Ye Xingxing and Lu yubai were chatting as they walked when they were bumped by a few passing soldiers. One of them recognized Lu yubai and couldn't help but slow down.
Then, he ran into two members of the Z Special Forces.
The soldiers could not help but pull the two of them back and asked with uncertainty,""Is the person in front your Captain?"
"What else?" The two members were Zhan xuantian and yang Wenke.
"No way. I saw him smiling just now?" That was Lu yubai. Why was he smiling so gently?
"What's so strange about that ..." Yang Wenke rolled her eyes at these people, then continued to move forward with Zhan xuantian. They were not going to participate in the competition, but to be spectators.
Although the Z-District and Z-military school would be broadcasting the match live, they still felt that the atmosphere was more lively in the stadium.