What About Feng Wu?

Sun Yu and the others all rushed to Gongsun Mu's side indignantly and asked him to start the competition.

Gongsun Mu didn't know what to say.

Because the junior team would compete first, Sheng Changtian patted Lan Xuefeng's shoulder. "Good luck."

The varsity team left after that.

Their competition was in the evening, and they weren't worried about their junior team. They were going to use the time to walk around the campus.

That was how arrogant they were.

Lan Xuefeng nodded. Imperial College's junior team was so weak that he could defeat it with his eyes closed.

Because Chu Yun was the tutor in charge of the teams, she had to stay here, although she knew her team would undoubtedly win this competition.

"The game will start soon," said Gongsun Mu. "The team leaders should hand in the players' names in five minutes."

That was to prevent any team from changing players after the competition started.