Mikaela picked up her phone and snapped a photo of the scene on the field, planning to post it in the group chat.
However, when she opened the group chat, she found that quite a few people had already posted the latest result and started a heated discussion.
The whole group chat atmosphere was lively and harmonious.
Mikaela roughly skimmed through it and couldn't help finding it a bit funny.
In the past, whenever some old geezer's student placed in an international or interstellar competition, everyone basically just sneered and mocked. Unlike now—each one of them is bursting with pride, as if the one who just won three matches in a row was their own student.
But Mikaela could understand them. After all, the opponent Qiao Sang had just beaten wasn't just anyone, but someone from the Flame Class of Flame Heaven University.
The comments and reactions from those old geezers in the group lifted Mikaela's mood another notch. She looked at the comments in the group and replied:
