Chapter 285: Golden Generation?
“Is this the so-called Netherworld White Tiger? I thought it was something impressive, but it’s just this?”
“No real skills, yet pretending to be the boss and acting like a hero.”
The so-called beating a drowning dog—how could Ling Mo miss such a wonderful moment?
They dared to anger my little cutie; how could he not properly humiliate them?
With a few words from Ling Mo, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were so furious they nearly couldn’t catch their breath and were directly carried away.
“Damn, killing the heart! Brutal…”
“You can provoke anyone, but never this guy. Not only can’t you beat him, but he’ll humiliate you too—it’s too torturous…”
After a round of sarcasm, the members of Star Luo Royal Academy were carried away by their side’s people, each suffering more or less severe injuries.
In contrast, Shrek Academy had not a single injured member.
Shrek Academy won, declaring the arrival of the king with a complete victory.
The Shrek Team, without anyone suffering heavy injuries, eliminated the Star Luo Empire Royal Advanced Academy—one of the three seed teams—from this tournament.
This also foreshadowed that Shrek Academy had become the hottest contender for the championship this time.
Even the Spirit Hall team boasting the Golden Generation was overshadowed by this light.
Ling Mo alone became the focus of the entire arena, with everyone’s gaze fixed on him.
When the referee announced the victory, the Shrek Academy rest area was already filled with cheers; even Master wore a gratified smile.
“I didn’t expect the victory to come so suddenly—it’s really quite surprising…”
“Exactly, this kid—I’ve always had high hopes for him! With him here, Shrek Academy is sure to claim a championship this time…”
Flander was getting a bit arrogant; if there weren’t commoner audience members, he would’ve probably already gone looking for advertisers by now.
“Sigh, don’t celebrate too early. There’ve long been rumors that Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation is the hottest contender for the championship in this tournament.”
Master said seriously; the match hadn’t ended yet.
“Pah, who cares! Anyway, the top four is already secured this time…”
Flander couldn’t care less; in this tournament, according to his estimates, it would’ve been a miracle for Shrek Academy to even enter the promotion match.
He never imagined they’d have a shot at the championship—this was beyond his expectations.
With this tournament, Shrek Academy’s enrollment next would surely be extremely popular.
He could already see the shiny gold soul coins beckoning to him.
On the Fighting Soul Platform, after the referee announced Shrek Academy’s victory, Ling Mo led the team slowly off the stage.
“Let’s go! Everyone’s tired today—head back to rest, adjust your condition well, and fight again tomorrow…”
While supporting Zhu Zhuqing, Ling Mo said.
Zhu Zhuqing wasn’t injured, but Ling Mo felt like she was and wanted to support her.
Just like how you’re clearly not cold, but your mom thinks you are.
“Let go of me—don’t let your hands wander everywhere…”
Zhu Zhuqing’s face flushed slightly as she said softly, appearing very shy.
“Hehe, you’re my wife— what’s wrong with a hug? It’s not like it’s anything shameful…”
How could Ling Mo let go? Can’t even touch my own wife? What a joke.
Of course, Zhu Zhuqing wasn’t repulsed by Ling Mo; she just felt that hugging and embracing in public wasn’t appropriate, lacking the reserve a woman should have.
“I can walk by myself! You’d better go check on your Yanyan—she’s up against Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation in the next match…”
Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes at him, then said.
“Spirit Hall? Against Heaven Dou Royal Academy?”
Ling Mo was stunned upon hearing this; he really hadn’t paid attention to the schedule these past few days, just lurking and coasting along.
“You! Hurry and go—I really am fine, just need some rest back at the dorm…”
Zhu Zhuqing said gently, very considerate.
Her every performance made people feel that women should be like her to be considered perfect.
Not only beautiful with a fiery figure, but also gentle and submissive toward her closest person—warm, generous, tolerant, and considerate.
“Golden Generation, huh? Then Heaven Dou Royal Academy is going to lose this time…”
With Yu Tianheng and the others’ strength, facing Spirit Hall was simply impossible.
Though the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was powerful, against the Spirit Hall team whose overall soul power was higher than theirs, they had no chance of winning.
The only one who might change the situation was probably Dugu Yan, as her Jade Phosphor Snake Martial Soul had mutated into the true Immortal Snake Emperor.
The only breakthrough point might be her, but a single log can’t support a burning house—relying on her alone couldn’t turn the tide.
It seemed that Heaven Dou Royal Academy, as the number three seed team this time, was about to be eliminated.
“You know they’re going to lose and still don’t hurry over? Watch out—Yanyan sis might get angry!”
Zhu Zhuqing had already met Dugu Yan and got along well with her; Ling Mo had hidden nothing from her.
She’d met almost every woman connected to Ling Mo and got along well with them all.
Perhaps she was deliberately forcing herself to accept it; Ling Mo knew he owed her quite a lot.
He tenderly kissed her face, then said: “Wait for me tonight!”
With that, Ling Mo left first. Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes at him and muttered: “As if—no way, so full of energy every day…”
Truthfully, she was deeply moved inside; Ling Mo had been willing to angrily confront the Star Luo Empire for her today.
In her heart, Ling Mo had planted a seed of hope that had taken root and sprouted.
It was a seed of love, one she liked very much—her eyes were full of him.
No matter what Ling Mo did in the future, she would silently stand behind him and support him—that was her current thought.
Just for Ling Mo daring to angrily confront an empire for her, it was worth her giving everything for him.
Ling Mo arrived first at another Fighting Soul Platform, and upon entering, he saw the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team not far away.
Yu Tianheng stood at the front of the team, his gaze somewhat dim, showing no fighting spirit toward the opponent before them.
“It’s you?”
As soon as Ling Mo approached, Yu Tianheng noticed and looked at him sharply as he said.
“Yo! The match hasn’t even started, and you’re already looking defeated, like you’ve surrendered before the fight—what’s this about?”
Ling Mo deliberately provoked him, trying to ignite his fighting spirit.
“You…”
Yu Tianheng hadn’t held any hope to begin with, and hearing Ling Mo’s words instantly enraged him.
If it were anyone else saying that, he might just smile and ignore it, but Ling Mo was different.
He had taken everything that should have been his, and now he stood there spouting sarcastic remarks.
This time, their Heaven Dou Royal Academy had cleared out quite a few strong opponents for Shrek Academy, yet as captains of the two teams, their relationship wasn’t exactly harmonious.
“What’s with the arguing! What’s there to argue about…”
Yu Tianheng was burning with anger and about to erupt when Dugu Yan timely stood up to stop him.
“Why are you here? Doesn’t your Shrek Academy have a match too?”
Dugu Yan asked with concern; clearly, she didn’t think they could win this time either, so she wasn’t bothered about morale.
