Flora's mesmerizing eyes narrowed into a sly smile. "Maybe so."

They had recognized her.

After stepping down from the podium, the students from the various medical organizations slunk back to their seats, as timid as quails.

Mr. Atticus had finally shaken off his initial shock. Seeing them like this, he was livid. "Seriously? She hasn't even done anything yet, and you're acting like scared puppies! Is she really that terrifying?!" Not just a few, but nearly every student from the medical organizations nodded furiously.

Yes, she is that terrifying!

"Mr. Atticus, what's gotten into my seniors?" Orla frowned, utterly perplexed.

She had never seen them so scared of anyone before.

Mr. Atticus, too caught up in his frustration, didn't bother to answer. He glared at the students, barking, "Listen up! I don't care how scared you are; you need to get up there! Flora is just one person. What can she possibly do in front of everyone? Eat you alive?!"

Unbeknownst to Mr. Atticus, a drone hovered above, broadcasting every word live.

The live chat exploded instantly!

I hear that right?! Did Mr. Atticus just mention Flora?! So, they actually forfeited because they were scared

Flora do to scare them so much, like they've seen a ghost,

they could leap

for the second round?" Mr. Atticus, still unaware of the drone, rubbed his aching head

a random draw; participants

medical organization stayed

felt like walking into a

forget how

he had to sit down,

Orla bravely

thought their reactions were way over the

could Flora

having stood at an operating table. How could she outperform Orla, who had countless operations under

firsthand, so she still believed Flora was

her to the worried looks from her

Atticus sighed, having no hope

she wouldn't

Flora deliberately threw the match into the Pacific Ocean, Orla winning would be a miracle. Orla, seeing their lack of faith in her, felt a surge of

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