Chapter 357： The trap of no solution (6) (1/2)
Wang Feng was indeed a little surprised.
He hasn't played for six consecutive days. It stands to reason that the teams behind should not have the guts to play again.
Wang Feng is also very happy, just not playing.
Unexpectedly, he would encounter academies that did not admit defeat and abstain, which surprised Wang Feng a bit.
If Tianshui College is a well-known element academy in the empire, Wang Feng can understand it, or if it is an academy that has a high record and wants to compete, Wang Feng can also understand it.
But in these 20 games, the Garbage Academy, which lost 19 games, didn’t even give up?
Is it possible to let yourself go?
”Um, my soul power is empty, I'll go back first, you can watch the game.”
Wang Feng coughed a few times, ”Watch it well, this game is a bit weird.”
With that said, Wang Feng held his head with his hands and walked out of the lounge seemingly weak.
”Brother, Brother Feng only used his soul ability once, shouldn't it be like this?”
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng's back, wondering.
Tang San whispered: ”Of course it was pretending, that spirit ability is too powerful. In order not to expose too much, Feng Ge pretended to be weak and made other teams think he could only play it once. Of course, the pretense If he wants to install the whole set, if he goes back energetically now, wouldn't he just pretend to be?”
Hearing this, everyone was surprised.
”Well, let's go and watch the game. This game gives me a weird feeling.”
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When Wang Feng came to the rest area of the Purple Star Academy, he knew the name of this team.
Huangquan College.
Although there is no such thing as Huang Quan in this world, Wang Feng still felt a little strange when he heard such a name.
”Very weak team...”
Dean Fei Lun said lightly, “For you, it’s a matter of a few seconds. The highest of their team is only level 34, with an average of level thirty-two... In the advanced academy of Heaven Dou, it’s better than us. It’s much worse.”
”But none of this team gave up.”
After Dean Fei Lun finished speaking, he passed the information to Wang Feng to look at it.
Wang Feng really took a look this time, because it might feel a little weird.
After reading it.
”This is too rubbish, right?”
Wang Feng was speechless. He watched for a long time. There were not even one of the seven players in the Huangquan Academy team.
Among these twenty-odd teams, it is really the bottom-tier academy. No wonder the record is so bad.
And the quality of Wuhun is not high.
The best martial soul that Wang Feng saw was the horned insect martial soul, which was a worm-like martial soul with strong defensive power and certain offensive capabilities.
It is the beast martial spirit with the highest martial spirit quality among the seven.
The rest are stinky fish and shrimps.
After Wang Feng glanced at the information, he took the six people to the ring.
Perhaps it was because of the curiosity that there was still academy daring to play against Zixing Academy, the audience seemed a little excited.
For fans who haven't seen September 1st for a long time, they are naturally happier.
Although they all knew the result, when they were on the court on September 1, they would naturally cheer and be happy to see each other's figure.
On the ring.
Even the referees are a bit hungry and lethargic, lazily unable to fight, obviously they are speechless and have no interest in the challenge of such a weak academy.
If it is the rest of the element academy, it is still worth seeing.
But what's the point of such a weak college? Not to mention ten seconds, even four or five seconds is estimated to be impossible.
Wang Feng also saw the members of Huangquan Academy. They were five men and two women, all of them in average appearance and body shape, and they were not easy to find out in a crowd.
His age was not that old, around twenty, the captain's martial spirit was the best-quality horned worm martial spirit found in the literature.