"WHOO-HOO~!!!"
"That was exhilarating!"
"That got my blood pumping, hahaha!"
Waves of cheers erupted. A group of people turned to look, only to see medics hurriedly carrying a few people off the green field. At this point, only a sparse eight remained standing.
The first stage of the individual selection tournament was finally over. The second stage, the top-eight knockout round, would begin tomorrow.
Watching the students on the field raise their hands high and cheer for their victory, Rong Taotao felt incredibly envious.
He had never been tested on a grand stage. At most, he had been watched by a crowd within the small confines of the Martial Arts Arena. This was his first time competing in a proper match on a real green field.
'What would victory taste like?'
'With such thunderous cheers and piercing whistles pouring in from all directions, what would it be like to be the protagonist at the center of it all?'
