Zhang Xiaosheng nodded. "Exactly. Tan Mo's performance was exceptional in the first round, but everyone's got a limit. There's absolutely no way she can do just as well in the second round."
No one could do that.
"After my debacle on stage, we're depending on you now for the second round, Xiaoou!" Lin Zhenhui clenched his teeth. "Not only did I get humiliated, I also dragged the school into a fiasco. This I will admit. It was my responsibility. I won't argue with that. But for this second round, please make sure you retaliate properly and put her in her place!"
Hearing Lin Zhenhui say this to Ziao Xiaoou, Zhang Xiaosheng additionally told Xiaoou, "Zhenhui's words were a bit over the top, but I agree with what he's saying. After losing face in the first round, we've got to make sure to step up our game and strike back. If not, how can we say that we're proud of the hard work we've endured and the countless days of blood, sweat, and tears we've put in for this competition?"
