Ultraman: I really didn’t work hard secretly.

soon.

The scrolling of the note stopped and fixed on the strange name "Set Team".

"What a pity, it's not our team." Zeta was disappointed.

"This name is weird." Carlo looked at the student team name his brother drew with a puzzled expression.

Taiga appeared behind them at some point, with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Team Set is the name of an Earth organization my father joined when he participated in the Earth peacekeeping mission. I used it because I thought it was appropriate."

"With such a domineering name, you will definitely win this competition." Seth encouraged.

"Thanks……"

Taiga seemed to want to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he said nothing and walked to the open space on the training ground with his teammates.

"How could you do this? If Taiga wins, my brother will lose..." Carlo felt that Seth's words were cheering for his opponent and was very angry.

"You said it yourself that he is your brother. What does your brother's win or loss have to do with us?" Zeta was speechless.

Carlo was speechless and muttered quietly: "Okay, but when they start fighting later, you can't be too loud when you cheer Taiga on."

Zeta said with disdain: "Alright, look at your achievements. You just hang around your brother every day."

Carlo said stubbornly: "I don't have any."

Soon, under the leadership of Seven and Jack, the battle between the elite reserve team Kag and the elementary school students' 'Set Team' officially began.

One minute later.

The battle is over.

Kager won without any controversy.

This sparring is purely physical, and light and weapons cannot be used.

As a reserve player, Kag can send an elementary school student flying thousands of meters with one punch, so beating Taiga and the others is like a piece of cake for him.

Taiga was able to hold on for a minute, partly because Kag was letting him off, and partly because Taiga was indeed much stronger than an ordinary elementary school student.

After the first battle, Seven reflected on himself: "Did we overestimate the elementary school students?"

Jack laughed. "More than overestimating, even if you double the number of elementary school students, the reserve team will still win. Their experience and physique are there. The absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by tactics."

"But this is good news for you. Otherwise, if the elementary school student wins, you will have to bleed again."

On the other side, Carlo, as expected, was cheering for his victorious brother.

Finally, Zeta was so annoyed that he warned, "Hey, stop making such a fuss. It's just your brother who won, not our team."

"I'm very nervous now. I feel like it's our turn soon."

As soon as Zeta finished speaking, Seven, who was in charge of the game, shouted: "First game, the reserve team Kag wins!"

"Now please ask the reserve team, Salon, to draw the opponent."

Soon, a red giant who was a head taller than Seven walked up to him and pressed the random drawing device.

On the elementary school team side, Zeta shrank his neck in fear: "No, how tall is this guy? Sixty meters or seventy meters? I felt like he kicked me onto the plasma spark tower!"

Another teammate beside Zeta explained: "Don't get excited. It's normal for a Red Tribe warrior to be tall. This warrior's height is estimated to be around 55 meters... The reason you made this wrong judgment may be that this warrior has a good figure, with muscular body and a nearly perfect inverted triangle back..."

At this moment, the scrolling note stopped and stopped at the strange group name "Guang Zong Yao Group".

When Zeta saw the name on the projection, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

"How can I be so unlucky!" Zeta tried to calm himself down by taking deep breaths.

That’s right, ‘Guang Zong Yao Group’ is the name of the group consisting of Seth and his teammates.

The five team members are Seth, Zeta, Carlo, and two other male classmates with good abilities.

"Oh my God, I would rather be nagged to death by Zeta, the chatterbox, than fight with this warrior who is stronger than a monster." Carlo said with a dead heart.

"Your previous life motto was that Blue Tribe warriors are not necessarily worse than Red Tribe warriors. Why are you scared now when you see Red Tribe warriors?" Even though he was scared, Zeta's words were still sharp.

Carlo's voice became quieter: "The genetic gap objectively exists. There is nothing to be afraid of admitting."

Unlike his two friends who were timid and fearful, Seth was calm and composed: "Don't waste time, get on stage."

After saying this, Seth puffed out his chest and took a step forward...

Although he is less than 30 meters tall, he exudes the aura of a 300-meter tall person.

"Yes, a warrior must have the courage to challenge the impossible." Seven looked at his youngest son with satisfaction.

This kid is really getting more and more presentable, worthy of being my own child.

"My nephew is probably going to suffer this time." Jack on the side said sarcastically.

"Saron is the strongest warrior in this academy. I have high hopes for him."

Seven doesn't think this is a big deal: "Children always have to suffer a little to grow up."

the other side.

Just as Team Seth was about to go on the field and start fighting, they were stopped by a blue figure.

"Brother!" Carlo shouted excitedly when he saw the person coming.

Concerned about his brother's comfort, Kag instructed: "Carlo, if you see the situation is bad, surrender immediately."

Zeta was surprised: "Is it so terrible? I have to trouble my brother to come here to remind me."

"Yes, Salon is the strongest fighter in this reserve team. His overall strength is even higher than mine. His physical skills have reached the level of regular members of the guard team, or even stronger." Kag's expression was serious.

"This is just a small competition after all. Don't be too stubborn and end up hurting yourself."

"do you understand?"

Everyone in the team could see that Kag had good intentions, and they all nodded, "Understood."

Finally, Kag looked at Seth, who had remained silent the entire time, and said, "I just asked Instructor Seven and found out that you are the strongest among this group of elementary school students, and you have defeated my brother several times. But this time is different. This time you are teammates, so I hope you can protect your teammates."

Seth nodded and promised like a man: "I understand."

Seeing that the boy was easy to talk to, Kag was ready to point out what he had been worried about: "Okay, there is one more thing."

"I'll let it go, but you can't do anything to Carlo."

Seth: "???"

W-what? !

What do you mean you can't do anything to Carlo?

What do you mean, just let it go?

Wait, does that mean he can accept it but Carlo can’t?

Wait a minute...why do I care about these things!!

This reserve soldier is thousands of years older than me. What is in his head?

Who does he think he is? !

"you……"

Seth raised his hand to curse, but Kag had already walked away.

Helplessly, Seth, feeling angry, could only take his teammates onto the court.

In the open space, the tall and strong Salon looked down at the five small vegetable sprouts in front of him.

"You can admit defeat now, otherwise you might get hurt when we start fighting."

"Because, out of respect for my opponent, once the fight begins, I will fight to the best of my ability."

Although what he said was a bit harsh, Salon was indeed thinking about these elementary school students.

Seth: "Backing off without a fight? We're not such bad elementary school students!!"