Chapter 52

Cheers and praises filled the hall as the audience were having a spectacle from the battle ensuing.

AT THE WAITING room for the first round, Kris sat as he watched the screen. Flashes of Fred and his contributions to the team went through his mind. He soon took a short look at Salim and noticed how concentrated on the battle Salim was.

"Hmph. He already thinks he'll be the one to move to the second round? It's the confidence for me." Kris smirked as he folded his hands and rested his back.

"I wouldn't be so worried if the energy from him wasn't a perfect justification to the confidence. To think that I'll feel this much nervousness huh?" Kris lifted his gaze back to the screen.

"I don't plan to drop out in the first round though and I can very well see that neither do you Fred. So show me, if you can overcome a relatively stronger opponent despite the adamant fear of losing."

AT THE SECOND round waiting room, Francis felt a jolt like feeling which made him get to his feet.