Not only did the onlookers have no idea what was going on, but even Lu Sheng was clueless about what had just happened.
Anyway, before the countdown ended, Han Jing got up from Lan Yu with a flushed face. As soon as he returned to Lu Sheng's side, the two of them started arguing.
"Seriously, