Renee Langdon fell pretty hard, unable to get up on her own. Luckily, she'd changed into sportswear before the game; otherwise, if she were still in a skirt like earlier, it would surely have been exposed.
Lan quickly helped her up: "Renee, are you okay?"
With his help, Renee stood up, but she found herself in severe pain.
Meanwhile, Judith Yates grabbed the mic on the round stage.
After grabbing it, Judith smugly glanced at Renee, and seeing her in such a disheveled state, couldn't help but chuckle.
Clay Harding shouted beside her, "Judith, answer quickly."
What? Answer what? Now it was Judith's turn to be confounded.
She looked at her teammates with hopeful eyes, seemingly wishing they would give her an answer.
But the members of the red team were all frowning, thinking hard for an answer.
Clay Harding urged, "You only have five seconds, five, four, three..."
Judith looked anxiously at the red team, realizing no one was giving her the answer.
"Three, two, one."
"Poof!"
