Everyone present thought it was just a routine evaluation. No one expected Zoe Pierce to be the winner.
Even without Linda Lynch using her spiritual power, in a pure contest of physical strength, Zoe Pierce shouldn't have been the victor.
Linda Lynch looked at Zoe Pierce, whose forehead was already beaded with sweat. Zoe had her wrist in a tight grip. According to the position tracked by the Intelligent Brain, she had already been eliminated.
She ceased all attacks and straightened up.
At this, Zoe Pierce released her grip, panting slightly. Her black eyes sparkled like Obsidian.
'She's no longer an unpolished stone, but a gem already shining brilliantly.'
Linda Lynch said, "I've lost."
"You've won, Zoe Pierce."
Instead of feeling bitter about being surpassed by a junior, Linda Lynch was filled with admiration for Zoe Pierce.
A sudden sound of applause echoed through the spacious training room. A glance revealed it was Ryan Jacobs.
