Today, the most bustling and lively place in Zhao'an City was undoubtedly the South Square. With the talent selection competition kicking off here today, the entire square was packed to capacity; even the aisles were crammed with people, and the venue was surrounded by throngs of spectators. Looking out, it was a sea of people, shoulder to shoulder and rubbing elbows—a truly magnificent spectacle.
This year's entry requirements were extremely stringent, resulting in a relatively small number of contestants. However, as the saying goes, "refined products come in small packages," and every single one of these contestants possessed extraordinary talent. Because of this, the tournament was destined to be all the more thrilling and gripping. Such a magnificent event naturally attracted countless spectators, causing the audience numbers to surge like a tidal wave, the roaring crowds seemingly threatening to submerge the entire square.
"Everyone, quiet down!" Gu Lei shouted aloud. His deep, resonant voice rang out like a giant bell, clearly entering everyone's ears. He made a hand gesture for quiet, and seeing this, the crowd immediately quieted down, the square plunging into instant silence.
Chapter 92