The stadium stands were boiling with excitement.
Someone broke into the enemy lines and claimed a triple kill!
It's the perfect display of personal heroism, how could it not make one's blood boil?
Behind the stands was Fenghuo, pale-faced, and several other key members of Western Capital University's team.
"So ruthless!" commented the burly tank "Wan Ren," "Blue Spirit, Qianshu, they're not weaklings, Luoyue is even stronger! But these three, once Gangxin got up close, were somehow taken down in just a dozen seconds."
"Qianyuan's strength is indeed different from ours," said Chen Ge frankly. "Their key players graduated last year, and those who were promoted this year are only sophomores and juniors, still lacking experience."
"We should be the strongest batch this year, let's not have any regrets."
Wan Ren looked at Fenghuo, "Boss, you encountered Gangxin; can you suppress him? During his trash talk, he dissed even you; we can't let that slide."
