Finals

As the match wore on, Zhu Long's determination began to waver. The fatigue of the long training session began to take its toll, and their opponents seized the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

During one of the days they were taken to shoot another promo video. It was actually fun when some members were pretty rigid before the cam, still not used to it. Shan was one of them. He was like a woon unable to move the way PD wanted him to. In the end though it worked out pretty well when they saw it on the day of the finals.

As Zhu Long made their way from the hotel to the arena, a sense of nervous tension hung thick in the air. Each member of the team was lost in their own thoughts, their stomachs churning with anxiety. Shan was trying to keep himself composed but nope, his nerves said bye-bye we are leaving you once for all and here you go cold and jittery hands.