The first match of Battlecraft Combat ended with Best’s loss, and the gap between Capth and Ayrlarng-Bernabeu Alliance had widened again. It seemed like their victory in the first round was just a coincidence.
Members of the Alliance were devastated over Best’s defeat; everyone seemed crestfallen. Wang Tong wondered if he should be the one competing next. However, he wished to have a bit more time to rest. He needed to regain enough energy for the sake of the upcoming matches.
"Lemme do it. I promise I’ll beat the crap outta him!" Carl stood up all of a sudden. He seemed unaffected while the others were depressed.
However, everyone in the team looked at each other. They were more confident about Zhou Sisi or Wang Tong. After all, the risk of losing would be bigger if they sent Carl up.
