Chapter 115 Yu Xiaogang's Analysis

Chapter 115 Yu Xiaogang's Analysis

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As the referee announced the result, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Yan Jin's overwhelming power was truly convincing.

Mo Lei didn't quite grasp the reality of Yan Jin's performance; she simply thought her sister was amazing, her excited little face flushed red.

She clapped desperately, her hands almost swollen.

Glenn and Vasef exchanged a glance, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Among the participating students, any one of them was no less capable than they were, yet they couldn't even withstand a single move from Yan Jin!

Yu Xiaogang, Flender, Liu Erlong, and several students from Shrek Academy were in the spectator seats, their expressions grave.

"This is a bit too strong, isn't it?" Ma Hongjun sucked in a cold breath, feeling a bit of toothache.

Dai Mubai, with his Evil Eye, stared at Yan Jin, who was full of spirit on the field, and frowned:

"If we were to face her, how should we fight? The entire arena is covered in magma; there's simply no way to even stand."

"Perhaps we could use Oscar's Rapid Flight Mushroom Sausage to fly to the other half of the field where their other teammates are. Surely she wouldn't attack her own teammates, would she?" Zhu Zhuqing suggested.

"Hmm, that is indeed a thought, but if we do that, Rongrong and Oscar would have to go too, which would be very dangerous." Dai Mubai's expression remained heavy.

"It's a pity that Brother San isn't here; otherwise, he would definitely be able to come up with a solution." Ma Hongjun looked regretful, "Speaking of Brother San, where did he go?"

"Rongrong's father called him away, saying he was taking him to meet someone." Oscar replied.

"Master" thought for a while, then slowly said: "Don't think of things too badly. Look closely at the arena."

Hearing this, the Shrek group focused their attention on the arena, but after looking for a long time, they didn't find anything.

"Hey, Xiaogang, stop being so mysterious. What exactly is special about it?" Flender asked.

Yu Xiaogang, with an air of wisdom, smiled slightly and said:

"Didn't you notice that the arena is completely undamaged? And that Purple Star Academy student didn't suffer any harm even after being swallowed up."

Dai Mubai suddenly realized, "Master, are you saying that her magma isn't as scary as it looks, just a show?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded lightly, "It's not entirely a show. When she used that move just now, her first, fourth, and fifth soul rings were all lit up."

"It requires the cooperation of so many soul ring skills to use it, which is likely her strongest move. Yet it didn't cause any melting on the arena, nor did it cause any burns to the soul master, so the temperature of that magma shouldn't be high."

"However, a move that requires the cooperation of two ten-thousand-year soul rings certainly won't be weak. If I'm not mistaken, the secret of this move probably lies in the impact force."

"She deliberately avoided attacking the Purple Star Academy's contestants directly… indicating that if directly hit, the consequences would be terrible."

A look of understanding appeared on Dai Mubai's face, "So, we just need to dodge her attacks and avoid being directly hit, and then the magma on the arena, though it looks scary, doesn't actually need to be worried about?"

"Yes." Yu Xiaogang nodded.

Yu Xiaogang guessed correctly in part. The truly terrifying aspect of Yan Jin's "Great Eruption" lies in the impact force of a direct hit. Because of the "Earth Dragon Gold Melon," her magma is more inclined towards the earth attribute, possessing the weight and power of the earth.

However, this does not mean that Yan Jin lacks fire-attribute damage. Although she hasn't specifically acquired soul skills to increase the temperature, resulting in the fire-attribute damage being relatively weak for her level, not as dominant as it used to be among the same level, it is still not something to be taken lightly.

If she is chosen as the attack target and touches the magma without any protection, she will be burned to ashes.

After listening to Yu Xiaogang's analysis, the Shrek group felt enlightened.

However, before they could be happy for long, Flender poured a bucket of cold water:

"Don't let your guard down. That red-haired contestant has only shown the tip of the iceberg of her strength. Just her Soul King level is already worth your serious consideration."

"Moreover, she is not the captain of the Northern Academy! You should also know that the black-clothed man sitting in the chair is their captain."

"Judging from his previous performance, everyone else in the Northern Academy is looking up to him, even their guiding teacher seems to be acting according to that person's expression."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he is the most terrifying enemy. Can her other teammates be weak when they are on the same team as such a person?"

Flender's words weighed heavily on the Shrek Academy students, as if a large stone was pressing on them.

Amon got up and left the arena through the player tunnel.

When they returned to the player stands, the other contestants cast either fearful or apprehensive glances.

The boys from Canghui Academy, who had previously mocked Yan Jin for talking big and had been scared by Lei Yin once, shrunk their necks like quails, staying far away.

"Wow, Miss is really impressive this time, she's completely stolen the show." Romier teased.

"It's my turn next, right? Captain, I'm counting on you." Alia's tone was somewhat bewitching.

Franco glanced at her a few times, always feeling that this woman had been trying to get close to the captain in every possible way recently.

Amon raised his hand and adjusted his monocle, saying with a light smile, "Don't worry, you will all have a chance."

