The first two matches had already caught Yi Chen's attention,
Every gentleman had performed brilliantly. It was clear that no one present was willing to give up the chance to explore the Newborn Passage, especially the older teams, who were desperate to obtain a relic suited to them.
At the same time,
Everyone followed the gentlemanly code. As long as one side gained an overwhelming advantage, the stronger side would never deliver a killing blow, while the losing side would readily admit defeat.
As the referee, the gentleman wearing the stone mask had not made a move either, allowing the match to end on its own.
Yi Chen gave a simple assessment of the situation before him,
"Jin and I should be the youngest 'gentlemen' in this selection match. Most of them have already graduated from the academy, and some have even been in Zion for three or four years.
"Moreover, they've all touched the Human Limit and found their own paths."
With the end of the second match, it was time to fight for the last team slot.
"We're up."
As Yi Chen waved them forward, the three of them entered the arena.
Jin, wearing a multicolored suit, led the way. As she entered, she took off her suit of her own accord, leaving herself in nothing but a shirt for the match ahead.
She also rolled up her sleeves and performed several exaggerated stretches that exceeded the limits of her joints, producing a series of sharp cracks.
Among the team that had just won the second round was a man who had also come from Keximani. When he saw Jin's iconic Seven-Colored Mask, his expression turned troubled.
Because Yi Chen had carried Jin over and arrived at the last moment, the man, who had been walking ahead of