Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 112: Another Battle Against Shrek Academy, Quarterfinals to Semifinals!

"Captain, this Zhengtian Academy is not simple. Based on my observations, although they don't have any Soul Emperors."

"However, the power they unleashed far surpasses that of ordinary Soul Emperors; we must be extra careful from now on."

At the end, he suddenly laughed:

"If we lose, you'll have to leave Mingdetang."

Upon hearing this, Ma Rulong's face immediately turned gloomy.

He growled, "Xiao Hongchen, I will definitely lead the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to win the championship."

"I'm willing to pay any price for this."

You don't need to keep reminding me.

Xiao Hongchen's smile froze: "I was just afraid you'd forgotten."

"It's good that you haven't forgotten."

Ma Rulong snorted coldly: "Laugh, you do surpass me in talent, I don't deny that."

"However, your personality is too impulsive. If you continue to be so naive, you will definitely suffer greatly in the future."

"Now our opponents are not only Shrek Academy, but also this Zheng Tian Academy."

Xiao Hongchen nodded: "Captain, I..."

"I hope you can get rid of these bad habits and become stronger."

"You are a once-in-a-generation genius in our empire. For the empire, for Mingde Hall, for our academy. Don't let down those who have placed great hopes in you and have selflessly devoted themselves to you. You're almost fifteen; it's time to grow up."

Xiao Hongchen's expression was somewhat sour, but he did not refute it.

Instead, he walked over to a seat on the side and sat down, tilting his head in deep thought.

The Shrek Academy students were also terrified.

Wang Yan's heart clenched violently.

He had thought Han Yu was already difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly another one appeared in a short while.

This made the pressure even greater.

As the referee announced Zhengtian Academy's victory, Han Yu and the others slowly returned to the Xinghuang Hotel.

On the way back to the hotel, Long Aotian said directly:

"I'll go first in the individual elimination round the day after tomorrow."

"I don't think anyone will try to take it from me."

While he appeared to be asking a question, his gaze was actually fixed on Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded indifferently, knowing that Long Aotian hadn't had his fill of the match yet.

Han Yu and Yuan Gun Gun got all the attention, while he dealt with one person on his own.

Therefore, I want to have a good time in the individual elimination round the day after tomorrow.

"Whatever, go for it if you want, the result will be the same anyway."

Han Yu smiled, looking completely unconcerned.

With Zheng Tian Academy's strong victory in the competition, they have now become a dark horse.

Some people believe they have a chance to compete for the championship.

Zhengtian Academy's ability to win the championship has surpassed that of Shrek Academy.

It is on par with the Soul Master Academy of the Sun Moon Empire.

Many people also operate gambling dens in secret.

There are bets not only on who wins, but also on who wins in the individual elimination rounds.

For example, a single player on the opposing team can win several games.

If you guess correctly, you'll get a villa right by the sea.

However, the probability of this is quite small.

After a day of rest, the individual elimination rounds will begin on the third day.

The following competitions are divided into individual and team events.

In other words, to win, you must win both games.

Otherwise, if the team wins the team battle but loses the individual battle, what if the team wins with three players?

That way, they can turn defeat into victory.

Conversely, the winning side only needs to win three games to secure victory.

Although the Fighting Spirits team still has a sliver of hope for victory, the audience is generally pessimistic about their chances.

There's no other reason than that Long Aotian is simply too strong.

We haven't seen much from the team match yet, but his performance was what a strong offensive player should do.

But when it came to the individual competition, he went all out.

The opposing side sent out Gu Zhujian, their vice-captain, and that defensive-type War Soul King.

The result was quite obvious: apart from the fact that the Lone Bamboo Sword held out for quite some time in Long Aotian's hands.

The other two were practically punching bags, getting beaten up by Long Aotian until they screamed in agony.

Especially the War Soul King whose martial soul was the Vajra Shield, he could only take the beating and couldn't even retaliate.

Gu Zhu Jian, who had just lost, sighed repeatedly, lamenting his bad luck.

If they had been a little luckier, they could have at least made it to the quarterfinals.

The spectators acknowledged the strength of the Douling team and felt a pang of regret that they had encountered Zhengtian Academy.

