"There is no chance they would lose. Last time they played they've won," one of the fans said, staring at Shan. Shan only nodded, acknowledging she was right, but he knew it deep inside. Today just wasn't their day.
In the beginning, it looked hopeful. The arena they were chosen to go into had actually been a prairie, just a vast field with nothing. Zhulong, which had two summoners, a brawler and a dancer with an assassin, was okay with it though MMG had two summoners too, a sword master, and a dancer with a magician.
Though their strategy was slightly different. They were teamed up together, only a few meters away from each other. On the other hand, Zhulong was more spread out. Han Yu, as an assassin, was completely separated from them.
"Idiot," Shan whispered. Thankfully his words were swallowed by the shouting of the fans.