422 Bitter fight

The training during the day easily passed.

After dinner, Su Hao summoned everyone.

Everyone once again gathered at the rest area.

“What happened?”

Li Tiantian asked in a somewhat strange tone.

“I went over to Fenghui Team’s rest area to judge their team.” Su Hao shook his head gently, “With our current strength, to beat them is extremely difficult! Or in other words, our chances of failure is so high, as high as 90%.”

“It can’t be.”

Li Xin’s eyes widened.

The rest were also slightly shocked. Obviously, no one would believe such an outcome.

Everyone was a proud son under heaven.

A team who had members in the top ten in the global exam ranking, but they only had a ten percent chance of victory when confronting the other team? Was this a joke? At least from the surface, Fenghui Team was only slightly above them. They were quite confident in facing a team who had zero members from Zhanzheng College.

Su Hao swept his gaze at everyone.