162: Eclectic team names

The Super God Class was quiet, with everyone listening intently to the Dean's words.

There was no flowery nonsense; the Dean's style of conduct was already very clear.

"There are no specific courses in the Super God Class. Every student can freely choose their mentor from the list of teachers."

"This is each of your ID cards. With this card, you can freely enter and exit any place in Di Yi Academy, except for the Hall of Valor."

"Every quarter, an individual ranking competition will be held, and every six months, a team ranking competition will be held. Those with higher rankings will receive abundant super god points every month."

"This session is different from previous ones. All entry quotas for Secret Realm do not require special means to obtain; they can all be exchanged with super god points."

"The Martial Arts Pinnacle Tower will open in half a month."

"Next, please, the fifty-two students, under the guidance of Professor Wan, form eight small teams on your own."

"Then, everyone can begin your journey in the Super God Class."

After he finished speaking, Professor Professor Wan Heng, who possessed the Libra talent, stepped into the classroom.

This time, a huge doubt in everyone's hearts was resolved.

Before, everyone had been wondering how fifty-two people could form eight teams when it wasn't divisible.

It turned out that the Academy was already prepared. The number of people in the team was not the key; the key was the balance of the eight teams.

The astute Professor Wan Heng smiled and said, "I have already assigned the captains of the eight teams in advance."

"They are: Ying Zheng, Xi He, Ling Tianlei, Ye Kuang, Hei, Song Mingguang, Xiao Fan, and… please welcome the transfer students."

Professor Wan Heng looked towards the main entrance, and everyone else also looked over curiously.

Good heavens, there were transfer students?

They didn't even need to fight in the Super God Class battle and just came in directly?

Who could it be?

The next second, a yellow-haired figure stepped into the class.

Ling Tianlei suddenly stood up and shouted, "Holy crap, Brother Monkey!"

Under everyone's gaze, four transfer students entered the classroom.

Sun Wukong, Xuanzang, Shepherd, the user of Book of Divine Concealment, and his wife, the Cat Girl, who was at the peak of physical arts.

As soon as the four of them entered, the originally quiet class immediately erupted into a lively discussion.

Most people were surprised, "Who are these people?"

"Are they mixed-bloods?"

"Why can they transfer in?"

"Damn it, that's unfair!"

However, some top Geniuses, including Ying Zheng, stared intently at Sun Wukong. Even Ying Zheng's eyes showed a hint of apprehension.

Wukong also looked at Ying Zheng. Their eyes met, sparking a connection.

Wukong's lips curled into a smile, thinking, "This kind of opponent is interesting…"

As for Ling Tianlei, he merely glanced at him indifferently, pretending not to know him.

This made Ling Tianlei feel extremely wronged. How much time had passed? Did he really have to hold such a grudge!

At this point, the Super God Class directly changed from fifty-two people to fifty-six people.

Sun Wukong was the eighth captain!

Team formation began!

The class instantly became lively, with everyone asking each other, "Which group are you going to join?"

The liveliest area was Ling Tianlei's side because he seemed very cheerful and easy to talk to.

However, Ling Tianlei himself was a bit depressed. "Why am I the captain? I still wanted to be in a team with Xiao Fan, or with Brother Monkey would also be fine."

Song Mingguang's side was also lively, with many people wanting to join this kind gentleman.

On Ying Zheng's side, who was the strongest, few people went over because people always felt that he seemed difficult to talk to and were a bit afraid.

Xi He was the same.

The most pitiful was still Ye Kuang. There wasn't a single person around him, and no one applied to join his team. This was because his previous performance was too crazy, and everyone was afraid that this captain might hit people if he became unhappy.

As expected, Song Mingguang and Ling Tianlei formed their teams the fastest.

Then, even if the remaining people were unwilling, they could only go and find other captains to team up with.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was arguing with Professor Wan on the stage, his face flushed.

"Unfair, too unfair!"

"Our team is missing one person!"

"Why won't you let me add one more?!"

Professor Wan Heng twitched his mouth and said, "Student Xiao, that's enough."

"Look at who you have around you?"

Xiao Fan scanned his teammates behind him: the smiling Zhuge Tianming, Kong Fangxiang who was arguing with the Devil, Lin Xianhuo who was yawning, Xiao Dingdong, and Shao Yan's cousin, Yun Jinyu, who had a fawning expression.

