Day Two
All students who advanced to the second round assembled at the competition venue.
Qu Tong and the others donned their new combat suits, Fei Wenxing and Cheng Yao holding their heads high, proudly enduring the gazes from other teams.
Lan Xingye walked past them with his team, snorting coldly as he did.
As they brushed shoulders, Lan Weiying deliberately paused, and Qu Tong caught sight of the icy coldness brimming in her calm and beautiful eyes.
In contrast to Lan Xingye's overtly fierce and venomous nature, Lan Weiying was more like a venomous snake lurking in the dark, ready to strike at any moment.
Yet Qu Tong paid them no mind, her lips always curled into a slight smile as she took her place.
If soldiers come, they will be blocked; if waters come, they will be covered with earth, and if all else fails, she would just have to shake them off.
Not far away, members from four or five teams cast frequent glances in Qu Tong's direction.
