Tania nodded and jumped to the stage, looking at Nelson without any expression on her face.
"This is the final match. Who will win? Don't forget to place your bet. The Silverleaf Academy vs Pacific Academy." Regina chips in.
With this out, everyone inside the VIP room looked in Regina's direction before they looked at the two academies. The crowd was ecstatic about the showdown as they began to chant the academy they supported.
Unknown to Regina and the audience, this short declaration invokes decades of grades between the two academies.
In the VIP section, the atmosphere was still tense and could be cut with a knife. Dean Davis felt an invisible knife on his throat. As a man that had experienced many ups and downs, he maintained a poker face and looked at the arena, not caring at the various piercing gaze.
'I hope they have arrived.' He thought with his back drenched in cold sweats.
