Five days passed quietly.
The students of Royal Academy simply wanted to cry. They were nally saved from that endless misery.
The members of the Flaming Red Squad wanted to cry, too. They could nally end the days of corruption and experience a good ght.
The nal match of the selection competition could be said to be a battle of great attention.
Before the match had even begun, the whole venue was already jammed by three layers of spectators inside and outside.
The teams of both schools broke through this heavy encirclement before they could enter the competition venue.
After going through ve days of entirely dierent lives, there was an extreme contrast between the two teams.
The Royal Academy students looked haggard, the dark circles under their pairs of eyes were unable to conceal the gray skin on their face. On the other hand, the members of the Flaming Red Squad all had an almost rosy and lustrous complexion, and one could feel a great deal of ghting strength surging all over them.
As soon as the two teams stood together, a huge contrast could be seen.
This contrast was far beyond the expectations of the audience.
Everyone knew that the most powerful school should be the Royal Academy. The students from this academy had deep backgrounds and high talents. The mentors of the Royal Academy were all elites among the elites, and there was also Prince Mingye sitting in town. Hence, it was absolutely the number one school in Howling Abyss.
Casually pull out one student from there and he would be stronger than anyone from another school.
Coupled with the Royal Academy’s ferocity in the previous matches, everyone felt that the Royal Academy’s chances of winning were relatively high.
But… How come in ve days, this group of heroic and high-spirited, gifted teenagers became like frost- beaten eggplants? However they looked at those young faces, they seemed truly wan and haggard. Was this for the match?
But no matter which angle the audiences observed from, why did they feel that the students of Royal Academy had been cruelly abused?
Although their clothes were neat and their hairstyle seemed meticulous, those small, haggard eyes made people feel distressed.
Looking again at the Flaming Red Squad on the other side, they were all in high spirits and boasting a magnicent appearance. On top of that, their momentum had even reached a higher level than they had shown ve days ago.
This strong contrast had stimulated every audience member.
Luoqiu sat in the audience stand; his ears were constantly ringing with the comments of other undead on the status of the two teams. He arrogantly crossed his arms over his chest and his face was full of disdain. Over the past ve days, he had increased the training intensity of the Royal Academy team, which he knew better than anyone else. How could these foolish guys understand the real meaning? What did looking bright on the surface count for? Only true strength could win!
The ve-day journey of the Flaming Red Squad was also very clear to Luoqiu. He did not think in the least that such a team of buoons could defeat his carefully crafted team.
Luoqiu had never recognized Yan Di’s strength in his heart.
The reason he was forced to leave before was entirely because his students were a huge letdown. Shen Yanxiao was just a mere blind cat who came across a dead mouse; in short, she was just lucky.
But now, the group of students under his hands were the best in the whole Howling Abyss, which enabled him to bring his excellent educational ability into full play. Luoqiu could not wait to see the images of Royal Academy students unilaterally beating the Flaming Red Squad.
The start of the match was slowly approaching. The royal carriage driven by the eight bone dragons whistled from the sky, and the whole venue fell into silence.
The Ancestor of the Undead came to the match again to witness the nal battle between these undead teenagers!
