That restroom became the place where their dreams took flight.
The cameras in the arena were all set up, prepared to capture the teams' entrance.
At this moment, all fans stood up, surrounding the two sides of the road to welcome the teams.
There was a huge banner over the head of a Spade Z fan who was a classical beauty, slender and upright.
She was probably below thirty years old, her mid-length milk tea-colored hair spread to the sides and a pair of huge eyes peeked through. Dressed in formal corporate attire, her presence itself placed the crowd at ease.
The other fans of Spade Z stuck their heads out adorably. Even though they were the quietest bunch, each of them was bright-eyed, and their gazes were filled with anticipation and excitement.
Finally, someone appeared!
All the lights centered in, forming a horizontal pathway.
