"Hehe, it really is lively today."
The moment Bai Ran arrived at the spectator area for Field No. 8, he found that nearly every seat had been taken.
If Huo Yuhao had not saved him a seat in advance, Bai Ran figured he would probably have had to stand outside and watch.
Though maybe not. The senior beside him, Ma Xiaotao, would most likely pick two random lucky audience members for a round of "friendly communication."
Ma Xiaotao: If they couldn't understand reason, then she happened to know a little martial arts as well.
This elimination match to narrow the field from thirty-two to sixteen was about to begin. On the field, Ning Tian was holding that cup of Luckin Pomelo C Americano.
"Although this so-called coffee tastes scorched and bitter at first, the sour-sweet aftertaste of the pomelo juice adds a refreshing fragrance to it. It truly is an excellent drink.
No wonder they dared to price it at nearly 20 Gold Soul Coins per cup."
"Contestant Ning Tian from Freshman Class Nine, the match is about to begin. Please do not bring items unrelated to the match onto the field."
Having witnessed so many Freshman Competition matches, the referee said this was the first time he had seen someone drinking a beverage before a match.
This behavior was, more or less, a little too dismissive of her opponents, wasn't it?
"The rules do not seem to state that drinking is forbidden, do they?"
Ning Tian had already immersed herself in the delicious flavor of the Pomelo C Americano and found it difficult to pull herself away.
"Fine, fine. Since both teams are ready, the match will now officially begin."
The referee shook his head, then promptly left the field.
The next minute was for both teams to