There Is No Way out of Man-made Calamity

"Keep smiling, keep smiling..." Hanging onto her flawless and professional smile, Shu Rui said,

"Then classmate Lin Que, what's your assessment of your performance in this competition? Are you satisfied, or you do think it's not as good as it could be?"

Finished speaking, she winked, innocently looking ahead at Lin Que, hoping that this amateur wouldn't make any more sarcastic remarks.

Lin Que was silent for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "I've just met the minimum requirement."

"Just met the minimum requirement? Why would you give yourself this kind of assessment? To decide how to fell a fighter of the same rank in such a short span of time, no matter what the official evaluation is, it could safely be considered outstanding, correct?" Shu Rui keenly seized this point to phrase it as a question.

Lin Que said solemnly, "The first time I did the Tremor Punch, I wasn't able to string them together fast enough, so he was able to dodge."