Many people in the Holy Academy were dissatisfied because the eight members of the Fengyun team were all freshmen. Although they performed well, their practical experience must not be very good!

How can the freshmen take on such a heavy responsibility when they haven’t been tempered yet?

In the Holy Academy, not only the disciples raised doubts, but also some mentors and elders raised doubts.

The eight Fengyun people who suddenly "took the back door" were also quite confused.

They were already preparing to use all their strength to fight for a spot, but suddenly they took the back door.

The Fengyun team once again became famous in the Holy Academy.

The eight members of the Fengyun team went to see Dean Song Ji and had a good talk with him.

Yun Zheng looked at Song Ji and said seriously, "Dean, we don't want a 'backdoor' quota."

"Why?" Song Ji asked curiously. Ordinary people would be happy to get a spot, but they didn't want it.

Yun Zheng smiled. "If I were in their shoes, I'd also feel dissatisfied if I found out that eight freshmen had won the places without having to compete."

"So, our friends on Team Fengyun decided to compete for the spots based on their own merits."

Song Ji was a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at Yun Zheng and then at the other seven people. They had no objection to Yun Zheng's words.

Obviously it was discussed.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being the person he has chosen.

Originally, he had his own considerations, so he made an exception and gave them eight places. Now it seems...

They should be able to get it in a more legitimate way!

Song Ji laughed heartily: "Hahaha, if that's the case, then let it be as you wish."

"You are right. The internally designated quota will indeed cause dissatisfaction among many disciples. So—"

"Let's compete together. The twenty reserved spots will be withdrawn! Previously, the reservations were made just to save trouble, but now there are no reservations. This dean believes that those with the ability will still not lose!"