The chief examiner finally came to his senses.
"Ah? Oh!"
He took a deep breath and announced loudly.
"Sixth-round match, Jiang Fan wins!"
Since Ji Fenghua had failed his challenge in this round,
the rankings on the big screen remained unchanged.
Jiang Fan was still first, while Ji Fenghua was still fourth.
Below the stage, the on-site medical staff hurried over and surrounded Ji Fenghua with questions, then brought out their equipment to examine him.
Ji Fenghua forced himself to wave his hand, trying to show that he was fine. But just after supporting himself with one hand, he collapsed again and could not get back up for a long time.
The chief examiner glanced at the situation over there and stopped paying attention. Instead, he began organizing the next round of matches according to the list.
"Next, third place, Wang Ying. Will you issue a challenge?"
Following everyone's gaze, Jiang Fan looked toward the row of examinees behind the arena.
He saw a short-haired girl rise from one of the front seats.
Her skin was fairer than snow, and her brows resembled spring mountains.
The corners of her eyes curved like crescent moons. Every gesture radiated confidence and poise, giving her a bold and spirited air!
Wang Ying looked at Jiang Fan on the stage and gave him a slight nod, but did not step onto the arena.
"I won't challenge!"
The moment Wang Ying spoke, everyone present was stunned.
She wasn't going to challenge?
These people had come to watch the matches specifically for the most exciting battles among the top-ranked contestants.
And now Wang Ying wasn't going to challenge?
Had she been frightened silly by Ji Fenghua's instant defeat just now?
Wang Ying glanced at the agitated audience and naturally knew what they were thinking.
However, she