That was only five people, plus himself, making six. There were a total of fifty-six people, eight teams, with seven people per team. Wasn't that very reasonable?

"Yes, one is missing, I didn't miscount!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

Professor Wan Heng shook his head firmly and said, "Can Zhuge Tianming and Kong Fangxiang count as one person?"

"It's good that I didn't count you as eight people."

Hearing this, the Devil sprang out and cursed, "You are human, your whole family is human, but I am not human!"

Xiao Wu also materialized, pouting, "Do you think I still count as human?"

Professor Wan Heng, however, turned a deaf ear, holding a pot of wolfberry tea, and leisurely said, "Moreover, you alone occupy four myths, and three of those four have combat power that ranks in the top ten of the class!"

"How can you still have the nerve to ask for more people?"

Xiao Fan argued logically, snorting, "Why don't you mention that Xiao Dingdong's Realm is too low?"

Professor Wan Heng leisurely said, "The strongest healing type, what's wrong with a lower Realm?"

"Alright, I'm going to adjust another team. Hurry up and register, and remember to pick a nice name!"

After he finished speaking, Professor Wan Heng patted his butt and left. Xiao Fan sighed helplessly. This professor was unyielding. Never mind, what he said was actually right. His side's combat power was already terrifying.

Yun Jinyu's Brush Immortal talent could materialize all things, but because he was restricted by the brush, he was only Divine-Grade, also considered a trump card support.

Xiao Dingdong was the strongest healing type.

Lin Xianhuo was the number one combat power.

Zhuge Tianming and Kong Fangxiang were both offense and defense in one, and their Fate and Lawful Utterance also possessed considerable auxiliary abilities.

Adding himself, the team's apparent combat power was already very strong.

Xiao Fan helplessly picked up the registration form and looked at the team name line.

What name should he choose?

"How about the Yuan Emperor Team!" Xiao Fan looked at his teammates, casting an inquiring gaze.

But the teammates all showed uniform disdain, thinking that this name was too old-fashioned.

This name would accompany the team for four years; it had to be lively and interesting, and also domineering. Most importantly, it had to be unconventional, making people unforgettable at first glance.

Ultimately, everyone chose to vote for the name.

Zhuge Tianming's suggestion was just one word: "Xiao."

The Devil, however, scoffed, "What Xiao, you are Xiao, a man must be big! Yes, let's call it the Great Devil King Team!"

Kong Fangxiang laughed, "How about the Quality Team?"

Xiao Fan was surprised, "What does that mean? Does it have any special meaning?"

"Because everyone here is someone with no quality, so calling it the Quality Team will create a contrast and be easy to remember. How about it?"

Xiao Wu followed Zhuge Tianming, affectionately saying, "Whatever Baby says, goes."

The two words "Baby" disgusted the Devil, who thought, "How absurd is this foolish human? He's almost twenty and still says 'Baby' all the time."

Xiao Fan looked at Yun Jinyu, who cautiously said, "Six Gods? It means that all six of us will eventually become Divine!"

But everyone was confused. This name was even more old-fashioned than Yuan Emperor. In the end, Yun Jinyu, without surprise, earned the nickname of "Ultimate Country Bumpkin."

Lin Xianhuo didn't care what name was chosen. Xiao Fan thought of another suggestion and looked at Xiao Dingdong.

Xiao Dingdong mumbled, "I can't think of any good names."

"Just say anything," Xiao Fan said.

"Then... Makka Pakka? Isn't that unique!" Xiao Dingdong blinked.

Although it was absurd. But whatever.

Finally, everyone chose to vote for the team name, with three votes per person. The Devil and Xiao Wu also counted as people.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded when he saw the final result.

Six Gods only had one vote, which must have been cast by Yun Jinyu himself.

Yuan Emperor followed closely behind.

The first place was actually... Makka Pakka?

"You all voted for this?"

"Why?"

Xiao Fan's face was full of surprise.

Everyone's reason was the same: "There are only one or two good names, and we have three votes, so why not vote... I just picked this one casually; it sounds quite smooth when read."

It certainly made sense, but wasn't this name too childish? His gaze swept over his teammates once again and he asked.

"So, we really want Makka Pakka as our team name?"