The meeting lasted nearly an hour, and just before it was about to adjourn, the Library surprisingly threw in another wild card.
"Blue Team's Liu Junting, Red Team's Du Yu, please step out for a moment."
As soon as the words fell, a young man stood up in the third row.
He was tall and thin, with a fair complexion and carried a scholarly air, looking very much like a model student of the class.
"Yoo-hoo~"
"Clap clap clap!" Cheers, whistles, and applause surged forth in succession.
Liu Junting waved with a smile, showing no stage fright in front of thousands of people.
It was clear that he not only carried a scholarly vibe but also attracted a number of admirers.
It seemed that the cheering crowd were either fellow students from his school or people related to his clan.
As Liu Junting strode away, the students in the auditorium began to search for the special individual from the Red Team.
