I Want Victory

Dark clouds covered the sky. A spring storm was brewing. Songcheng University Martial Arts Arena had no choice but to turn on all its lights earlier than scheduled, lighting up the whole arena.

As compared to the previous week where many came unprepared, though the students did not bring along light sticks or trumpets to cheer the fighters on, many students were feeling excited about this year's match as they recalled last year's awful experience. Their hopes and joyfulness brought waves and waves of cheers, which gradually got louder and louder.

As they heard the cheers for Songcheng University, the leader of the muscular Azure Dragon Squad, Mo Zicong, could not help but sigh.

"When can we have such grand spectators at our home court, with such great atmosphere..."

He and his three other team mates did not find a seat, but stood at the back at the highest point of the spectator's area, as though they were four pillars or four bouncers.