Sheng Changtian stared at Feng Wu, his eyes frighteningly bright.
White Flame was gone, but he wasn't going to give up just yet.
People reacted differently to this.
The Military Academy students were excited and nervously waited to see what would happen next.
The Imperial College students began to panic.
Sheng Changtian looked like he had more cards up his sleeve. What would Feng Wu do? Would she lose?
They wanted to cry when they imagined that they were going to lose the advantage again.
Everybody kept their eyes on the stage, too nervous to breathe.
Who was going to win?
Sun Yu and Chen Ziyun had the same question.
Chen Ziyun said, "I think it's a 50-50 chance."
That was to say, the Imperial College still had a 50% chance of winning this competition.
"Feng Wu, you have to win!"
Many people clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.
