Who Will Win

When No. 3 walked closer, some male soldiers winked at him, trying to understand the situation from him. Because Xia Jinyuan was standing in front, they didn't dare to be impudent. When No. 3 walked to his class, someone asked softly, "How's the situation? We made a bet with the captain just now."

Before his comrade could finish speaking, No. 3's eyelids twitched violently. He hurriedly asked, "What did you bet on? Who will win between Azure Bird and No. 1?"

"Yes, that's the bet. We all bet that No. 1 will win. Everyone has seen his strength, after all."

"Then let's wait and see." No. 3 didn't say anything else. At this moment, if he said that they would definitely lose, it would put pressure on No. 1, who still had another round of competition. He might as well not say anything and wait for the final result.

"What do you mean? Just tell us about Azure Bird's performance. Why do I feel a little nervous when you say that?"