Hearing the continuous stir of support for Yu Jingrong in from the crowd below, Meng Ziqi's face drained of all color and her body began to tremble, a wild fury in her eyes.
She parted her lips and shouted loudly at the crowd, "Shut up! I haven't lost yet!"
"What do you mean? Weren't the results just announced? Are you saying the judges were unfair, that they're not fit to judge you?"
Xin Xiaozhen shouted from among the audience, obviously stirring the pot. In an instant, Meng Ziqi offended all the judges.
Chen, his face dark and unyielding, completely ignored Ziqi. He announced, "The champion of this year's junior competition is Yu Jingrong. Along with the trophy for the junior competition, he also wins a direct ticket to the advanced competition!"
"Awesome!!!" Someone shouted, followed by thunderous applause.
