"This is some basic information on each of your teams."

On the training ground, Shen Jianshu handed two sets of documents to Kyoto Team Two and Qiao Yu's team respectively.

"I'll give you three hours to discuss tactics and prepare. After three hours, we'll decide who gets to go to the Combat Competition."

Seeing the hostile look in Team Two's eyes, Qiao Yu realized that there was an old acquaintance of his on Team Two.

Wasn't that the polite-looking man with square glasses, Qin Hao, the Little Sword God from the Ghost Mountain dungeon?

Qin Hao also noticed Qiao Yu at this time, and his expression instantly darkened.

Although Qin Xuan's matter had been proven to have little to do with Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu had snatched his Ghost Eye in the Ghost Mountain dungeon, causing him to lose face. Qin Hao would never forget this grudge.

"Hao’er, long time no see!" Qiao Yu grinned and waved at Qin Hao.

"Long time no see my ass! You bastard! I'll stab you to death with my sword in a minute!"

Qin Hao cursed angrily. The Ghost Mountain dungeon incident made him increasingly angry. He was so angry that he couldn't eat or defecate for more than a week after returning to the Qin family.

"Someone's getting anxious." Qiao Yu curled his lip.

"You son of a bitch, one of us has to die today!" Qin Hao was so angry that his eyes turned red. He raised his sword and was about to slash at Qiao Yu, but fortunately, his other teammates held him back.

"Of course, I'll live. I died more than two thousand years ago." Qiao Yu muttered softly. When Qin Hao, who had been persuaded by his teammates, heard this, he almost went berserk again.

Without wasting time, Qiao Yu and the others opened the documents that Shen Jianshu had given them.

Kyoto Team Two.

Captain: Lei Shunyu, age 24, Level 30 Intermediate Thunder-type Mage.

Vice-Captain: Qin Hao, age 20, Level 26 Intermediate Warrior-type Sword Cultivator.

Member: An Daren, age 24, Level 30 Intermediate Tank-type Shield Master.

Member: Zhuang Fanrou, age 23, Level 29 Intermediate Assassin-type Shadow Assassin.

Member: Wen Tianyun, age 24, Level 29 Intermediate Mage-type Priest.

After reading the information on Kyoto Team Two, Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Team Two were all close to the peak of the Intermediate level, fortunately, none of them were at the Advanced level.

However, the Advanced level students of Kyoto University were probably all gathered on Team One. Qiao Yu looked at the five people next to them, and his eyes met Long Xiang's.

Long Xiang immediately gave a friendly smile and walked towards Qiao Yu.

"Junior Brother Qiao Yu, you're really saying one thing and meaning another. You say no, but your body is very honest."

Qiao Yu: "?"

As soon as Long Xiang finished speaking, Ma Fei and Yang Xiangdi immediately looked at Qiao Yu with an expression that all men understood. Zhao Ziyue covered her small mouth in surprise, her eyes full of excitement, while Zuo You looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Could it be that these two had some unspeakable transaction behind their backs?

Just as they pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip, Long Xiang's next sentence disappointed them greatly.

"When I asked you before, you said you didn't want to participate in the Combat Competition, but you still came."

"(ˉ▽￣～) Cut~~!" Ma Fei and the others all made the same expression in unison. So that's all it was?

Qiao Yu scratched his nose awkwardly and didn't answer.

When Long Xiang asked him before, he was busy recovering his memories and didn't have time to think about it.

It could only be said that life was unpredictable.

"You don't have to feel too much pressure. Although Team Two is very strong, they're not invincible."

Long Xiang smiled kindly and leaned over mysteriously.

"Since we're all from the same hometown, I'll secretly tell you a little secret! Be careful of Team Two's captain, Lei Shunyu! Originally, with his strength, he should have been on Team One, but because we already have a stronger mage on Team One, he was relegated to Team Two."

Long Xiang continued, "If possible, take him out first, otherwise, I don't need to tell you how much damage a Thunder-type mage can cause, right?"

Qiao Yu nodded.

Thunder-type mages were the rarest of all elemental mages, and their explosive power and destructive power were unmatched by other elements.

Qiao Yu turned his head and met a pair of blue eyes that were very similar to his own.

However, unlike the eerie blue of his Ghost Eyes, the blue in the other person's eyes was filled with a majestic heavenly power, as if lightning was flowing in his eyes.

"He's Lei Shunyu..." Qiao Yu murmured to himself. The aura he gave off was extremely strong. If he couldn't use his physical body, he wouldn't be confident in winning against him in a one-on-one fight.

"Alright! I hope you can successfully defeat Team Two. I'm really looking forward to participating in the Combat Competition with you."

Long Xiang reached out and patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder, then turned around and returned to Team One.

"Brother Yu, what should we do? You can't use your physical body, and I'm restricted too. How are we going to deal with that Lei Shunyu?"

Yang Xiangdi spread his hands.

"We don't have an assassin either. It would be great if Zuo Cheng was here, but unfortunately, she's not a student at Kyoto University."

Hearing Zuo Cheng's name, Zuo You's face turned red.

She suddenly remembered that she had only been concerned with finding Qiao Yu after returning and hadn't told her parents and Zuo Cheng that she was safe yet.

Well, it was too late now. She would wait until after the battle with Team Two to tell them.

"Maybe I have a way to take out that Lei Shunyu right away..." A glint flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, as if he already had a plan.

At the same time, the members of Kyoto Team Two were also reading the information on Qiao Yu's five-member team.

Ma Fei, age 19, Level 25 Intermediate Warrior-type Sword Cultivator.

Yang Xiangdi, age 19, Level 24 Intermediate Elemental Mage.

Zhao Ziyue, age 18, Level 21 Intermediate Healing Mage.

Qiao Yu, age 19, Level 23 Intermediate Necromancer.

Zuo You, age 18, Level 29 Intermediate Tank-type Heavy Armor.

Looking at this information, a tall, curly-haired young man frowned slightly, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the document, as if thinking about something.

His appearance wasn't particularly handsome, but he had a tough, masculine look, vaguely revealing a very dangerous aura.

This person was none other than Lei Shunyu, the captain of Kyoto Team Two.

"Boss, none of these people are over 20 years old, and except for that Zuo You, the highest level of the other four isn't even as high as Qin Hao's. With such a big difference in levels, why would Professor Shen agree to let them challenge us?"

The speaker was a young man with a bare upper body, wearing a tiger-skin skirt around his waist, with many scars on his body.

"An Daren, if you don't know how to talk, shut up!" Qin Hao's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Why should I listen to you? The boss didn't tell me to shut up! Can't I ask?" An Daren, wearing the tiger-skin skirt, retorted with a stiff neck.

"Then why don't you go home and ask your mom?" Qin Hao glanced at An Daren with disdain.

"Aren't you being ridiculous? What's the point of asking my mom? How could my mom possibly know the answer? Qin Hao, are you stupid!"

Qin Hao: "..."