I'll bring back the championship.
Gu Yue blushed slightly, realizing she had blurted it out without thinking.
But she was stubborn and refused to admit it.
"Then give me three!"
"Three should be fine, right?"
Bai Yushan nodded.
"Okay, but I won't help you."
"Cut."
Gu Yue snorted dismissively and turned her face away.
"Who needs your help?"
"Before me, the enemy either flees in terror or suffers a crushing defeat!"
Looking at Gu Yue, who seemed to be a reincarnation of Jiahao, with boundless ambition, Bai Yushan shook his head, wondering who he had learned that from.
Little did they know that Bai Yushan was also seen as extremely carefree and extravagant by others.
Bai Yushan has managed to do it all!
Looking at the two people, each more extravagant than the other.
The five fifth-grade students standing next to each other looked at each other, and all of them saw confusion in each other's eyes.
What's going on?
The Skysea Alliance Grand Competition... is it some kind of trash competition?
Why are these two younger students already assigning opponents?
Is fighting multiple opponents a standard tactic?
How could we not know?
The five of them were completely confused.
I initially thought I was just a support player, at least I could be of some help.
So, it seems like those two didn't take the seven people on the other side seriously at all?
So the five of us just came to give a buff and then leave?
The five people looked at each other, all somewhat doubting the meaning of life.
Back when they played, they couldn't win a single match even if they gave it their all.
In the mouths of these two, it's like playing house.
Is this the monster from Class Zero?
Yu Zhen stood to the side, stroking his beard, his eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.
He didn't care what those five people thought.
He looked at Bai Yushan and Gu Yue, feeling very pleased with himself.
He could already see the booming enrollment rate of the Eastsea Academy after this year's Skysea Alliance Grand Competition.
They swept the gold and silver medals in the individual competition and won another championship in the seven-person competition.
At that time, who in the entire Skysea Alliance would dare to underestimate Eastsea Academy?
Those promising young talents would be scrambling to get into the Eastsea Academy, wouldn't they?
Yu Zhen felt increasingly pleased with himself.
We've really struck gold this time.
These Little Monster in Class Zero are all so promising.
Especially Bai Yushan.
This kid is born for great things.
"Alright, alright, you two, stop joking around."
Yu Zhen spoke with a smile.
"Play well in the first round of the seven-person tournament later. Show the spirit of the Eastsea Academy."
Don't worry, Uncle Yu Zhen.
Bai Yushan waved his hand and stood up. "I told you, I would give you the championship!"
The seven-person group competition, whether in the junior or youth group, was the most eye-catching segment of the entire competition. After all, the teaching focus of each academy was on teamwork.
The stands were filled with teachers and senior students from various colleges, their sharp eyes fixed on the players on the field. When they encountered a promising talent with good awareness, many teachers would immediately go down to the field to recruit him.
After all, good seedlings are hard to find, and team-type Soul Master are even more sought after.
The main stadium was packed to capacity today, with a sea of people.
The first round of the junior group's seven-person tournament featured a highly anticipated match between the Eastsea Academy and Tianhai Second Academy, which was conveniently scheduled to take place in the central main arena. Everyone wanted to see just how well the two Eastsea Academy monsters, who had stole the show in yesterday's individual competitions, fared in a team match.
The seven-person competition is all about teamwork and experience.
Eastsea Academy, a team that's consistently at the bottom of the rankings, can't possibly turn things around.
Eastsea Academy's rival is Tianhai Second Academy.
The Skysea Alliance's top ten team for years, a seven-member junior team, all fifteen years old, all at the age limit. The seven of them have been training together for two whole years, and their teamwork is ingrained in their bones.
This year's graduating class was even lucky enough to produce a Soul Ancestor student!
Team leader Zhou Hong, a level 41, four-ring Soul Elder, Martial Soul Lie Yan Saber, Power Attack System, whose Lie Yan Saber Technique is well-known in the junior group.
Two powerful attackers at the peak of the third ring stood on the left and right, both possessing immense strength Beast Martial Soul.
Two three-ring Control System, one earth-based and one ice-based, provide very stable control over the field.
There are also two three-ring support characters, one for defense enhancement and one for Soul Power recovery, a standard support configuration.
This lineup is considered top-tier in the junior group.
Let alone a bottom-ranked team like Eastsea Academy, even the main team from the Tianhai Academy would have a tough time beating them.
