"Alright. In that case, the fourth round of the Selection Tournament will begin with the drawing of lots," Wu Changkong announced calmly, then prepared to rig things for Fors and her group again. Opponents of that caliber were better saved for the finals.
Besides, the conflict between Tang Wulin, Wu Sidu, Luo Guixing, and the others needed an opportunity to be resolved.
"Teacher Wu." At that moment, Fors suddenly raised her hand.
"What is it?" Wu Changkong asked calmly, though a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
"I think our team has already had two byes. If we get another one, the other students might not be convinced by me. They might think I reached the finals through luck, so I'd like to apply for a change to the rules," Fors said with a smile.
"What rule do you want to change?" Hearing Fors's words, Wu Changkong's mouth twitched slightly. His bad feeling had indeed come true. The classmates might not be convinced by her? They would think she reached the finals through luck?
Did she really think that was possible? Who among the notable students in the class had not been thoroughly beaten by her? Would they be unconvinced? They probably wished they could send her straight into the finals.
"Let both of their teams come at us together. It'll save time too," Fors said casually, as though she were discussing some trivial matter.
Fors's voice was not quiet. At the very least, everyone in the class could hear her. The crowd fell silent for a moment before erupting...
"Th-this is three against ten. Isn't that a little too arrogant?"
"Yeah, yeah. I believe Fors and her group can beat the Five Greats, but if the Vice Class Monitor's five are added in too, that seems a little