Chapter 445: Huaxia University 3 loses to Magic City University 3

"That's absolutely right! No matter when or where, never abandon or give up your teammates. This should be the minimum quality that any excellent team should have.

However, in the team you are in now, can you really guarantee that you completely trust your other teammates?

You have to know that the reason you come together to form a team is simply because you feel that each of you is outstanding and can pursue short-term victory together.

Although this combination can bring temporary strength, it will take a long time for the team to truly realize its potential.”

"Look at this round!" Instructor Mu asked, "You all knew that the enemy on the right was approaching, but no one thought of coming to support their teammates!

If two people could have come to help in time, would they have been beaten to death and one injured by Feng Hen?" She widened her eyes and scanned the group of dejected sophomores in front of her with a sharp gaze.

These players have been training together for a whole year, but every time they encounter this kind of situation, they always act on their own and lack teamwork.

Instructor Mu was so angry that he kept shaking his head: "If you continue like this, how can you make any progress? You will never become a truly excellent team!"

At this moment, Feng Hen, who was standing not far away, was slightly stunned when he heard Instructor Mu's words.

He was secretly surprised that Instructor Mu had a sharp vision. Just based on such a short battle, he could see through the fatal flaws of this team at a glance.

At this time, other teams filed out of the competition venue one after another.

When they saw that Feng Hen, a freshman, had defeated the sophomore player again, especially since the opponent was a sophomore from Shanghai, they couldn't help but show surprise on their faces.

Everyone began to realize that this seemingly inconspicuous team of freshmen should not be underestimated and must be given enough attention.

At this moment, the junior team also walked out slowly in neat steps.

As soon as he appeared, Wu De walked towards Ze Yu with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Ze, your team doesn't seem to have made much progress this year!

Look at the last round, we won it easily! Hahahaha, it seems that if we want to attract the goddess's attention, victory still has to be on our side!"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him turned their curious eyes in this direction.

Feng Hen looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw the four people opposite Wu De, he was suddenly stunned.

"Hey, why do these people look so familiar?" Feng Hen thought to himself.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind like lightning, and he suddenly realized.

"Oh! I remember now! Aren't these the people I attacked secretly when I was broadcasting live to the TV station?

I didn't expect that they were actually the juniors of Huaxia Special Mission University! It's really like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple - family members don't recognize each other anymore!" Feng Hen thought to himself.

At this time, the team members standing behind Ze Yu watched their team being mercilessly ridiculed by the opponent. Although they were filled with resentment and unwillingness, they could do nothing about it.

Because they know very well that here, everything is based on strength, and anger alone cannot solve any problems.

At this moment, Nanzhou, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but speak:

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant! This is only the first round, the game is far from over.

You are laughing so wildly now, be careful not to capsize in the end, that would be embarrassing! Haha~"

There was a hint of sneer in his words, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with the other party's arrogant attitude.

However, facing Nanzhou's counterattack, the team member behind Wu De didn't care at all, but continued to sneer and responded:

"Haha! Stop with your bluffing. Among these twenty teams, which one can defeat us?

It's just a pipe dream! You can only blame your bad luck for meeting us in the first round.

I can tell you that this year's seeding will definitely fall into our hands."

Then, another player from Shanghai also echoed, "That's right, the qualification for this year's legendary seed belongs to Shanghai! I dare to say this!"

Feng Hen, who was standing by, silently watched the scene happening before his eyes and sighed inwardly.

At this moment, the sophomore students could only watch helplessly and did not dare to say anything in rebuttal.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was there, and they really couldn't compete with them. Especially when it came to the later competition of entries, facing those wealthy krypton gold bosses, they had no chance of winning at all.

Even a team like Huaxia Special University, which has certain strength, may be able to compete with its opponents in terms of technology, but once it enters the entry competition, it probably only has a 30% chance of winning, and even this is considered a relatively optimistic estimate.

At this moment, Wu De casually glanced at the scoreboard, and suddenly his eyes fixed on it, and he saw the words "Dayi Junlin" clearly.

He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, thinking to himself: "This freshman can actually make it here?" Then, he quickly turned his head and cast his gaze in the direction of the Junlin team.

"Hey, you guys are really lucky! You were able to defeat two teams in a row. However, this kind of good luck won't always be with you.

The next round of competition won’t be so easy to pass!”

Wu De said this with a wry smile, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

Then he turned his attention to the sophomores who had just lost the game.

"Hmph! You can't even handle a mere freshman team. You are simply a bunch of useless trash. I really don't know what you are doing during training!" Wu De roared angrily, spitting everywhere.

Facing Wu De's scolding, all the second-year players of Modu University lowered their heads silently.

In fact, they knew very well that the skill of the fellow named Feng Hen in the other team was indeed very outstanding, but at the moment everyone was thinking that it was better to have less trouble than more, and no one dared to stand up and explain.

As a result, the whole scene fell into dead silence. Everyone could only quietly endure Wu De's scolding. They were scolded by him but did not dare to resist at all.

"Okay, okay, stop dawdling! The third round is about to begin, and teams that lost in the first two rounds don't have to participate in the draw anymore!

The rest of the teams, hurry over to my side to draw numbers! "At this moment, Instructor Mu's loud and serious voice came from afar.

After hearing the order, everyone took action and walked towards Instructor Mu's position to draw numbers.