*****"Which of the contestants do you believe could bring pride to our country in this competition?" In a VVIP lounge far more spacious and luxurious than the VIP section of the stadium in the capital city, the president of Betic Country, seated at the head of the room, between the various nations' leaders, quietly asked the elderly man sitting beside him, casting a glance in his direction.The elderly man, Old Man Pu, who appeared to have been lost in his thought was jolted back to his senses upon hearing the question directed at him, and then his brows tightly furrowed, seemingly to be thinking about the question he was just asked.After a moment, he sighed and glanced ahead, his eyes appearing to be seeing through space. “If my instinct isn’t wrong, I think that boy would likely be the dark horse who would bring us pride in this competition,” he mumbled, making the president, hearing his expected response smile.“I think your instinct might be wrong this time,” he responded pl
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