"Do you think if the fifth match is considered a draw, there will be an additional match?"
"I'm more curious about who will be the sixth person to go on stage if there is an extra match."
"Do you think the sixth match could feature Feng Hua, the master?"
As soon as this was said, there were hisses all around:
"How is that possible? You must be dreaming."
"I just want to see my idol Zhan Chen in action, that would satisfy me."
"I hope the next one is Tian Ci."
…
Ning Wenliang stood at the entrance of the competitive room, his mind still replaying the images of those who had just entered.
For some reason, those people gave him a sense of deja vu, but he couldn't recall where he had seen them before.
While Ning Wenliang was lost in thought, the hotel lobby manager hurriedly rushed over, looking flustered and alarmed:
"General Manager, something bad has happened, it's chaos down there!"
Disturbed, Ning Wenliang's face changed instantly:
"What happened? What's going on?"
