"Congratulations to Qin Lang, who has won this round of the selection competition!"
The host spoke up loudly.
"The judges are scoring now, let's wait for a moment."
As his voice settled, the close-up camera on the big screen focused on the judges' area.
In front of the camera, some judges had thoughtful expressions on their faces, appearing to weigh how to score Qin Lang's earlier battle, while others had already written down their scores.
Watching the scoring process undoubtedly heightened the tension in the arena.
Qin Lang held Dan Bao, who had returned to his side, his breath still.
Spicy, who had been summoned again, and Dan Bao who had fought, felt the same.
In the contestant's spectator seats, besides the three Du Weiwei, who were anxious about Qin Lang's score, many other contestants also showed a serious look.
Qin Lang's straightforward fight put a lot of pressure on them.
His score might not be low...
"Qin Lang will definitely enter the top four."
