"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
The young man smiled and cupped his hands again.
Soon after.
He turned to look at the new students and said loudly,
"Junior Brothers and Sisters, my name is Meng Dong. Welcome to the Nine Yang Academy. I'm sorry to stop you here, but I believe many of you already know the reason."
As soon as he finished speaking, a buzz of discussion sounded among the new students, but not many people looked confused.
Clearly, just as Meng Dong had said, most people already knew about the guided battle.
Seeing this, the smile on Meng Dong's face widened as he continued,
"The academy's traditions cannot be abolished. Every year, when new students enter the academy, the older students will send ten people to spar with their Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters. This year is no exception. This is a guided battle.