Aylia and the others seemed to have misunderstood something, attributing Yan Jin's performance to Amon's "assistance," not realizing it was her own strength.

Amon didn't bother to explain this.

Yan Jin's performance pushed the atmosphere of the Soul Arena to a new climax, but the morning's events had all concluded, and the audience had no choice but to reluctantly leave the Soul Arena.

In the afternoon, on the contestant stands of the Soul Arena, only Bi Da'er, Brady, and Franco from the Northern Academy were present.

Yan Jin and Lei Yin went to the regular spectator seats to watch the competition with Morey and the others.

Amon, on the other hand, came to a spectator seat not far from the VIP area and sat with Dennis.

"Your team members are very strong. As the captain, you should be even more powerful, right?" Dennis adjusted the monocle on his left eye and said with a smile.

"I'm just a little bit better than her." Amon adjusted the monocle on his right eye, gesturing with his index finger and thumb.

"I'm very much looking forward to what kind of shock you will bring us?" Dennis asked with some inquiry.

Amon smiled, "This is their stage, I can't steal the limelight."

Just as the two of them were chatting, a guard came over and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, His Majesty invites you to come over for a chat."

Dennis's expression froze slightly, then he smiled again: "It seems that His Majesty is also very curious about your academy's team. Seize this opportunity."

Amon stood up and said to Dennis, "This will not affect our friendship."

Seeing Amon follow the guard towards the VIP seats, Dennis thought to himself: It seems that I have to urge His Highness the Crown Prince to summon Amon sooner, otherwise, if His Majesty makes him some promises, it will be difficult to win him over with favors.

"Your Majesty, the person has arrived." The guard said respectfully, then stepped aside.

Amon took off his hat, bowed slightly, and greeted the three people in the VIP seats one by one, "Good day, Your Majesty, Bishop Salas, Sect Leader Ning."

"As expected, heroes emerge from young people." Emperor Xue Ye nodded and said, "Don't be nervous, I just happened to see you nearby and have some interest in your Northern Academy, so I invited you over for a chat."

"It's my honor."

"The girl who took action this morning is called Yan Jin, right? I wonder where her strength ranks in your academy's team?"

Amon shrugged, "She's a special case, the others aren't as strong, but of course, they are all very excellent."

Salas suddenly interjected: "Are you interested in coming to the Spirit Hall? I can recommend you to directly enter the Spirit Hall's Holy Hall."

His words made Emperor Xue Ye frown, somewhat displeased, but he didn't say much.

After all, earlier in the morning, when the battle between the Northern Academy and the Purple Star Academy had just begun, Romir revealed his spirit, and Yan Jin had not yet taken action, Salas had said that he found their behavior very interesting and would recruit them if their strength was good.

Before Amon could answer, Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth and said, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect also welcomes you."

He glanced at Salas, with a somewhat tit-for-tat meaning.

Emperor Xue Ye didn't speak, because Amon hadn't shown anything yet, and it wasn't good for him to directly offer a price. If it was too low, it would seem insincere, and if it was too high, it would easily cause criticism. He needed to weigh things more than the other two.

Amon pondered for a moment. These two people's recruitment was earlier than he had expected, and he didn't give a direct answer:

"Thank you both for your appreciation, but I haven't thought about the future direction yet. I'll probably consider my future path after the Soul Master Competition ends."

Emperor Xue Ye smiled. This kind of answer was more in line with his wishes, "Then wait a little longer, give the young friend more time to think. By the way, I see that you seem to be quite familiar with Dennis."

"We have some friendship. To be honest, I am currently staying at his home. Lord Dennis is a warm person, but he is a bit long-winded, always trying to persuade me to serve the country." Amon spread his hands, his expression seeming a little helpless.

"Haha, but you can indeed consider his proposal." Emperor Xue Ye said intentionally or unintentionally, "Alright, let's stop here. You still have to prepare for tomorrow's competition, so I won't disturb you any further."

Just as Amon was about to leave, Bone Douluo suddenly spoke up, "Wait."

Amon stopped, turned around, "Bone Douluo, what are your instructions?"

Gu Rong organized his words and said in as gentle a voice as possible: "If you encounter Rongrong on the field, please be merciful."

"Rongrong?" A trace of appropriate doubt appeared on Amon's face.

"Fengzhi's daughter, the eldest miss of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, is now at Shrek Academy. As for which one, of course, it's the cutest and most beautiful one... Haha, you should be able to recognize her when you see her spirit."

"I will pay attention."

After Amon left, Ning Fengzhi said somewhat laughingly:

"Uncle Gu, you are too doting on Rongrong, and this is the Soul Master Competition. If you say that, it's easy for people to misunderstand that we are using our power to suppress others."

"Heh, don't underestimate that guy." Gu Rong glanced at Ning Fengzhi, "He didn't show any fear when facing you just now, he was always calm."

Gu Rong looked at Amon's gradually receding figure, a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes, muttering in his heart: Is it my illusion? Why did I feel a trace of threat just now.

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