With her phone still placed beside her ear, Shi Yao fell into a daze.
"... Sun Haiyang, Hao Yu, Luo Junhao, Wang Angshou, Gao Lang…" the announcer continued reciting the various participants in the next race.
And just like before, Shi Yao could hear the very same names coming from the speakers of her phone as well.
As more and more names were being recited, Shi Yao unconsciously tightened her grip on her phone.
Why was she hearing the same thing on his side as well?
"... Will those students whose names were called please proceed to the race track…"
When those words overlapped each other, first in reality followed by her phone speaker, Shi Yao's fingers began to tremble slightly.
Surely it can't be so coincidental? [111111] is from the same university as me? And he's in even in the stadium, just like me?
As this thought flashed across Shi Yao's mind, she instinctively raised her head to scan her surroundings.