The night on the 14th.
MCMAU. Training room.
Observing the people gathered in front of him, Tang Feng spoke in a deep voice, "It's the final match, as well as the last competition tomorrow!"
"Does anyone have anything to say regarding our lineup tomorrow?"
Everyone started exchanging glances. The selection of members was not an easy feat since this was the last match.
There were still many who had not fought so far. Someone might lose the opportunity to fight.
Fighting meant risk. However, it would be extremely regretful if one was in the team but did not have the chance to fight even once.
Zhao Lei was unwilling to pass the responsibility to others and volunteered. "Instructor, I want to fight!"
Fang Ping pouted and mumbled, "You should give others a chance."
Zhao Lei's face turned an ugly green!
'To whom should I give a chance?'