"Zhengtian Academy wins!"

With the referee announcing the end of the match, Zhengtian Academy advanced directly to the quarterfinals.

In the subsequent draw, Shrek Academy drew the worst possible lot.

They unexpectedly encountered Zhengtian Academy again, the team that had caused them such a crushing defeat.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the towering glass windows of the Star Emperor Hotel, casting golden rays onto the dark wooden tabletop of the Shrek Conference Room. However, this warm light seemed unable to dispel the oppressive tension within the room.

In this space that should have been filled with strategy and planning, a heavy atmosphere surrounded everyone present.

Wang Yan stood at one end of the conference table, his deep eyes filled with struggle and resentment as he scanned his teammates with piercing gaze.

The silver curtains swayed gently, and the wind outside seemed to sense the stuffiness inside, trying to carry away a trace of oppression with its gentleness.

Although Wang Yan's voice was steady, it could not hide his inner tension and anxiety.

"The draw results were unexpected. In the quarterfinals, we will face Zhengtian Academy, which is a huge challenge for us."

He continued in a deep voice, "Our previous preparations may need to be adjusted accordingly."

When he finished speaking, it was as if a pin had fallen to the ground in the meeting room.

The team members exchanged glances, some clasping their hands tightly, others frowning. Wang Yan took a deep breath.

"For the honor of the academy, we must not allow ourselves to lose this battle."

The moment he finished speaking, the pressure in the air intensified; every word struck the team members like a hammer blow.

"If we lose, it's not just a loss in the game, but also a loss of our honor."

His voice resounded throughout the conference room, each word echoing in every corner of the room.

"How can we, who have won countless championships, tolerate becoming dust beneath the feet of others?"

At this moment, everyone in the conference room seemed to be holding their breath, waiting for the final command.

"This battle concerns the future of each and every one of us, and the glory of Shrek Academy. We must show everyone our strength in our strongest form."

Wang Yan's eyes gleamed with an indomitable light.

The tears in Ma Xiaotao's eyes were particularly noticeable at this moment. She knew the heavy responsibility on her shoulders, and her feelings were as complicated and confused as the clouds rushing by outside the window.

As the team leader, she knew better than anyone that if they failed, she would bear all the responsibility.

Huo Yuhao, standing to the side, seemed out of place in the room. He sat there quietly, his eyes indifferent, as if the storm had nothing to do with him.

Because six of Shrek Academy's regular players came, he didn't get a chance to play at all.

Therefore, he was not involved in the competition at all.

The only reason he's staying here now is because there's one more thing he hasn't done yet.

Once he's done, Shrek will have nothing to do with him anymore.

A hint of determination and ruthlessness flashed in Bei Bei's eyes, as a direct descendant of Shrek Academy.

He also values ​​this honor.

"Teacher Wang, please arrange the tactics next."

We must win this game, even if it comes at a cost.

His voice was strong and clear, but no one objected to his words; instead, they all agreed with him.

A glint of light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he said with satisfaction:

"Okay, then let's do as we agreed before."

"Focus fire and take down Han Yu quickly, then forcefully eliminate the two control-type Soul Masters on the other side."

"If we take out those three, everyone else can focus their attacks on Long Aotian, and we'll win this match."

Beibei asked, "Teacher Wang, what about our individual competition?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's face stiffened, his fists clenched tightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Eliminate a few people from the team when necessary."

Wang Yan raised his hand and then swung it downwards.

He made a decapitation gesture.

"That means they're not a threat in individual competitions."

You know what I mean, right?

"clear."

The crowd shouted in unison, their eyes gleaming.

They certainly knew what Wang Yan meant.

For the sake of Shrek's glory, even if we go a little too far, even if we are discovered, I believe no one can say anything.

After all, in order for Soul Masters to unleash their full power, it has long been stipulated that they do not need to hold back.

The rest is up to the referee. If something goes wrong, you should go to the referee.

"it is good."

"The team competition will be led by Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Ling Luochen, Destruction Three Cannons, and Xu Sanshi."

"You must cooperate well. For the glory of Shrek Academy, we cannot lose."

"Especially Xu Sanshi, you are one of our most important points."

