C274 One Stick for Each Little Friend

Someone whispered in awe, "Is that... the Red Flag Ring?"

"Could I be dreaming?"

"Me too!"

Lee Cha sat serenely, cross-legged beneath the Red Flag Ring, the picture of composure.

The proverbial hammer had dropped.

Someone had the audacity to set up the Red Flag Ring!

It had been years since anyone had heard of such a thing!

The buzz quickly swept through the entire stadium