The field.
Students, who had been automatically divided into small groups to spar, had their gazes flying towards a certain area, their eyes all turning in unison.
They were occasionally paying attention to that side.
The competition had already started, and it seemed like it was Mo Shangjun taking on three others, PK100, 078, 120, all by herself.
Yet, with a few teaching assistants and Ji Ruonan and Peng Yuqiu standing in the way, their view was limited, and even the sounds were not very clear.
"Guess how many moves it will take for my Momo to take them down?"
Yan Gui, who was sparring with Lai Liang, asked excitedly.
He acted as if Mo Shangjun was really his own, taking pride in the excellence of 'his family member'.
"I don't know."
Lai Liang, who had been subdued by Mo Shangjun in one move, felt he had no right to analyze this.
