His Stunning Doctor Wife novel Chapter 3090

Such a heated argument made the host freeze, but he had to bite the bullet and continue his words, "Mr. Weu, as you said, our national representative team doesn't have a high chance of winning. That seems to contradict what you mentioned before about a 70% chance of victory!"

Fargo shook his head and explained with a face full of confidence, "There is no contradiction. The strength of most of our members is indeed lacking. However, Satria is in the lead, and in my opinion, he is very influential. Therefore, I am confident that they have a 70% chance of winning."

"This..." The host was speechless. He didn't know how to respond to Fargo's words.

After all, in Fargo's eyes, Satria was an expert who could crush Abraham. He was able to solely lead the national representative team, which had fallen behind, to defeat the opponents.

There were also other martial artists and guests who had analyzed both sides, and most of them supported the national representative team. However, Fargo was the first to support Satria in such an official occasion.

With the broadcast of the program, the competition had not yet begun, but Fargo's comments about Satria had caused a heated discussion on the Internet.

"Well said. The national representative team will definitely win this time!"

"Satria is our favored warrior. With him, we will definitely win."

"Mr. Weu, everyone wants the Chinese representative team to win, but you are exaggerating! The representative team of Thunder Hall is not easy to deal with."

"Yeah, you are underestimating the enemy. We can't do that!"

"This does not count as underestimating the enemy. This is called self- confidence. The higher- ups don't even support their own country. Are you traitors?"

"It's not a competition of who is better. There is no need for useless arguments, Satria single- handedly has a higher chance of victory. It's not an objective point of view."

"I know that Mr. Weu came from the Martial Arts Alliance and was once a visiting professor in the Capital Martial Arts Academy. It is understandable for him to support his own people, but isn't it affecting Satria's relationship with other team members?"

"What's the big deal? Mr. Weu is telling the truth. If Satria wasn't present in the previous matches, would they be able to make it till now?"

"Everyone is holding such high hopes. If they fail in the end, I wonder how embarrassing it will be."

In addition to these arguments, the comments about Satria and Fade's statuses and strengths also attracted waves of controversy.

"Is Master Weu doing this on purpose? He talked about Satria and mentioned Master Chen. Was he deliberately stirring the pot?"

"Haha, what Master Chen. He's just a dead man. Who knows?"

"Master Chen is the hero of our country and the whole world. Are you insulting the hero like this?"

"What hero? I refuse to admit it. Besides, if it wasn't for Mr. Chen, the martial arts world of our country wouldn't be reduced to such a miserable state. In my opinion, he should be the culprit."

"Look at all these online conspiracy theories. Do you not take it seriously? You think Master Chen is not a meritorious person, but a guilty person? I can only say that there's something wrong with you."

"Haha, it's you guys who have a problem, right? You're really boasting about his achievements. Do you really think that there's no one else who is capable in the country?"

Amidst the heated arguments on the Internet, the break time had passed. The finals were about to begin.

The two teams went into the reinforced arena. The ten participants on both sides stood still and looked at each other with serious expressions. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The vast audience also looked over at this moment, and their mood seemed to shift nervously with the atmosphere at the scene.

After checking and confirming, the referee gave an order to announce the start of the battle.

During the break, both sides had discussed their own strategy. Therefore, without any hesitation, they immediately stepped onto the stage and began to fight.

Bang, Boom, Swoosh!

It was indeed the final round. At the beginning of the match, the participants of both sides were fighting fiercely, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The flying strength, the whistling and flowing light, and the sounds of fists and kicks hitting each other were constantly heard in the arena.

Since it was the finals, they began to fight hard and bombarded each other.

However, in the end, the strength of the national representative team was slightly weaker and they were defeated.

Satria's expression did not change at all. He had expected this, so he immediately waved his hand and sent in the second participant.

He ascended the platform to fight!

Bang!

There were constant collisions and constant impacts. Positive energy, strength, and flowing light flashed and whistled. The entire arena was like a huge fireworks show, bursting out with brilliant lights from time to time.