Fang Zhou's expression had already returned to calm.
Though he was about to face ninety combat-tested elite cadets from the other military academies, he showed no fear.
The spectating cadets were already in an uproar.
"Fang Zhou is in for it this time."
"These principals and instructors really know how to have fun."
"I've always seen Fang Zhou at the top. I really want to see the sorry sight of him getting mobbed and killed."
"Same here. I want to see that too."
Outside the field, a grim-faced Liu Diewu, who was also watching, said, "Fang Zhou is in big trouble now."
"It's more than just big trouble; the whole world is his enemy, isn't it?" Beside Liu Diewu, Gu Yueyuan's voice was tinged with excitement. "Being mobbed and killed is perfectly normal, after all. He's facing ninety opponents."
Liu Diewu shook her head helplessly. "Even if he dies, it will be an honorable defeat. No matter what, Fang Zhou is the star of this new recruit competition."
