"Yes!"
Peng Yuqiu responded decisively.
However, many present appeared bewildered.
In one week, eliminate 100?!
Isn't this elimination rate a bit too high?!
For them, it's a brutal, even cruel competition, but for this man, it's as casual as drinking tea or having a meal.
They couldn't help but feel their pressure increase, and an uncontrollable sense of tension arose.
"My surname is Ya," Ya Tianxing buttoned his sleeves, his actions slow and methodical, and his indifferent tone was more like a condescending threat, "I am not your instructor yet."
He said he was not their instructor yet.
The meaning was not that he was unqualified, but rather saying—they were unqualified.
"Since I have time today, I came to see you," Ya Tianxing said lazily, his slow tone sounding torturous, pausing slightly before continuing, "And to see if you have the qualification to stand here."
After speaking, Ya Tianxing glanced at Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu immediately understood.
