The Academy Ground was once again filled with an electrifying atmosphere as students gathered for the highly anticipated race. On one side stood the noble students, their faces displaying a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. They clutched their hopes tightly, praying for victory in this crucial round.
"Will Ren be able to defeat him?"
"I can't decide. It's so confusing."
"I highly doubt even Ren can defeat him."
Meanwhile, on the other side, the commoners were reveling in the thrill of the competition, fully appreciating Anon's exceptional efforts. Their cheers and support resounded through the air, urging him to triumph once again, just as he had in the previous rounds.
"Anon, just one more round. You can do it!"
"Go Anon, go! Defeat him!"
"I have a feeling we'll be celebrating tonight, huh?"
"Absolutely! It'll be my treat if Anon emerges victorious in this round!"
"Wooohooo!"