156: Our Dedication

Zayn, his voice laced with unwavering confidence and a mischievous edge, directed his words towards the Venom Team, his adversaries on the battlefield.

His intention was clear - to provoke and incite, like a master puppeteer pulling at their strings. Before the members of the Venom Team could conjure a retort, the relentless march of time swept them away, thrusting them into the throes of the second round that loomed ominously before them.

"Fancy a taste of the unknown? Follow my lead," Zayn proclaimed, his words dripping with tantalizing audacity, as if deliberately seeking to enrage his opponents.

He relished the fleeting moment of silence that followed, relishing in the chance to unnerve his adversaries before the cacophony of battle drowned out any lingering dissent.

One of the students, a member of the Venom Team, clenched his fists, his face contorted with a mixture of irritation and defiance.

"He's playing mind games, trying to get under our skin," he muttered, his voice car
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