At the heart of the martial arts festival—the main arena, the Coliseum, stood like a monumental piece of history.
Jin's Jade eyes skill flashed to reveal a layer of magical barrier that reinforced the firm structures, enveloping the colossal building.
Inside, Jin could hear spectators already filling in, their voices growing with excitement.
He entered through the small door, where staff and students waited.
As soon as they recognized Jin's appearance, they abruptly sprang up to the door, opening it lightly with a creak.
"Bring us glory, junior, Jin".
One of the male seniors clenched his fist tight on the chest.
His bravery incited a flame in others, as the other seniors, who knew Jin's capabilities, voiced their thoughts.
"Junior, Jin. I'm counting on you".
"Show them what we are!".
"We believe in you".
Jin raised his thumb and, with a confident smile, said.
"Thank you, senior. We will work hard in the tournament".
