His armor glinted with a cold, hard light under the sun. Each step he took on the wooden planks produced a heavy thud, like a sledgehammer striking everyone's heart.
The five people inside the enclosure simultaneously focused their minds, their gazes unanimously turning to the main stage.
Zhou Tong straightened his back. Zhou Zhiqiang clenched his fists. Even Li Mengchao, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them, a sharp glint flashing in their depths.
The Silver Armor Captain stepped onto the main stage, surveyed the entire field, and cleared his throat. His voice, amplified by his Inner Strength, carried to every corner of the training grounds. "Time is up! The afternoon session of the field trials now officially begins!"
As his voice faded, thunderous cheers erupted from the spectator stands, so loud they made the very air tremble.
