"I see everyone has been training hard, and I'm quite reassured by your self-motivation, which has become much stronger than before."
Ye Feng meant that when he first took over the Tian Dou Royal Academy Team, each of them was very arrogant, and despite lacking strength, they now had improved rapidly. After almost half a year of Ye Feng's devilish training, the progress was significant.
Ye Feng then said to everyone,
"It's all thanks to Instructor Feng's effective guidance that we've been able to improve so quickly. We should be the ones thanking you."
Dugu Yan spoke up.
At her words, the others also nodded in agreement.
They felt that Dugu Yan's statement was not wrong.
Fortunately, Ye Feng was very patient in teaching them.
Ye Feng stood by in silence, choosing not to speak.
Ye Feng, who was always very low-key, would not show off in front of the crowd, yet deep down he felt immensely pleased with their unanimously high praise!
"Tomorrow is the final showdown, and our opponents are the Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall. I'm sure the Martial Soul Hall Academy will have many strategies to tackle our Tiandou Royal Douluo Team, so I want to ask if you all have any good ideas on how to deal with them!"
Ye Feng asked everyone this question.
If it were just Ye Feng appearing alone in the battle, nothing could have stumped him.
Apart from Ye Feng, the other six members, including Yu Tianheng, were also capable of handling things well, though the battle might be tough!
Especially against the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall—Hulena, Evil Moon, and Yan—without Ye Feng taking part, it might be very difficult to win the championship of the finals.
"Instructor Feng, aren't you confident enough in us? In the last match, except for those three from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, we easily defeated the rest. So, Instructor, are you doubting our strength to defeat them again?"
"No matter how strong the Soul Power they unleash, we, the Tian Dou team, can counterattack each and every one."
"Instructor, you can rest assured a thousand times over; we won't let you down. Just be at ease."
Yu Tianheng confidently assured Ye Feng.
Yu Tianheng was indeed full of confidence, but his attitude was not unfounded; after all, he needed to prove himself to his uncle, Yu Xiaogang. Previously, Master insisted that Yu Tianheng should learn from Tang San, but Yu Tianheng refused without hesitation.
In the end, Yu Tianheng chose to join Ye Feng's team. Now, he was doing well, at least not like Shrek Academy, which couldn't even qualify for the finals. Anybody would find it hard to accept such an outcome after all the effort they had put in.
Ye Feng muttered to himself.
He couldn't help but sympathize with Yu Tianheng; after all, they were on the same team.
But then again, this had nothing to do with me, Yu Tianheng!
"Yu Xiaogang, didn't you say that Tang San was very impressive? What's the point if he can't even compete in the finals! It's ridiculous."
"The upcoming match will surely open your eyes; just watch how incredible I, Yu Tianheng, am!" Yu Tianheng silently vowed in his heart.
This was, perhaps, the one decision he didn't regret after falling out with Yu Xiaogang!
"Instructor, will you be joining us on the field? With such a good opportunity, I guess you wouldn't easily pass up the chance to face the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall, like Hulena and the others."
Shimo asked.
Shimo was very eager to know if Ye Feng would participate this time. If Ye Feng didn't, then the championship of the finals might slip away!
As everyone looked at Ye Feng with anticipation,
"Of course, I will join you all on the field. After all, we have yet to lose to the Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall. I want to see what tricks they play to fight us, but winning against us is impossible."
"I also want to emphasize that we should immediately reveal our Martial Soul True Body upon entering the field and then forcefully unleash our soul skills without any hesitation, and we mustn't conceal our true strength. We cannot afford to go easy against them, as we only get one chance and everyone must cherish this opportunity."
Ye Feng continued.
"Understood, Instructor,"
the team responded.
"We will definitely use the most powerful Soul Power to defeat them. You can count on us for that."
"There's something I'm not quite clear on. Are we all going to tackle those three from the Golden Generation of Spirit Hall together?"
Dugu Yan asked.
The whole group looked at Ye Feng expectantly.
And Ye Feng looked back at them,
"This time I plan for us all to act together. There's no need to assign specific opponents; the process doesn't matter as long as we can defeat the three main opponents from Wuhun Hall. Winning is all that matters!"
"You just need to focus on their Martial Soul Fusion skill, fight with your own strength as I've said, and they won't stand a chance against you."
Ye Feng said.
If Yu Tianheng and the others encounter any trouble, then I, Ye Feng, alone can take care of them!
Martial Soul Hall, just wait for me!
Ye Feng murmured.
The Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall.
"Will your Soul Power be able to recover to its optimal state by tomorrow's match?"
The Pontiff of Spirit Hall could be seen asking everyone.
Hulena and Evil Moon from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, along with Yan, had come to see the Pontiff in the imperial palace.
It seemed that something was afoot for the Pontiff to summon them for a talk.
During the last match, they had an intense battle against Shrek Academy, which drained a lot of energy and injured their vitality!
The Pontiff was clearly concerned about them.
"Here we have restorative medicines that can definitely replenish our strength."
Hulena spoke at that moment.
"That's good to hear."
The Pontiff said.
"I don't want to say much about tomorrow's match. I just want to see the best outcome!"
"You should understand what this match means, not just a chance for you to become famous, but also representing the ownership of Three Soul Bones. With Seven Treasures Glaze Sect and so many advanced Soul Master academies watching, Spirit Hall cannot possibly go back on its word."
"This is both a reward and pressure for you."
"If you lose, I will send you all to the Mysterious Trace Grand Canyon to train for three years. Only ghosts might survive in that godforsaken place."
"We absolutely must not lose this match!"
Ghost Douluo said to everyone.
Standing to the side, Chrysanthemum Douluo watched Hulena and the others from the Golden Generation leave, then looked straight at the Pontiff.
He had something to say but felt it wasn't proper to speak up, so he chose silence.
In his heart, Chrysanthemum Douluo really hoped that the Tiandou Royal Douluo Team, with Ye Feng in it, could defeat Hulena and her peers because he always believed that Ye Feng's strength could secure the championship of the finals and acquire the Three Soul Bones.
But in front of the Pontiff, he pretended not to know Ye Feng in order to avoid unnecessary troubles.
"Your Holiness, are you worried? Although they had the upper hand today, the actual chance of victory is one hundred percent," Ghost Douluo asked the Pontiff.
"What I'm worried about isn't the Three Seed Teams of the Spirit Hall; although they are talented, they are still too young and haven't fully tapped into their potential. Aside from Hulena, the others are hardly a concern!"
Hulena was her disciple, and she believed in Hulena's potential.
"As for the Tiandou Royal Douluo Team, that boy named Ye Feng, his wit and intelligence are the most difficult I've ever encountered when it comes to recruitment. However, I do feel that the boy has potential. It's a pity that when we sent someone to invite him back to Spirit Hall, he rejected our offer. Ye Feng is indeed very puzzling."
The Pontiff said at that moment.
It's rare to see someone who doesn't cherish such a good opportunity.
The Pontiff muttered.
"Your Holiness, shall I meet with that boy Ye Feng again and see how it goes? He rejected our invitation last time; if he refuses again, perhaps a little bloody lesson would suffice!"
Ghost Douluo suggested at that moment.
Ghost Douluo's expression was incredibly sinister, almost as if he wanted to eliminate Ye Feng on the spot!
"No need, since he has already rejected our invitation, we shouldn't force him to accept it."
"The night is late; you may all withdraw."
The Pontiff said at that moment.
"Yes, Your Holiness."
Everyone said.
Following this, both Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo left.
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