A rare woman's life as a ragpicker in the interstellar world

The burly boy next to him waved his fist angrily, and his thick arms drew a powerful arc in the air. He shouted loudly: "This is simply unreasonable. The contestants' physical strength and energy have not yet recovered! How can such an arrangement guarantee the fairness of the competition?" His face flushed red and veins bulged on his forehead.

A girl with a ponytail had a worried look on her face. She clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, and her voice trembled: "Can the players hold on to such a high-intensity competition arrangement? What if something unexpected happens?" Tears welled up in her eyes, and her eyes were full of heartache for the players.

There was also a thin boy who frowned and muttered, "This is too unfair. The players are not given any time to adjust their condition. Is this a competition or torture?" He shook his head helplessly, looking very frustrated.

At this time, the loudspeaker sounded again in response: "Students, please understand this arrangement. If you are on a real battlefield, you may not even have an hour to breathe. This is a test of the contestants' willpower, adaptability, and resilience. Only those who can quickly adjust and perform at their best under extreme conditions are qualified to become the final winner."

After hearing this, the audience, although still dissatisfied, gradually calmed down, but the worried expression was still on their faces.

After careful treatment in the treatment cabin, Chu Feng, Zhang Kuang and Zhao Yan slowly climbed up.

Chu Feng's face was still a little pale, and his originally rosy lips were now bloodless, but his eyes were firm, like the stars in the cold night. He looked at Zhang Kuang and Zhao Yan, and asked with concern: "How are you two? Can you still hold on?" Although his voice was still a little weak, it was full of sincere concern.

Zhang Kuang moved his arms. Although he still felt a little sore and his muscles were trembling slightly, he still raised the corners of his mouth and said stubbornly, "I'm fine. Don't worry too much. Prepare well for the finals." There was encouragement in his eyes.

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, the bitterness on his face was like the frost in late autumn: "I can't continue this time, Chu Feng, it's up to you next." He sighed helplessly, his eyes full of regret.

Chu Feng patted their shoulders. Although his hands were weak, they contained endless encouragement: "Don't worry, I will do my best." His eyes were firm and persistent.

Zhang Kuang smiled and said, "Chu Feng, come on! No matter what the result is, you are a warrior in our hearts."

Zhao Yan also encouraged: "Chu Feng, I believe you can show your strength and perform well!"

Chu Feng nodded heavily: "Well, I will try my best!"

The three of them smiled at each other, their eyes full of trust and expectation.

In the audience, Su Nian and a few other friends were anxiously looking down at the stage. Cheng Yi's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly shouted excitedly: "There, there!" His voice became a little broken due to excitement, and his finger pointed straight in one direction.

Ye Yao beside her asked hurriedly, "Where is it? Where is it?" She stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck, and searched around anxiously.

Cheng Yi pointed in a direction and said quickly: "About 300 meters southwest, next to the big blue screen." His fingers kept shaking, showing his inner excitement.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and Zhang Meng shouted excitedly: "I see it, I see it, they seem to be sitting up, it looks like they have been cured a lot!" He waved his arms excitedly, his face filled with joy.

A relieved smile appeared on Su Nian's face, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring. She said, "That's great. I hope Chu Feng does well in the finals." She clasped her hands together in front of her chest and prayed silently for Chu Feng.

Ye Yao also agreed: "Yes, they seem to be in good spirits and should have recovered some strength." Her eyes were full of hope, as if she saw the dawn of victory.

Everyone stared at the direction of Chu Feng and his team, their eyes full of concern and expectation. It seemed that their gazes could penetrate the distance and give Chu Feng and his team strength and support.

At this time.

The broadcast said: "The final round will begin in five minutes. Please be ready."