"Alright, you two, please prepare. The competition will start in two minutes."
Zhang Jie said, then looked at the audience below and said, "Dear audience friends, where are your applause and cheers? Let's add some passion to this match."
"Woah!"
The audience suddenly erupted; it wasn't that they lacked enthusiasm, they were just stunned.
Because in their eyes, Yang Xinru merely lifted her leg lightly, and the next moment, that Jackie fell down, crying in pain. They wondered if it was acting or an actual match.
"The match here is absolutely real and reliable. If anyone doesn't believe it, they can come up and watch from close range, then tell their friends the truth after returning."
Referee Zhang Jie noticed many queries from the audience, so he shouted to the audience below, "Is anyone willing to come up and verify? Let's have two people watch from close range."
