Not long after, Liang Dong walked down from the stage.
On his face, there was not a trace of a smile.
"What's wrong? Which round?"
"Hurry up, which round did we draw? Which teams are we competing against?"
Han Yuan and Wu You were both anxious and nervous. In their view, they were the only rookies at this sports meet.
All the other competitors were tall, strong, and muscular, obviously athletes, and gave off a pressuring vibe on the field.
If they drew relatively weak teams, maybe they still had a slim chance to get to the finals.
"Third round!"
"400 meters, four-person relay race!"
"Against the architecture department!"
Liang Dong felt somewhat disheartened, lacking confidence.
The architecture and civil engineering departments are filled with top-tier athletes and are the main forces in sports.
And now he had drawn them!
"Your luck is as black as your skin, even blacker than coal!"
"We might not even get past the preliminaries!"
