Eight people would fight for the spot to go to the semi-finals, and one would get a bye. The numbers were already too uneven.
"Ms. Colorful, I would like to forfeit my right to fight." A classmate of mine has said, voicing her opinion.
"Are you sure?" Ms. Colorful said, confirming whether this was true or not.
"Yes, I'm sure." Now that she had forfeited, eight people were fighting in an even bracket.
"Very well." Ms. Colorful didn't say anything else after that.
Without any more distractions, the next match started without any break. For the first match, Rebecca would be fighting Jane.
Oh, this was a match that I would never have thought of. If Rebecca got too close to Jane, then Rebecca would win.
But if Rebecca couldn't, then Jane would win. So, returning to her old strategy, Jane made a poison cloud as fast as possible as the match started.
