After Sun Yingxiong called out from afar, the competing students backstage erupted just as the audience at the venue had.
It was like New Year's.
Cheers rang out nonstop.
Several reporters below the stage flushed with excitement as they jotted down copy, then immediately pulled out their laptops to write their articles online.
"Yu Sheng, a man who caught Elder Sun's attention!"
A topic like that was guaranteed to become a viral news story the moment they wrote it!
Yu Sheng felt somewhat regretful. Sitting in a corner, he took out his notebook again, occasionally adding a few strokes and occasionally deleting a passage, utterly serious.
Zhao Zicheng curiously stole a sideways glance and felt as though he had plunged into an icy pit.
When he looked back at the students still celebrating, his eyes were filled with pity.
They seemed to be celebrating... a little too soon.
Did they really think they had survived the disaster?
What that phrase really meant was that after facing disaster, Yu Sheng would still be waiting for them.
The competition continued, but after the two interludes featuring Zhao Zicheng and Yu Sheng... no, the interludes, theme songs, and closing songs...
Both their matches had been painfully long and tedious.
Twenty minutes per person, on average, at the very least.
The students competing after them suddenly seemed much more exciting.
At least they were quick.
They went up, landed two punches, bang, bang, and finished the fight.
Occasionally, the Spirit Mind Academy freshmen took the stage and treated everyone to a flashy visual feast.
Although they had improved considerably after Qian Shu's scolding backstage, sometimes... they simply could not help themselves.
After all, when an academy had plenty of handsome men and beautiful women, they naturally became more concerned with appearances.
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