"Huh? What is student Zheng Haixi doing? Has he gone mad?!"
That was the reaction of the male host, Zhao Lei, after witnessing Zheng Haixi furiously attacking the pillar. It wasn't just him; everyone present was thoroughly bewildered.
They were all thinking, did this candidate get his head caught in a door? Otherwise, why would he ignore his beautiful opponent and instead unleash a barrage of attacks on a pillar?
Soon, the spectator stands began to buzz with noise.
"Can some big shot explain what in the world is going on with that guy on the Martial Arts Platform?"
"Don't ask. If you have to ask, it means no one knows."
"Why do you always ask us 'experts' whenever there's a problem? Can't you 'lesser folks' think independently for once?"
"Exactly! Use your head for thinking, not just for blindly charging around."
In contrast to the spectator stands, the various education bureau directors in the leaders' seating area were rationally analyzing and discussing the situation.
