Douluo Continent: Twin Blue Silver Grasses, Life and Death in Transmission!

Chapter 78 Shrek Academy exploded, two against seven?

Qin Ming nodded, but his expression was somewhat strange.

"A team called the Shrek Seven Devils has accepted our challenge."

"The Shrek Seven Devils?"

Yu Feng sat up from the sofa.

"What a weird name, it doesn't sound very good."

"What about their information?"

Dugu Yan asked.

Qin Ming handed over a document.

Yu Tianheng took it, glanced at it, and frowned.

"Captain: Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

"Vice Captain: Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 32 Control-type Battle Soul Master."

"Team member: Xiao Wu, Level 32 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

"this one?"

Yu Feng leaned over for a look and chuckled.

"The highest level is only level 37, and there's also a level 25 Grand Soul Master?"

"But captain, this team also has a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master."

The others' faces first showed disappointment, then a hint of surprise.

There was even a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master like the captain, and he had actually cultivated to level thirty-two.

However, how is this level of strength any different from the opponents they have encountered before?

It's even weaker.

Ye Xuanming remained silent, leaning back on the sofa while Ning Rongrong carefully peeled fruit for him.

Ning Rongrong said, "No matter who it is, no one is as strong as Brother Ye. I've realized now that no matter how good the teamwork is, it's useless in the face of absolute strength."

Ye Xuanming, however, was secretly making plans.

The Shrek Seven Devils have finally arrived.

However, without Ning Rongrong and without Tang San's Eight Spider Lances, the team's strength was considerably weaker than that of the same period in the original story.

Qin Ming was also helpless upon hearing this. Ye Xuanming's strength was far superior to that of his peers. With his talent, he might be able to reach the Soul King realm in the Soul Master Competition a little over a year from now.

He began to explain.

"The other side also knows that the difference in strength is huge."

"So they proposed a condition for the competition, hoping that we could field fewer players."

This condition made the atmosphere in the room even more subtle.

"Ha, they do have a good sense of self-awareness."

Dugu Yan gave a cold laugh.

"I reckon Tianheng alone could handle them."

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Yu Tianheng didn't speak, but the pride on his face spoke volumes about his attitude.

"Teacher, how about letting me, Tianheng, Graphite, and Stone Mill join?"

Yu Feng volunteered.

"I'll make sure they're taken care of perfectly."

Qin Ming was somewhat troubled.

He didn't want to play in such a meaningless match, but the conditions offered by the Soul Arena were too generous, and he was tempted.

Just then, Ye Xuanming's calm voice rang out.

"How about Rongrong and I take on all seven of them?"

He remained leaning back on the sofa, speaking casually.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

All eyes were on him.

"Xuanming, you—"

Qin Ming was stunned.

Two against seven?

Although the opposing team is not very strong, they are a well-coordinated Silver Soul team.

Isn't that a bit too presumptuous?

"Brother Ye, yes, yes!"

Ning Rongrong was the first to react and clapped her hands excitedly.

"Just the two of us, we'll take them all down!"

Her little face was full of admiration and eagerness.

Ye Xuanming smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek.

He looked at Qin Ming, his tone still indifferent.

"Teacher, their strength is no longer sufficient for intensive training. I'd like to finish the competition as soon as possible and go back to cultivate."

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"Rongrong and I are at level 43 and 37, respectively."

"Two against seven, I'm sure they'll agree."

These words are extremely arrogant.

But when Ye Xuanming said it, it carried a natural and convincing quality.

Yu Tianheng's body stiffened for a moment.

Two against seven, and they're so confident.

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in Yu Tianheng's heart.

But he did not refute it, because he knew that Ye Xuanming was telling the truth.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lengleng exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of a smile in each other's reactions.

They had absolute confidence in Ye Xuanming's abilities.

"Will this... will this work?"

The manager of the fighting arena listened in disbelief and stammered, "What do you mean?"

Two against seven?

If this gets out, the whole of Soto will be in an uproar!

This is an absolutely phenomenal gimmick!

"Whether it works or not, we'll know after we try."

Ye Xuanming stood up and walked up to Qin Ming.

"Teacher Qin Ming, just reply to them like this."

"If they don't even have this much courage, then there's no point in playing this match."

Qin Ming looked at Ye Xuanming's calm face and remained silent for a long time.

He finally nodded.

"Okay, we'll do it your way."

He believed in Ye Xuanming, this young man who had never done anything without certainty.

The manager, trembling with excitement, stumbled and scrambled out of the room upon receiving this outrageous proposal.

He could already foresee the spectacular scene that the Soto Arena would be tomorrow.

Inside the suite, Yu Feng, Oslo, and the others all looked at Ye Xuanming with expressions as if he were a monster.

"Captain, you—you're serious?"

"Two against seven, that's so cool!"

Ye Xuanming ignored their astonishment and took Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Let's go, let's get ready."

The two walked out of the room, leaving behind a room full of teammates who were still in shock.

In the corridor, Ning Rongrong excitedly hugged Ye Xuanming's arm, almost hanging on him.

"Brother Ye, are we really going to fight seven of them by ourselves?"

"Um."

"Then we're sure to win, right?"

"certainly."

Ye Xuanming looked into her bright eyes and smiled.

In the cheap hotel room, the obsequious smile of the Soto Arena manager had not yet faded, but the air was already thick with tension.

"This is outrageous!" Dai Mubai slammed his fist on the table, the cheap wooden table groaning.

His chest heaved violently, and his evil eyes were filled with rage.

"Two against seven? Who do they think they are? Title Douluos?"

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"Fatty, my fire can't wait any longer!" A wave of heat rose from Ma Hongjun's body as he pointed towards the door and cursed.

"Those two bastards, don't let me catch them, I'll roast them well-done!"

Oscar also dropped his usual playful demeanor and shook his fist.

"This is infuriating! Who do they think they are?"

Xiao Wu was so angry that she jumped up and down on the spot, her pink face full of fierceness.

"Brother, we must teach them a lesson! Let them know that we Shrek Seven Devils are not to be trifled with!"

Flander's face turned pale and then flushed, and he adjusted his glasses.

The temptation of 50,000 gold soul coins was still swirling in his mind, but the blatant humiliation from the Royal Fighting Team made him, the dean, lose face.

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!" he muttered to himself, half in anger and half calculating the gains and losses.