When both players entered the arena, the entire audience erupted in applause.
Seven students from the Tianhai Second Academy, all wearing matching dark blue school uniforms, walked onto the arena with their heads held high.
Zhou Hong stood at the very front, carrying the Lie Yan Saber, his face filled with arrogance.
His gaze swept across the Eastsea Academy team opposite him, and when he saw Bai Yushan and Gu Yue, he sneered.
"Eastsea Academy is out of talent? They sent two little brats to play in the seven-person tournament?"
The sound wasn't loud, but it was amplified and carried throughout the entire venue.
The audience burst into laughter.
Everyone knows that Eastsea Academy's academic performance has been poor in the past two years, but no one expected them to be so perfunctory.
Why let two kids who look less than ten years old play the main role?
Isn't this just giving away points?
"I heard that Eastsea Academy participates in the annual selection process, and it looks like this year will be no different."
"Exactly, a seven-person team game relies on teamwork; what are kids doing getting involved?"
Discussions were rife, with most expressing pessimism about the Eastsea Academy.
Bai Yushan stood at the front of the line, hands in his pockets, looking rather lazy.
Gu Yue stood beside him, her long, silvery-white hair fluttering gently in the wind, her face as cold as ice.
Zhang Lei and the other five assistants stood at the back, each one eager to get started.
Although I knew I was destined to be a buff-buffer, I was still a little excited to be on such a big stage for the first time.
The referee stood in the center of the ring, arms raised high.
"Both players, get ready!"
"Three! Two! One!"
"The match begins!"
The moment the words left his mouth.
Zhang Lei and the other four moved at the same time.
"Rock Armor!"
"Wind Chime!"
"The Five-Grain Fragrance!"
"Mind-Clearing Grass!"
"Strength Barbarian!"
Five beams of light of different colors instantly lit up from the hands of the five people and landed on Bai Yushan and Gu Yue.
Defense, speed, endurance, spirit, strength.
Five types of buffs, layered and stacked, applied to both of them.
The buff has just been applied.
Zhang Lei waved his hand.
"Walk!"
Without saying a word, the five of them turned around and walked towards the edge of the arena.
They reached the edge and jumped off one by one.
Their movements were synchronized, crisp, and efficient.
The entire room fell silent for a second.
What?
Everyone was stunned.
The audience in the stands, the commentators in the commentary booth, and even the seven people from the Tianhai Second Academy on the opposite side were all stunned.
Five support heroes... did they just leave the field after applying buffs?
In a seven-man tournament, you're only leaving two players on the field?
Hit seven?
"I'm not seeing things, am I? Eastsea Academy's support player has been deployed?"
"They only have two people? Fighting seven?"
"Are you crazy?!"
After a few seconds of deathly silence, the entire arena erupted in cheers.
The sounds of discussion, exclamations, and jeering blended together.
Zhou Hong was also taken aback for a moment, then chuckled.
"What? Eastsea Academy has simply forfeited?"
"You still think two of us are enough to take on seven of us?"
His tone was full of sarcasm.
That's incredibly disrespectful!
He's played so many games over the years, and he's never seen anyone so arrogant.
Bai Yushan ignored his nonsense.
A slight crackling of electricity shot out beneath his feet.
Snap!
The faint popping sounds were drowned out by the clamor of the entire venue.
The next second, Bai Yushan's figure vanished from the spot.
The speed is so fast that it cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Only a faint black and red afterimage remained.
"So fast!"
Zhou Hong's pupils suddenly contracted.
He was about to raise his knife to parry.
In a flash, the person was already in front of me.
"Did you guys have a good time hurling insults just now?!"
Bai Yushan's voice rang in my ears.
Before Zhou Hong could react...
Bai Yushan raised his right leg, slightly bent his knee, and then kicked out hard.
One foot was imbued with a fierce force, and also wrapped with tiny black and red arcs of electricity.
He kicked Zhou Hong hard in the side.
Click--
A faint cracking sound was heard.
Zhou Hong flew out horizontally like a kite with a broken string.
Clang--
It slammed heavily against the protective barrier at the edge of the ring.
A huge ripple spread across the transparent protective shield.
Zhou Hong slid down the protective shield, collapsed to the ground, his long sword slipped from his hand, his head lolled to the side, and he passed out.
Blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Captain, Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, was defeated in one move.
"Team leader!"