Chapter 121: Weeds-level team (2/2)

“Weeds-level team? What’s this about?”

Rinloran and Ayrin exchanged a confused look. They thought, almost at the same time, “Is it about the matter of Breith Trading Company from yesterday?”

“Single-mindedly devoted to bringing you news for thirty years!”

“The greatest, the most authoritative!”

“Breith Magazine will tell you about the sixty-four formidable teams in the national tournament.”

“If you’re watching the national tournament, how can you miss Breith Magazine?”

“Breith Magazine, entirely colored in mineral oil paint, the sales are the biggest! When you walk by, don’t miss it by!”

As soon as they remembered the word “Breith,” Ayrin and the others immediately discerned the hawking voices of the Breith Trading Company amidst the clamor.

Every two to three hundred meters, there were quite a few people peddling books and magazines. It seemed like Breith Magazine really sold the best. Almost all the peddlers selling these types of things mainly recommended and shouted loudly about Breith Magazine.

“Give me one.” Moss immediately ran in front of the closest peddler and pointed at the illustrated magazines.

“Ok, half a silver coin.” The peddler casually handed Moss a copy.

“It costs that much?” Moss couldn’t resist shouting. “Back in St. Lauren, you can buy more than ten magazines with that!”

“Give it back if you’re not going to buy. They’re all going to sell in a moment anyway, then you won’t be able to find one even if you want to buy one,” the peddler very casually said.

“They’re really people who haven’t seen the world… Hehe, he even said things like he could buy ten copies and the like…” Voices like these very quickly rose around Moss.

“I never said I don’t want it. I prefer costly things!” Moss flew into an immediate anger. He fished out a silver coin and stuck it forward. “I don’t want it if it’s not at least one silver coin a copy!”

“Is that a moron?”

However, voices immediately rose again from the surrounding crowd: “It’s indeed a team that’s both dumb and unsophisticated. That said, only a team like this could say something like that probably.”

“…” Moss almost sprayed out blood on the spot.

“What!”

He opened the magazine, and as soon as Ayrin and the others crowded around, they immediately started shouting gloomily.

In this rich analysis combining pictures with words, they drew the school uniforms of the sixty-four teams, and they also wrote a simple introduction for the sixty-four schools. The main focus was that it separated the teams participating in the tournament in five ranks, according to their previous fighting history and their results in the current tournament, together with the strength of star contestants: monster-, outstanding-, strong-, ordinary-, and weeds-level.

Against expectations, team Holy Dawn was classified as weeds.

On top of that, in the whole sixty-four teams, including Holy Dawn Academy, there were only three teams classified as weeds-level.

“Not even ordinary-level? They say we’re weeds-level?”

“Look! It’s also written in this magazine, weeds-level means that the teams are weeds that will perish on their own without anyone caring about them. Basically, no matter the outcome of the draw, they’ll be more or less uprooted against any team in the first round.”

“That’s going too far! They’re even mocking, of course it’s not absolute, but the only possibility of a weeds-level team winning a match and making it into the top thirty-two is if two of the weeds-level teams were to be drawn together.”

Moss and the others all swore nonstop.

The girls from Agate Lake Academy also all felt indignant. “This Breith Magazine is really going too far. You guys only advanced after beating Iron forest Academy and Divine Shield academy. Team Iron Forest has an even better record than us. At least they put us down as ordinary-level. Also, there are forty-nine teams they wrote as ordinary or strong. It’s really looking down too much on you guys.”

“The most excessive is still behind.”

Chris flipped the magazine to the last page in front of everyone else.

“Isn’t this Breith Trading Company really too good at making up stories? At most, we just said we’ll be champions for sure, can’t we even have some slogan? They even say we have the absolute confidence of beating anyone we come across, no matter who, that we only care about being champions, that we have no interest in being second or third or whatever.” The group was suddenly in an uproar.

On the magazine that Chris had flipped open, the eye-grabbing title was, Weeds-Level Team Holy Dawn Declare They’re Certain To Be Champions. There were at least ten made up sentences below, adding fuel to fire, making it look as if Holy Dawn Academy had some funny delusions of grandeur.

It said team Holy Dawn was definitely a team that never saw the world, and ignorantly thought any powerful team below their notice.