Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 653 Team Battle, One Against Four!

When Bei Bei said those words, Xu Tianran felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, instantly chilling him to the bone.

He anticipated my moves! He can read minds; he knows what I'm going to do!
At this moment, Xu Tianran felt a sudden, inexplicable fear rise from the bottom of his heart. He didn't care about the level nine soul tool that was the champion's reward, well, he did care a little.

However, more than the level-nine soul tool reward for winning the championship, he was terrified that his thoughts seemed to be completely transparent to Bei Bei.

As far as he knew, just before he gave the order to begin the lockdown, many of the teams he had hoped to eliminate had fled as if they had received a tip-off.

To date, only a handful of Soul Masters are imprisoned in the water dungeons controlled by the Holy Spirit Cult.

While it's true that word of the city lockdown and arrests leaked out, his idea of ​​immediately suspending the tournament once the Holy Spirit Sect lost, preventing Shrek Academy from winning the championship again, was something he only thought about in his mind!

Even so, Bei Bei seemed to be able to read his mind and knew what he was thinking. She then deliberately gave up the finals before the team battle started and asked that the awards ceremony be held immediately after the team battle ended. How could Xu Tianran feel at ease?
With a constipated expression, Xu Tianran instructed his subordinates to prepare the final reward. There was no way he could renege on his promise in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators, especially since the large screens on all four sides of the Soul Arena were right there for everyone to see!
On the battle stage, Chen Ping silently nodded as he witnessed this scene.

Does that mean he won't take the rewards that Shrek Academy and Tang Sect didn't receive in the original story?
Then he wouldn't be called Chen Ping!

The value of a level nine soul tool is simply too high. It's like a blessing from the mortal world, saving him from countless dangers.

And a level nine fixed-position cannon shell is an ultimate weapon that can threaten even a Super Douluo.

Therefore, how could he possibly give up such a treasure that he could obtain with just a little effort and a little thought?
Trying to renege on my debt? Dream on!

After this little incident, the team battle is about to begin.

The four remaining members of the Holy Spirit Sect on the field are of varying sizes.

But it's clear they are all men.

The first person to go on stage was the team member who had been sitting at the very back in the waiting area.

This person is the tallest member of the Holy Spirit Cult.

His physique was even more exaggerated than Xie Huanyue's, with broad shoulders and a wide back, making him look like a mountain of flesh when he walked in front.

The four of them arrived at the center of the competition stage and stood opposite Chen Ping.

Although the evil spirit masters had the advantage in numbers, Chen Ping was even more dominant in terms of momentum.

Chen Ping's surging fighting spirit caused his domineering domain to soar into the sky even before it was fully unleashed.

Even though the power of the ultimate ice had begun to slowly fade, the field was still bitterly cold.

"Both sides, state your names," Zheng Zhan ordered in a deep voice.

He knew that although only five people were involved in this team battle, it was likely to be the most difficult team battle he had ever led, and also the most intense one.

Chen Ping, hailed as the number one player in this competition, faced off against four evil soul masters alone, which was by no means an easy task.

With Zheng Zhan's keen eye, he could certainly see how strong these four evil soul masters were.

It should be noted that the combat strength of evil spirit masters can never be judged by normal standards; it is not uncommon for them to kill more than ten people of the same level.

No one knew what these four people were good at, as they had never appeared before.

Even Zheng Zhan himself only discovered by chance that there was actually a Soul Saint among them.

Zheng Zhan had already made up his mind.

If Chen Ping is truly no match for these four, I must save him and preserve his life no matter what.

No matter how fierce the upcoming continental war goes, it will be a normal game and struggle between nations.

One side expands its territory, the other defends its homeland; life and death are sacrificed for the motherland, fearless and glorious. But evil spirit masters are the common enemy of all humanity!

"Shrek Academy, Chen Ping."

Chen Ping's icy voice echoed across the arena, making no attempt to conceal the chilling killing intent emanating from him.

On the evil spirit master's side, the tallest guy at the front said in a deep voice, "Holy Spirit Sect, Lu Genggeng."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Yan Feng."

"The Holy Spirit Sect, Tang Dynasty."

"Holy Spirit Sect, Gu Yu."

Four people, four voices.

The tall and imposing Lu Genggeng had a loud voice, which was extremely rare among evil spirit masters.

His voice didn't have that gloomy quality at all; instead, it was full of masculine energy.

Among the three people behind him, Yan Feng was the most normal-looking evil spirit master, but the aura emanating from him was the coldest, somewhat similar to Hong Dou from before, like a venomous snake hiding in the shadows.

The tall but extremely slender Tang Dynasty people were the best at concealing their aura.

Judging from his aura alone, he seemed like an ordinary person without soul power, and could easily be overlooked.

Gu Yu was a short, stocky guy with shoulders almost as wide as Lu Genggeng's, but only half his height; he was practically square-shaped.

The four people standing there were of varying heights, weights, and builds; they could even be described as having different shapes.

"Both sides step back and prepare for the match," Zheng Zhan ordered in a deep voice.

Both sides turned around simultaneously and retreated towards the edge of their own half of the court.

During this brief period, Chen Ping reviewed the information about the four people again from the depths of his memory.

Lu Genggeng, a Martial Soul of Hatred, with the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor.

During the Tang Dynasty, the Skeleton King martial spirit possessed the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor.

Gu Yu, with the White Bone Staff martial soul and the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor.

Yan Feng possesses an ice-attribute bone dragon martial soul and is a Soul Saint.

Three Soul Emperors and one Soul Saint, all of whom are evil Soul Masters. Such a lineup is probably more difficult than having Chen Ping face any one of the Zhongli brothers alone.

As both sides retreated to the edge of the playing area, Zheng Zhan slowly raised his right hand.

This means that both sides should be prepared for the match.

Chen Ping clenched his fist slightly, and the Jade Scorpion Staff in his hand had been switched to the Star Tumor Staff.

On the other side, the four members of the Holy Spirit Sect had already made defensive preparations.

The robust Lu Genggeng and the slender Tang Dai stood at the front, while the medium-sized Yan Feng and the short and stocky Gu Yu stood behind them, forming two simple rows.

Seeing that both sides were already in position, Zheng Zhan, the Unbreakable Douluo, took one last deep look in Chen Ping's direction.

Immediately, the Unbreakable Douluo took a deep breath and shouted, "The match begins!"

(End of this chapter)