Fans in the stands rose to their feet, shouting Violette Jules's name fiercely.
"Violette Jules, come on!"
"Violette Jules, come on!"
"Violette Jules, come on!"
...
Even those who weren't Violette Jules's fans were caught up in the emotion, joining the crowd in cheering, their voices nearly lifting the roof off.
"Violette Jules is now just 25 meters from the finish line!"
"20 meters!"
"15 meters, only 15 meters left, the finish line is right ahead!"
...
The male host at the commentary desk was beside himself with excitement, single-handedly controlling the entire scene, stirring up the atmosphere, chattering nonstop and making his female co-host beside him look quite embarrassed.
The closer Violette Jules got to the finish line, the more she tugged at everyone's heartstrings.
She was far ahead of the others, but even so, everyone felt an inexplicable tension.
As the finish line drew near, Violette Jules's eyes blazed with intense light.
