Chapter 721 Results

In the lounge.

It was almost time for the afternoon entrance, and the Johnville Team next door in the lounge had already started a party to celebrate in advance, the lively noise forming a stark contrast to the lifeless atmosphere of the Styre Team.

Marshall’s team members all looked dejected, with none of the vitality and spirit they had when they first arrived. They appeared as deflated as a punctured ball, slumping on the side.

When it was time to enter the venue, Catherine was the first to stand up, and she walked straight toward the direction of the conference hall.

Seeing Catherine leave, Eamon, who was initially sitting dejectedly on the side, also stood up. “Everyone, rally yourselves, and let’s head to the venue together to wait for the results!”

Eamon’s voice caught some attention, and most of the eyes looking at him were filled with a sense of despair.

These looks made Eamon start to waver in his heart, but thinking of Catherine’s unwavering determination when she got up, his inner belief suddenly became firm. “Don’t look at me with that kind of eyes. You are worrying about being laughed at and looked down upon, and so am I. But have you ever thought about who is laughed at the most and who is mocked the most? Catherine is not afraid. What are we afraid of? On the battlefield, the most incompetent are not the defeated, but the deserters who don’t even have the courage to face the outcome!”

Eamon’s words were like a heavy hammer, pounding in the hearts of the people.

“Eamon is right. Even if we lose, we need to lose gracefully and not be like a shrinking turtle!” one person said.

Seeing Catherine appear alone, many people at the scene couldn’t help but laugh.

Some even went as far as to say that the Styre Team was nothing but a bunch of cowards lacking the courage to face reality.

However, the next moment, they were proven wrong. Eamon led the entire team to enter with high spirits, giving no indication of any sense of discouragement.

Immediately, reporters with cameras surrounded him, not because they didn’t want to interview Catherine but because Catherine’s aura was too strong with a kind of don’t-come-near -me vibe. Just her gaze alone could suffocate people.

have the guts to ask her questions. It was no different

naturally, they had to seize hold of this team representative and wouldn’t let go.

at the journalist who was asking him a question. “Who told you that we don’t want to attend? Aren’t they supposed to announce

did you all come so late when the entrance was about to close while Catherine arrived much earlier than

had long ago

the coffee he was holding in his hand in front

to move around. We all spoil her and run errands for her, and the flavor she likes is hard to find. We went to a lot of shops before we found

to

were all dumbfounded. They thought the Styre Team would be divided because of the internal conflict with Catherine. They didn’t expect them to

the affection for Catherine was not

to enter now, and after the competition results are announced, there will be plenty of time for interviews,” Eamon answered without giving anything away,

gave a thumbs-up to Eamon, expressing his complete satisfaction with Eamon’s performance. He thought, ‘I didn’t

thinking, All this is thanks to

stopped them, handed them a batch of coffee, and informed

was able to respond so quickly and handle it with

powerful, the mighty one was

that she had

Team looked at the calm and composed manner of the Styre Team members, feeling

life. This is called a last gasp! They are never going to win. If they do win, I’ll twist my head off

the

adopted an elimination system, with a total

from the first and second rounds of the

in every session was almost predetermined, and

their eyes, the Altonian Team was like a rugged mountain

surpass them. They naturally had the right only to accept challenges from the teams that had advanced to the

and the winning teams would proceed to the

the

only had one

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