Best Boy June

The room was heavy with anticipation as Jordan Lee leaned closer to the microphone.

The tension-filled background music thrummed, the notes hanging in the air like a suspenseful breeze. The music seemed to make the trainees even more axious, and the viewers watching at home felt the familiar nervous energy coursing through their veins.

- It's really happening.

- Goodness, Azure's playlist is so fitting for each scene.

"Alright, everyone," Jordan began, his voice cutting through the silence like a sharp blade. "Let us start with the 74th place."

As he spoke, the background music intensified, its haunting melody sending shivers down the spines of the trainees. Every eye was fixed on Jordan, and the atmosphere seemed to tighten with each passing second.

"The 74th place goes to..."

June played with his fingers. He knew better than to anticipate the announcement.

"To a trainee who was in the team that performed a song from a boy group."