It was not until eleven o'clock... that the top fifteen were finally decided.
Zuo Xiaoduo stepped forward to draw lots and came face-to-face with Wu Yuntian.
The two stood facing each other, their eyes locked. Zuo Xiaoduo refused to give way. Wu Yuntian was a little shorter than him, so Zuo Xiaoduo looked down from above, his head slightly lowered, while Wu Yuntian tilted his slightly upward.
Their four eyes... met!
Chapter 21: Why Are You Insulting People?
Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head and stared wide-eyed at Wu Yuntian, then swiveled his eyes and rolled them, exposing the whites.
His gaze conveyed one word with unmistakable clarity: Trash!
He rolled his eyes again, his gaze contemptuous: Dumbass!
Since his head was lowered, no one but Wu Yuntian could see.
Wu Yuntian moved his lips, wanting to curse him out, but after considering how much of a scene it would cause, he decided to draw lots first. He stepped around him, curled his lip, and walked past Zuo Xiaoduo.
Enjoy yourself for now. I'll beat you to death in a moment!
But the instant Zuo Xiaoduo saw his lip curl, he erupted without warning. "Wu Yuntian! Are you sick in the head? What have the referee teachers ever done to you? Why are you insulting them? How can you be so ill-bred?!"
The entire arena had fallen silent as everyone waited for the drawing of lots. All eyes were on them, and Zuo Xiaoduo's sudden shout struck like a rock splitting the heavens.
Everyone was jolted for a moment, and all eyes turned toward the sound. In particular, the faces of several judges and referee teachers darkened at once.
Insulting the referees?
Wu Yuntian felt hot blood rush to his head and roared furiously, "Zuo Xiaoduo, stop spitting blood to smear