A Familiar Name Appeared on the List

In the training room.

The list was placed in the very center.

No one spoke immediately.

Shrek.

This name.

This is not unfamiliar to Imperial Fighting Team.

To be more precise.

The seven people on the list.

They are all familiar to me.

Tang San.

Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai.

Oscar.

Ma Hongjun.

Ning Rongrong.

Zhu Zhuqing.

Not one was missing.

Yu Feng was the first to break the silence.

"It really is them."

Osler took the list.

I read it again from top to bottom.

"Didn't Teacher Qin say before..."

"They went to the Blue Tyrant Academy?"

Qin Ming nodded.

"The college name and registration procedures have been adjusted."

"The person hasn't changed."

Shi Mo asks:

"What about the level?"

"Some information is available."

Qin Ming pushed another piece of paper over.

"But not complete."

Before the Soul Master Tournament officially began.

Each academy will not proactively disclose all information regarding Soul Power Level and Soul Skill.

It's attainable.

Most of it is registration information.

Past battle records.

And a few recent developments.

Yu Tianheng looked at Tang San first.

Then.

Stop.

"Insufficient data."

"Um."

Qin Ming said:

That's why I told you not to rush into research.

But Yu Feng had already begun to speak.

"It doesn't actually need to be that complicated."

"Wasn't Tang San their biggest problem before?"

"Blue Silver Grass Control."

"Eight Spider Lances."

"Plus, he's quick-witted."

He tapped the list with his fingers.

"We really ran into them."

"Let's suppress him first."

In the room.

No one answered immediately.

Yu Feng, I raise my head.

"How?"

Did I misspoke?

Yu Tianheng said:

"I might have been right before."

"Not necessarily now."

"Why?"

"Because the past is the past."

Yu Feng frowned.

"We can't just throw away all the experience we've gained, can we?"

"It didn't say 'throw away'."

Li Man spoke.

She pulled the list in front of her.

"We cannot continue to use past answers as answers."

Yu Feng was even more confused.

What's the difference?

Li Man pointed at Tang San.

We knew that before.

He is Shrek's most obvious control core.

Therefore, tactics will naturally be developed around him.

Then.

She moved her finger to Ning Rongrong.

"But now."

Where is she?

Yu Feng said:

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"I know."

"Then?"

The Yu Feng stopped.

Li Man then pointed to Oscar.

What kind of sausages can he make now?

No one answered.

Then he pointed to Dai Mubai.

How much Soul Power do you have?

No one is certain yet.

Xiao Wu.

Zhu Zhuqing.

Ma Hongjun.

A list.

Seven people.

What can still be determined?

Very few.

Dong Jian remained silent.

Just looking at Tang San's name.

The battle of Suotuo City.

He remembers it very clearly.

At that time.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

Eight Spider Lances.

Control the rhythm.

It almost determined how the entire Shrek team would play.

That's precisely why.

Later, Imperial Fighting Team had many ideas targeting Shrek.

Subconsciously, everyone would start with Tang San.

Disconnect control first.

First, force the Eight Spider Lances.

First, prevent him from stably deploying Blue Silver Grass.

These ideas.

There was no mistake at the time.

But now.

Too much time has passed.

Dong Jian closed his eyes.

The Divine Dragon Secret Realm unfolds.

In a gray and white space.

Seven old models appeared in turn.

Tang San.

Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai.

Oscar.

Ma Hongjun.

Ning Rongrong.

Zhu Zhuqing.

Everything comes from the past.

Soul Power.

speed.

Attack range.

Habitual actions.

Even the most common direction of growth for Blue Silver Grass.

Everything is recorded.

The Divine Dragon Secret Realm has begun automatic comparison.

There is too little up-to-date information.

The extent to which corrections can be made is limited.

Next to the Tang San model.

Numbers appeared first.

"Historical battle model."

"Decreased timeliness."

Current reliability: 12%.

Dong Jian's gaze sharpened slightly.

twelve.

It was lower than he had expected.

Xiao Wu.

Fifteen percent.

Dai Mubai.

Eighteen percent.

The rest of the people.

None of them exceeded 30%.

The Divine Dragon Secret Realm continues to provide hints.

"Lack of recent, complete combat data."

"Unknown Soul Skill cannot be determined."

"The full tactical changes cannot be determined."

Recommendation: Historical models should only be used as a reference for behavior.

Dong Jian looked at the familiar models.

The Simulation was not continued.

past.

He really enjoys replaying the battle.

This is incorrect.

We can get there half a step ahead.

This person should have been dealt with in advance.

But this time...

He simply raised his hand.

Turn off Tang San's model.

Then.

Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai.

One by one.

Everything went dark.

The Divine Dragon Secret Realm did not stop them.

Leave only the last line:

Historical data is retained.

Current tactical simulation: Off.

Dong Jian withdrew.

Yu Feng was still discussing with Osler.

I still think Tang San is the most troublesome.

"At least he's the one we know best."

Dong Jian said:

"The one that's familiar is the one from before."

Look over here, Yu Feng.

"So you're throwing away your previous experience?"

"Leave your experience behind."

"Delete the answer."

Yu Feng was taken aback for a moment.

"You're starting to use these roundabout phrases too?"

Dong Jian picked up the list.

"We knew before when he was likely to use Blue Silver Grass to block the road."

"I can remember this."

"We used to think that fighting Tang San first would be the most profitable."

"This needs to be deleted."

Yu Feng gradually understood.

Dong Jian continued:

We know the Eight Spider Lances are dangerous.

"You can remember it."

I wonder what it looks like now.

"The load-bearing capacity cannot be calculated based on the original value."