Wang Yan's voice was full of determination, his eyes fixed on the team members in front of him, his heart filled with expectation.

Ma Xiaotao spoke first, "Don't worry, Shrek Academy will win!"

"Victory is certain!"

The crowd stretched out their hands, then crossed them together to show their determination.

"Children, please."

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After the daily rest and preparations were completed, the competition between Zhengtian Academy and Shrek Academy finally began amidst the expectant gazes of the people.

This competition, hailed as a clash of titans, attracted countless thrilled viewers.

Some of them traveled from afar just to witness this highly anticipated contest.

The audience members, their faces beaming with excitement, entered the stands, each eagerly awaiting the start of the duel.

The atmosphere of excitement was almost overflowing throughout Xingluo Square, with deafening cheers echoing in the air.

On the city wall, in a special audience seat, Xu Jiawei had already secured a favorable position.

His expression was slightly serious, and his eyes scrutinized the two teams that were about to participate in the competition.

He was surrounded by many distinguished figures.

Standing to his left was Princess Xu Jiujiu of the Star Luo Empire.

Today, she wore a golden palace dress, exuding nobility and grace, appearing even more dignified than she had at the auction.

To his right was a middle-aged man, tall and slender. Although his face was slightly dark, the worry between his brows and the occasional flash of murderous intent in his eyes were enough to tell that he was no ordinary person.

The atmosphere in the stands atop the city wall was equally tense and expectant.

Xu Jiawei looked around, and finally, unable to suppress his curiosity, he turned his head and said to the middle-aged man on his right:

"Your Majesty, what are your thoughts on today's match between Zheng Tian Academy and Shrek Academy?"

The middle-aged man was none other than Huang Jinxu, the Heavenly Fiend Douluo, a retainer of the Star Luo Empire.

His martial spirit is extremely rare and powerful, and he has been the focus of attention since childhood.

As time passed, a series of misfortunes befell his family, gradually plunging him into despair. In the end, he resolutely decided to join the Star Luo Empire and become a worshipper.

The Heavenly Fiend Douluo turned slightly to the side, his gaze seemingly piercing through the crowd in the square, glimpsing the future.

After a moment, he spoke slowly, with a hint of hesitation:

"Your Majesty, regarding this match, I favor Shrek Academy."

Xu Jiawei stared intently at him, a complex and unfathomable emotion flashing in his eyes.

The Heavenly Fiend Douluo adjusted his posture, and a rare smile appeared on his seemingly cold face as he continued:

"Although Shrek Academy lost to Zheng Tian Academy in the last encounter, that was only an individual competition, which only proves that there were a few strong individuals on the other side."

His words seemed to conceal a profound insight into the upcoming match.

"But the battle ahead will be a more comprehensive contest. In that light, the balance of power becomes rather unpredictable."

He paused, a hint of certainty flashing in his eyes.

"After all, in my opinion, Shrek Academy's overall combat strength is actually stronger than that of Zheng Tian Academy."

Despite Zheng Tian Academy's impressive performance and the recognition and praise from many viewers, the team has not yet achieved its goal.

However, Tian Sha Douluo's words revealed a deep sense of pessimism.

In his eyes, the apparent strength of Zhengtian Academy could not conceal their fundamental weakness—they had not even produced a single Soul Emperor.

On the Shrek Academy side, however, there are two extraordinary Soul Emperors.

Such a contest of strength cannot be simply calculated as one plus one.

It wasn't just Xu Jiawei and his group who were discussing who had a better chance of winning the match.

Rest area of ​​the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

"We misjudged them. We didn't expect that Zhengtian Academy, which suddenly appeared, would actually make it all the way to the top eight."

"Regardless of who wins or loses between Shrek Academy and Zhengtian Academy, they will be our strongest opponents next."

After Mr. Ma left, Ma Rulong took over the command here.

As for the teacher leading the team, he assisted from the sidelines.

Ma Rulong sat on the sofa, his large, strong hands resting firmly on the armrest beside him, his face slightly gloomy.

Just then, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Xiao, who do you think has a better chance of winning this match?"

I'll post another one later, or around noon. I'm drunk.

(End of this chapter)