"Old Shi, Deputy Envoy Shi, relax," Zhou Shu said to Shi Songtao, who was constantly rubbing his hands. "It's just a qualifier. Why are you so nervous?"
"Qualifier?" Shi Songtao was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he understood what Zhou Shu meant.
This word was really apt.
Even if it was just a qualifier, if they lost the qualifiers and didn't even get to compete, their mission would be considered a failure.
Zhou Shu was not nervous at all. He walked forward slowly and had the time to look at the teams from the other nations.
As expected, Shen Yue was among the team from Great Wei.
Zhou Shu also saw a familiar face among Great Liang's challengers. It was Han Dazhi, whom they had encountered on their way here.
Apart from the teams from these two nations, the other nations all had unfamiliar faces that Zhou Shu had never seen before.