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Chen Xiaojun's expression remained unchanged as he patiently said, "Wuneng and the others were already Starting Players in the Middle Division, as well as reserves for the School Team."
"If Starting Players temporarily withdraw because of injuries and reserves take their places, what's wrong with that?"
"Do you think the instructors are all senile fools? Naturally, they had their reasons for choosing Wuneng and the others."
"They've followed their progress over a long period and led them through the China-England Championship, so they know their abilities and potential inside out. That's why they decided to have them compete in the preliminary."
"Besides, you just fought them yourselves. You should know how strong they are by now. Are you saying they still aren't qualified?"
His well-reasoned words left everyone speechless, and silence immediately settled over the scene.
Watching their expressions gradually settle, Chen Xiaojun continued, "Of course, there are fifteen places in the preliminary, and we haven't filled all of ours yet."
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up. Someone eagerly asked, "Then do we still have a chance?!"
Immediately afterward, someone else shouted, "So how exactly will the selection work?!"
Calls rose one after another, and the scene grew boisterous again.
Seeing this, Mei Jibo hurriedly raised a hand to stop everyone, then cupped his hands respectfully toward Chen Xiaojun. "Captain Xiao Hongchen, please tell us the specifics of the selection process."
Beneath the corridor eaves, a gentle breeze swept past, quietly lifting the jade ring hanging at Chen Xiaojun's waist.
Overhead, bronze soul lamps hung like stars beneath the magnificent dome of the Soul Fighting Platform, casting mottled halos of light.
A tense, restless air hung over the scene.
Chen Xiaojun raised his brows slightly, their swordlike tips