We know Xiao Wu excels in close combat.

"You can remember it."

"But we can't assume she only has those few methods of getting close to people."

"So."

Shi Mo said:

"Only retain the patterns."

Don't leave room for conclusions.

Dong Jian nodded.

"Almost."

Qin Ming then truly began distributing the data.

"Then just remember five things."

The first one.

Tang San.

"Still a high-value tactical point."

"But this does not presume an immediate, coordinated attack."

The second one.

Ning Rongrong.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"The ability to increase performance must be taken seriously."

"Support System doesn't mean you can just leave it."

The third one.

Oscar.

"Food-type Soul Master."

"Protracted warfare and special capabilities may be far more dangerous than in the past."

The fourth one.

Dai Mubai.

"Storm."

"We can't just see him as someone who shields Tang San from the front lines."

The fifth one.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Anyone in the back row must be wary of close-range attacks."

Yu Feng asked:

Where is Ma Hongjun?

Qin Ming said:

"Fire attribute."

High burst damage.

"Treat it as unknown as well."

Why wasn't it specifically written about?

"Because I'm not going to give you seven pages right now."

Qin Ming closed the document.

"Aren't you guys preparing to fight Shrek tomorrow?"

"It's preparation for a match that might not come for who knows when."

Yu Tianheng nodded.

"Then let's take a look."

"Right."

"Wait until they actually take the field."

"Updated again."

Li Man asked:

What if we meet in the first round?

Qin Ming said:

"Then let's proceed according to what we can determine now."

Don't speculate about things that don't exist.

Dong Jian heard this.

I actually relaxed a bit.

This is becoming more and more like the Divine Dragon Secret Realm.

have no idea.

I just don't know.

We cannot do so simply because we have old data.

Then fill in the missing parts to get the answer you want.

The training room door was suddenly pushed open.

An assistant from the education commission hurried in.

He was holding a new document.

"Teacher Qin."

The time for the first round of the draw has been set.

"Tomorrow morning."

Qin Ming accepted it.

"There's one more thing."

The assistant glanced at the members of the Imperial Fighting Team.

His tone softened slightly.

"The Education Commission hopes so."

"If the opponent in the first round is of suitable strength."

"It would be best to have Dong Jian play."

Yu Feng immediately smiled.

"Finally thought of him?"

Dong Jian, however, did not react.

Qin Ming asked:

"Reason."

"To create momentum."

The assistant's answer was very direct.

"Fourth Soul Ring, ten thousand years."

"The message has been sent out."

"But very few people have actually seen it."

"If they reveal it in the very first match of the season."

"It's good for the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy's reputation."

The room fell silent for a moment.

That's not wrong.

Soul Master Tournament.

It wasn't just a competition with seven people to begin with.

The college's reputation.

The face of the empire.

The nobility are paying attention.

Everything will follow.

A fourth ring that's been around for millennia.

This was enough to make the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy the focus of everyone's discussion on the first day.

Yu Feng looked at Dong Jian.

What do you think?

Dong Jian said:

"Observe the opponent."

The education commission assistant was clearly somewhat surprised.

"You don't want to be in the first game?"

It's the same whether you want to or not.

Dong Jian said:

"The list was compiled by Teacher Qin."

The assistant then looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming only replied:

I'll consider it.

They did not agree.

They didn't refuse.

After everyone left.

Yu Feng asked:

"You really won't let him play?"

Qin Ming said:

"I don't even know who my opponent is."

How to decide?

But then the black ring lit up.

"That's really scary."

Qin Ming looked at him.

"Then what?"

Yu Feng remained silent.

"To give others a fright."

Qin Ming said:

"Inform all teams in advance."

How should Dong Jian position himself in the first game?

When will the fourth ring road open?

How do you use Mountain Domain?

"That's not necessary..."

"That's the problem."

Qin Ming put the Shrek Academy files away again.

Then they put the newly delivered lottery schedule at the top.

"You've been studying Tibetan culture recently."

"Twelve breaths are concealed into eight breaths."

"Tactical concealment number."

"The Dark Gold Spine Armor is hidden inside the body."

The competition hasn't even started yet.

"Should I reveal a card first just to make it look good?"

No one spoke.

Dong Jian smiled instead.

"Then I'll sit down tomorrow?"

"I didn't say that."

Qin Ming said.

"Let's see the draw."

at night.

Imperial Fighting Team did not continue training specifically targeting Shrek.

It simply completes the normal circulation of Soul Power.

Dong Jian returned to his room alone.

The Divine Dragon Secret Realm unfolds once more.

The old model of the Shrek Seven.

It remains quietly preserved in the deepest part.

It was not deleted.

It did not reopen.

Dong Jian watched for a while.

He turned and left.

Things from the past.

It's not without value.

It starts now.

Every time I actually see them.

We all need to get to know each other again.

The next day.

Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena.

The opening day of the Soul Master Tournament.

They haven't officially entered the venue yet.

The area outside the venue was already bustling with activity.

Teams from various colleges.

One after another, they entered.

The nine members of the Imperial Fighting Team stood in the waiting area.

Dong Jian has not yet released his Martial Soul.

But I could already sense it.

It attracted the attention of many people in the vicinity.

It's falling steadily.

Some people even lowered their voices.

Ask the person next to you:

Which one is the one from the fourth ring that lasts for ten thousand years?

Yu Feng heard it.

He secretly bumped into Dong Jian's shoulder.

Everyone's been waiting for you.

Dong Jian followed the passage.

Look towards the brightly lit stadium.

"Then let them wait."

Ahead.

Qin Ming stopped in his tracks.

In my hand.

He was holding the list of participants for the first round.