Watching Yan Feijie get defeated, Little Fatty sighed with great regret.
"He's the one who was defeated. What are you sighing about?" Lin Xinghai asked, a little curious.
"I'm not sighing for him, I'm sighing for myself. It would be so much better if our flight altitude wasn't restricted!" Little Fatty said wistfully.
Lin Xinghai was left speechless. He remembered that Little Fatty's Hurricane Superpower could, just barely, allow him to fly.
Of course, Yan Feijie's challenge was just a minor interlude in this assessment. As the next student took to the stage, the crowd's attention quickly shifted.
As student after student took to the stage, Little Fatty soon couldn't hold back any longer.
"Boss, I want to give it a try," Little Fatty said.
"Go for it! Good luck," Lin Xinghai encouraged.
After receiving the encouragement, Little Fatty immediately got on the stage as soon as the previous student's challenge ended.
