A Potential Frontrunner

June let out a deep breath as he leaned against his seat. He thought everything would be much clearer once Fu answered his questions, yet it seemed like he was just getting more confused instead.

'Sometimes, I think you're a great system, but then you make me take back my words every single time.'

[ :( ]

Always remember the origin?

Life has three strikes?

What does he mean by all of that?

Just then, June snapped out of his thoughts when Lee Sik suddenly patted his shoulder.

"What did you think, June?"

June lifted his head and saw that a new trainee was already on stage. He cursed inside his mind since he wasn't able to watch her performance at all.

He could feel the anticipating stares of the other trainees and the mentors, which made him feel even more pressured.

June cleared his throat before speaking into the microphone.