Kapitel 407: Chapter 407: Of course, it's 100%
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Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, her imposing gaze scrutinizing the seven members of the Martial Spirit Hall Team below. She slowly spoke, "You should know what tomorrow's match means. I won't say words of encouragement or motivation. I only want one result: Victory! Do you understand?"
"We understand!" The seven members of the Martial Spirit Hall Team responded in unison.
"I hope you can live up to your words!"
It wasn't that Bibi Dong lacked confidence in her team; it was just that the recent performance of the Martial Spirit Hall Team had been unsatisfactory, falling short of her expectations. With three Spirit Kings in their lineup and the powerful trump card of Martial Spirit Fusion Skill, they should have been able to crush any opponent. However, they were hindered by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School team disguised as Second Team of Heaven Dou Imperial Academy. Fortunately, they narrowly won the match, or else the entire Martial Spirit Hall would have been thrown into upheaval.
Moreover, the Shrek Team, which had also advanced to the finals, was still a force to be reckoned with, their strength comparable to that of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School team. In Bibi Dong's eyes, the Shrek Team was even more dangerous than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School team.
Bibi Dong's cold gaze fixed on the group of them. "The champion's reward in this competition is three spirit bones with age of up to 50,000 years each. If you lose, as the organizer, we cannot retract our offer in front of everyone."
Originally, Bibi Dong had intended to give these three spirit bones as graduation gifts to the Golden Generation. However, due to the invaluable nature of the 50,000 year spirit bones, Bibi Dong's decision faced strong opposition from the Consecration Hall. Helpless, she had no choice but to present these three spirit bones as rewards for the Spirit Master Tournament.
Because she believed that there wouldn't be any team in the Spirit Master Tournament capable of competing with the Martial Spirit Hall Team, she thought that these three spirit bones would inevitably return to the hands of the trio.
However, too many variables had appeared in this competition, making Bibi Dong uneasy. Those were 50,000 year spirit bones, each one a priceless treasure. If they were lost like that, even the Martial Spirit Hall, which possessed the most resources on the continent, would feel an unbearable pain.
"Teacher! I will definitely lead the team to victory, otherwise... I'm willing to give up the position of the Holy Saintess!" Hu Liena stood up, her eyes filled with resolute determination, making a solemn pledge.
Hearing these words, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she coldly rebuked her disciple, "Nonsense! The position of the Holy Saintess is not something you can casually decide to give up."
Bibi Dong's voice seemed to resonate in Hu Liena's mind like heavenly music, causing her spirit to tremble. She hurriedly kneeled down, "I'm sorry, teacher. I spoke foolishly and ask for your punishment!"
Looking at her disciples below, Bibi Dong felt somewhat helpless. Hu Liena was her proud student. Under great pressure, she had appointed Hu Liena as the Holy Saintess of the Martial Spirit Hall. Now, for Hu Liena to achieve such cultivation at such a young age, she had not disappointed Bibi Dong's expectations.
Although Bibi Dong was the Supreme Pontiff of the Martial Spirit Hall, there were still many factions within the hall. The position of the Holy Saintess, as the successor to the next Supreme Pontiff, was coveted by many. Therefore, she scolded Hu Liena for her behavior. If any of those people grasped this opportunity, even if she was the Supreme Pontiff, it would be difficult to protect Hu Liena's position as the Holy Saintess.
"At the current stage of the finals, there's no need for punishment. However, if you lose to the Shrek Team, then all of you will go to the Misty Forest for three years of training on behalf of the Martial Spirit Hall!"
Misty Forest!
Upon hearing this, the Martial Spirit Hall Team members' eyes contracted, and a chill ran down their spines almost simultaneously, fear flickering in their eyes.
Then, their gazes became resolute. They must win the match! If they really had to spend three years in that place, it would be like sending them to their deaths!
"Um, what is Misty Forest?"
Inside the hall, a strange voice sounded, and everyone's gaze turned to Zeng Yi.
"Hehe, if it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Zeng Yi felt somewhat uneasy and awkward. He fake laughed a few times. He had simply asked out of curiosity, as he hadn't heard of such a place before, even in the original story.
Bibi Dong looked at Zeng Yi below and smiled intriguingly, "That place is a forbidden land guarded by the Martial Spirit Hall for generations. Outsiders are unaware of it. Why, are you interested? Should I let you go play there?"
"Forbidden land?"
This phrase drifted through Zeng Yi's mind as he looked up and saw Bibi Dong staring at him. There seemed to be a hint of cunning in her beautiful eyes, and Zeng Yi immediately realized that something was amiss. He quickly waved his hand and shook his head.
"No, I was just curious and had no intention of anything else. Haha."
"But speaking of which, I remember you also stayed at Shrek Academy. You should be quite familiar with the Shrek Team, right? In your opinion, whose chances of winning are higher, our Martial Spirit Hall Team or the Shrek Team?"
Bibi Dong's question caught Zeng Yi off guard. With his knowledge of the original plot, he naturally knew that the Shrek Team would ultimately win, and their chances of winning were 100%. So, he had bet one hundred thousand gold spirit coins for the Shrek Team to win.
But could he say such things in the current situation?
Zeng Yi rubbed his chin with one hand, pretending to be thoughtful. After some contemplation, he came to a conclusion.
"It's 50-50!"
Zeng Yi's response surprised even Bibi Dong. Although she was somewhat worried about her team's failure, considering how important those three spirit bones were, the Martial Spirit Hall Team was still stronger than the Shrek Team in terms of overall strength. In terms of overall odds, it should be 70-30 in favor of the Martial Spirit Hall Team.
However, Zeng Yi unexpectedly claimed that the chances of winning were equal, even Bibi Dong found it hard to believe. Was the Shrek Team really that powerful?
"Nonsense! The Shrek Team can go 50-50 with us? What a joke!"
Speaking in his fiery temperament, Yan, who admitted that the Shrek Team had some strength, didn't consider them on par with the Martial Spirit Hall Team. Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School team, disguised as the Shrek Second Team, was far inferior.
The reason the atmosphere at the meeting was so tense was entirely due to the importance of the three spirit bones. The Martial Spirit Hall couldn't afford any mistakes.
"Oh! Look who it is, the Spirit King genius who was defeated by the Spirit Ancestor!"
"You!"
Hearing Zeng Yi's mockery, Yan suddenly exploded with rage. If they weren't in front of the Supreme Pontiff, he would definitely fight this despicable individual.
"Alright, calm down everyone."
At this moment, the white-clothed man next to Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo, spoke, and his voice immediately silenced Yan, who was about to erupt.
"Hmph~"
Feeling the tremendous pressure, Yan snorted coldly, turned his head, refusing to look at that detestable face, suppressing his emotions.
Bibi Dong looked at Zeng Yi and chuckled, "I didn't expect that the Shrek Team would have such a high evaluation in your opinion. But if you join our Martial Spirit Hall Team, what would our chances of winning be?"
Hearing this, Zeng Yi thought for a moment. Without hesitation, he replied, "Of course, it would be 100%."
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