"The victory goes to Liu He's team."3

Su Yu had the urge to laugh when he heard that. Beside him, Liu He's face was flushed red.0

His elder brother had actually named the team after him... He wished there was a hole for him to bury himself in. That was too embarrassing.0

The tournament had taken an entire day. Apart from standing around like a background decoration, he had not done anything.4

The nerve of him. Was his brother not embarrassed? But Liu Hong was shameless enough to not care about that.0

After announcing the winner, he said, "The team in first place will be given five slots to the Willpower Grotto. The other teams will also be receiving their rewards shortly. Those not in the top ten, do not lose heart. The teams that have performed admirably will also be receiving some rewards even if you're not in the top ten." 0

"As for the students who have performed well this time, if you are without a teacher, the researchers of the Character Faculty will be accepting some of you as their students. Of course, the selection criteria are entirely up to them. This will apply to even those above 30 years old."0

A clamor erupted from the crowd. Accepting new students? Was the single character faction running out of cannon fodder?0

Elder Sun and the other elders had remained silent while Liu Hong was talking. Clearly, that was the decision the elders had made. Even with the possibility of being used as cannon fodder, a lot of people were still interested.0

Someone amid the crowd asked, "Teacher Liu, what are the requirements to...0