Axel Garcia was showing a deathly glare and a terrifying sense of dignity.

The Indians who were there instinctively lowered their heads. They would not even dare to lock eyes with him.

“Are none of you going to answer me?

“Or are you saying that you’re not confident at all?

“This wasn’t the case when you challenged those provincial champions,” said Axel in a deep and dry tone.

“You said that Country H has nobody to compete against us, and India could crush their younger generation without our top talents doing anything.”

“What? You’re giving up now?”

The Indians all looked at each other before they stood up with their heads hanging low.

“We’re just too weak, Master!”

Axel scoffed coldly.

“I don’t need you people to tell me that.

“Did you not hear what I asked?

“How confident are you in taking out the three young talents?!”

“Not at all!” replied a man with a gloomy look.

“But since this is war, we’ll fight with everything we’ve got, even if we’re no match against them! We’