The next morning, the stadium of Songjiang Soul Martial University was a veritable sea of people.
The spectator stands at the edge of the field were already filled with students who had come to watch the battles.
Only the biennial intramural selection tournament could draw so many students to the stadium.
The team chosen to represent Songjiang Soul Martial University would inevitably be the most outstanding of the year. To the student body, these competitors were all renowned Great Gods—figures who had been calling the shots for the past three or four years of their university careers.
The weather today was exceptionally clear, without even a hint of wind or snow, making it perfect for spectating.
A group of youths from the Soul Class sat at the edge of the field, eagerly watching the drama unfold. They observed the combatants fighting their hearts out in the stadium, shouting their approval from time to time.
