Members of the Shannan University and Martial Arts Club also gathered together to watch the draw.

When "Songcheng University" entered the group, they held their breath, quieted the atmosphere, and suppressed their feelings.

"It's okay. Even if we lose, we can qualify as second in the group." After a long time, Mu Yu comforted his teammates.

He is born with an old face. A young man in his early twenties looks like he is forty or fifty years old. He is often ridiculed as "Old Man Mu". His special power is "bad luck". Any opponent who competes with him will be inexplicably unlucky.

Drinking cold water will also hurt your teeth, and when he wins the game, there will be backlash around him. One of the people he knows will randomly be unlucky for three days, and the degree is relatively minor.

Because of this incident, the Shannan University Martial Arts Club has no coach or instructor...

"Maybe we won? Captain, I used to believe in science, but now I believe in you!" Lin Xiaozhi, another main force in the martial arts club, tried his best to cheer everyone up.

She wears a high ponytail and has a refreshing and clean temperament. She wears a necklace with a Taoist amulet around her neck, a illuminated Buddhist bead on her left wrist, and a small cross in her right hand. Her clothes are embroidered with Arabic characters, which represent various religions.

Everything to fight against bad luck is superimposed on the body.

"Fight, you won't know until you fight!" Mu Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

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"The fifth knockout round, the away team..." The guest selected Song University's opponent in the first knockout round, "Kwannan College."

"Guannan Academy!" In the office of Songda Martial Arts Club, Li Mao, Sun Jian, Cai Zongming and others were stunned at first, then ecstatic.

It was because of their defeat to them last year that the Martial Arts Club failed to qualify for the group stage, and everyone has been feeling resentful!

Now, I finally have a chance to take revenge. The situation has changed, and now it’s my home!

Lin Que closed his eyes, inserted the five fingers of his right hand into his trouser pocket again, and made a fist inside.

Lou Cheng perked up, looked at Yan Zheke happily, and smiled at the camera that turned around.

This opponent drew well!
Chapter completed!