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"Alright," Aiko said, nodding to Nakata, "then I'll take the liberty of starting the hosting."
"Hos..." Nakata Hideo's face turned red as he stammered and nodded, "Host! Please!"
"Host! The host!! Host it!!" Zhou Cheng's veins bulged instantly, "You're totally doing this on purpose, aren't you!!"
Nakata Hideo looked innocent, "Language, not good, I."
Zhou Cheng: "Pretending!"
After another smile, Aiko pressed the microphone on her collar and stood up crisply with a "click," accompanied by the distinctive rustle of the military uniform.
"The team selection for the 21-6 period is about to begin, please quiet down for a moment."
Hearing this graceful and composed voice, everyone stopped talking and looked toward the center of the training field.
Aiko nodded slightly to the entire audience:
"Thank you for your cooperation and even more so for the presence of our two judges.
