Yuzao Haomei and her companions stood in a corner, feeling more nervous every time they saw a team from a strong school.
In their eyes, the schools with formidable abilities seemed incredibly different even in the way they spoke and acted. Their neat uniforms exuded an intimidating aura.
There were even TV stations conducting follow-up interviews.
"What should we do? My hands are starting to shake!"
"I can't even remember the melody! It's over, it's over, what's the opening note?"
"Stop it, you're making me forget too!"
Just as they were spreading unease among each other, the entrance of the venue suddenly erupted in noise, even including suppressed screams from some girls.
Members of the Wind Instrument Club instinctively looked over, only to see the boys from Goda High School Wind Instrument Club coming in, each holding a bottle of soda and sweating profusely.
