However, under Camilo Nogueira's half-smiling glance, each shout was weaker than the last.
Camilo Nogueira pulled out his phone and made a call.
"Near the restroom at Entrance 3 of the venue, there are some students causing trouble. Get a few security guards to clear them out. Check if any of them are participating students; disqualify that team from the competition immediately."
With that simple sentence, Camilo Nogueira hung up the phone.
The youngsters: "..."
Too frightened by the situation to utter a sound.
A few of them, realizing things were amiss, shrank their necks and silently retreated, trying to slip away.
But with a sweep of Camilo Nogueira's gaze, they seemed rooted to the spot, their legs filled with lead, unable to move an inch.
Security arrived promptly, appearing in less than two minutes. After politely greeting Camilo Nogueira, they escorted the terrified students away.
They departed.
