and said, "Alright, Qiu'er, tell me, what's wrong with me?"
"In the individual competition, Senior Sister Ma Xiaotao will be the first to appear. If Zhengtian Academy sees a Soul Saint fighting, they might just admit defeat. How can they fight then?" Wang Qiu'er's words instantly reminded Qian Chen of the possibility that the opponent might admit defeat.
Qian Chen reached out and gently ruffled Wang Qiu'er's soft golden hair, saying, "Our Qiu'er is so smart." Then Qian Chen added, "If it's an individual competition, then let Ling Luochеn play. They'll definitely fight desperately to avoid being swept seven times in one."
Before Ling Luochеn could answer, Wang Qiu'er hurriedly interjected, "Let me do it! I'll beat each of them so badly they won't be able to get out of bed for half a month, and I'll take on all seven of them at once!"
Looking at Wang Qiu'er's confident eyes, Qian Chen said, " The Zhengtian Academy Team has three Soul King."
"It's okay. I believe that Zhengtian Team will fight even harder than they did against Ling Luochеn in order to avoid being wiped out by me in a 1v7 battle."
"Okay, then remember, you must severely injure them all, so that they won't have any intention of continuing to participate," Qian Chen instructed.
"Okay, Qian Chen, don't worry," Wang Qiu'er said casually.
The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. Today's round-robin tournament featured matches from several teams. Qian Chen, once again as the team leader, arrived at the Soul Master Tournament venue.
As soon as Qian Chen sat down, he sensed someone looking over from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy across the street. Qian Chen looked back and saw his second brother, Feng Luan, looking at him from a distance. The two brothers nodded to each other as a greeting.
After several rounds of back-and-forth matches, it was finally time for the Shrek Academy Team and the Zhengtian Academy Team to compete. Immediately, Wang Yan from the Shrek Academy and the team leader from Zhengtian Academy Team stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage to draw lots.
Because Shrek Academy, under Wang Yan's command, always won by a narrow margin, it gave all the participating teams the illusion that Shrek Academy had given their all and that if they were just a little stronger, they could win.
The leader of the Zhengtian Academy looked at Wang Yan arrogantly and said, "Although your Shrek Academy Team is very strong, having been the champion team for ten thousand years, even if we defeat you, it would be an unfair victory. But the opportunity to defeat Shrek Academy will not let go of our Zhengtian Academy Team."
Wang Yan sneered, completely ignoring the team leader from the Zhengtian Academy.
The draw results came out quickly, and she was drawn into an individual battle. Seeing that it was an individual battle, and since her Soul Beast's soul wasn't completely controlled, Wang Qiu'er excitedly stood up and said to Qian Chen, "I'm going to cripple this Zhengtian Academy!"
Qian Chen nodded, walked up to Wang Qiu'er, and said, "Yes, Qiu'er, you still need to be careful."
"Okay." After answering, Wang Qiu'er happily ran up to the Soul Fighting Platform.
The leader of the Zhengtian Academy was still furious after being ignored by Wang Yan. When he saw the Shrek Team, a pretty blonde girl, who looked to be about thirteen years old, ran up to them.
The team leader from the Zhengtian Academy snorted and said, "This little girl must be a substitute from the Shrek Academy. Yang Yifan, you go. Although you're weaker on our team, you should have no problem taking down this girl."
When Yang Yifan saw that the team leader had sent him out first, he immediately said, "Yes, teacher."
After saying that, Yang Yifan hurriedly went to the Soul Fighting Platform, ready to fight Wang Qiu'er.
The referee then stepped between the two and said, "Both sides have one minute to prepare; you may activate your Martial Soul and Soul Ring."
A dagger appeared in Yang Yifan's hand, and yellow, yellow, and purple Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet. He said, " Zhengtian Academy, Yang Yifan!"
Wang Qiu'er didn't activate her Golden Dragon Martial Soul at all; instead, she directly summoned the Golden Dragon Spear. " Shrek Academy, Wang Qiu'er."
While Yang Yifan was still stunned, staring at Wang Qiu'er who had no Soul Ring, the minute was up. The referee shouted, "The match begins!"
Wang Qiu'er raised the Golden Dragon Spear and brought it down with Dali. Yang Yifan Yang Yifan to block with his dagger, but with a clang, his dagger Martial Soul was knocked away.
Then, Wang Qiu'er gripped the Golden Dragon Spear horizontally and unleashed a wide-ranging sweeping attack. Yang Yifan had no way to dodge and was directly struck by the Golden Dragon Spear. His body flew off the Soul Fighting Wang Qiu'er like a kite with a broken string, his fate unknown.