The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

Without the presence of Du Weilun, their immediate boss, these freshmen class teachers were much more relaxed.

The head teacher of Class 10, who had a close relationship with Mu Jin, saw the statistical results on the document and couldn't help but look at Mu Jin with a smile.

"Congratulations, Teacher Mu. There are five teams in this freshmen class that have achieved a complete victory record, and two of them are in Teacher Mu's ninth class. These two teams should be aiming for the championship."

"I can only say that we will do our best. The seed teams in Teacher Luo of the second class of freshmen and Teacher Jiang of the fifth class of freshmen cannot be underestimated. The results are yet to be known." Mu Jin responded with a smile. Although she said so She said, but everyone could see that she was proud of herself.

Teacher Luo from the second class of freshmen and Teacher Jiang from the fifth class both gave polite compliments.

"Teacher Mu is overrated."

"Teacher Mu, if you had put these two soul masters in your class into a team from the beginning, the championship would definitely have gone to your freshman class nine. This grouping seems to give us a chance to compete fairly. .”

At this moment, the head teacher of the eighth class of freshmen suddenly let out a light sigh.

"The admission rate of Teacher Zhou's class is actually over 90%?"

He is a foreign teacher who successfully applied for Shrek Academy this year.

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers present looked at Zhou Yi, who was walking in the front with a cold face, with strange expressions.

The head teacher of the eighth class of freshmen realized that something was not right about the atmosphere and realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

As if responding to her thoughts, Hibiscus beside her curled her lips in disdain.

"She expelled all the students in the class who couldn't pass the freshman assessment. How can the admission rate not be high?"

"Hibiscus, how do I get you to give me pointers in my teaching turn?"

Zhou Yi stopped and turned around with a cold look in his eyes.

"Hibiscus, do you think that the championship of this year's freshman assessment is already within your grasp?"

"That's not true, there are no absolutes in everything. However, I haven't heard that there are any particularly outstanding talents in your class this time." Mu Jin shook his head with a smile, took a few steps forward and came to Zhou Yi, with a smile on his face. Suddenly solidified.

"Zhou Yi, you'd better pray that the seeded team in your class doesn't run into our class. Otherwise, you'll be eliminated in the first round, and you won the top 64. As a class teacher, you'd be embarrassed, right? ?”

After saying that, Hibiscus ignored Zhou Yi's gloomy expression and quickly left here feeling refreshed.

…

On this day, because more than half of the freshmen were eliminated, the entire Shrek Academy became quite deserted.

But in the early morning of the next day, the assessment area was far more lively than before. Many senior students who had no classes in the morning came to join in the fun and formed a large circle outside the assessment area.

Outside the assessment area, there was a row of teachers from the college, about thirty of them.

Nearly two hundred freshmen who entered the top sixty-four were standing in an open area, waiting for the teacher in charge to call their names.

As a team, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao were standing together, talking quietly below.

Seeing the worried look on Xiao Xiao's face, Wang Dong asked nonchalantly: "What's wrong? Don't even the great geniuses of our twin martial arts have confidence? That's not true."

Xiao Xiao pouted, "Of course I have confidence. However, I have to say that some people are indeed more talented than us. I came a little earlier and heard from Teacher Zhou that there are five teams in this freshman assessment. We achieved a complete victory in the round-robin competition, with three-ring soul masters appearing in three groups. How much confidence can you have when facing the three-ring?"

After all, their team only has a record of nine wins in ten games.

"Soul Lord?" Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong exclaimed almost at the same time, looking incredulous.

Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it? Otherwise, why do you think I am so unsure?"

Wang Dong quickly calmed down and snorted disdainfully, "What about the three rings? The soul master is not invincible? We also have our advantages, your twin martial souls, and my combat power that I have not fully utilized. Coupled with Huo Yuhao's body martial soul and spiritual martial soul. If the three of us join forces, we may not lose to others. The previous defeat to the martial soul fusion skills of sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo was just that I did not use the thousand-year-old second skill in advance. It’s just a soul skill. Otherwise it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose.”

"If you lose, you lose. There are no excuses." Hearing this familiar and cold voice, the three of them straightened their backs as if they were smart.

Because this voice belongs to their class teacher Zhou Yi. In their three months of rigorous education, they have already formed conditioned reflexes.

Zhou Yi, who looked like a white-haired old woman, walked steadily in front of them.

"I can allow you to lose the game, but it must be after you have tried your best. If in this qualifying match, I find that you make the same mistake again, you will know the consequences."

"Yes, Teacher Zhou!" The three of them responded in unison.

Not long after Zhou Yi left, another clear voice sounded from the direction outside the assessment area.

"Yuhao, your senior brother and I skipped class this time to cheer for you."

Huo Yuhao subconsciously looked back and quickly found the source of the sound.

Both of them were wearing purple fourth-grade college uniforms. The girl on the left was cute and cute, while the boy on the right looked gentle and elegant.

The visitors were none other than Tang Ya and Beibei.

Tang Ya clenched her fists and gestured playfully towards Huo Yuhao.

"Teacher Xiaoya, senior brother."

Hearing Tang Ya's voice, the tip of Huo Yuhao's nose suddenly became sore.

Tang Ya and Beibei have never despised him like those people. Instead, she comforted him when he was sinking. But he himself didn't appreciate it and closed himself off.

After winning consecutively in the round robin in the past few days, his suppressed emotions have eased a lot.

There are still people who care about him in this world.

Seeing a tall and stern middle-aged male teacher approaching from a distance, Tang Ya first stuck out her tongue and made a face, and then quickly restrained her movements.

"Why are you here so soon, Director Du? Isn't it still some time before the knockout round?"

As the dean of students, Du Weilun has great authority and is always strict. If they are found to be skipping classes, they will definitely suffer a lot.

"Come on, little junior brother."

Beibei also used her soul power to transmit messages to Huo Yuhao with a gentle smile on her face.

Hearing Beibei's voice in his ear, Huo Yuhao trembled, then withdrew his gaze and clenched his fists.

"I will work hard, senior brother."

On the north side of the assessment area, a high platform was erected, which was twenty meters above the ground and supported by six metal pillars. Looking from the bottom up, it is impossible to see clearly the number of people that can be accommodated above. There are shadows on the top, as if some people are watching the battle there. From a height of twenty meters, it is enough to overlook the entire assessment area and clearly see the competition in each venue.

But something strange is that in the center of the high platform, there is a space of about three square meters. An old man with disheveled hair and many damaged clothes is sitting there, with his bare feet outside the high platform and holding a hand. Drinking wine with a few big purple-red gourds. There were several roasted chicken drumsticks placed on the oil paper beside him. He also held a chicken drumstick in his hand and put the wine and meat into his mouth.

Those who were able to climb up to the high platform to watch the battle were all teachers from Shrek Academy, but no one approached the old man, and no one questioned him.

"Mr.

As soon as he said this, Mr. Xuan was already waving the drumstick impatiently.

"I can see it myself."

"Yes." Wang Yan did not dare to say anything more and stepped aside.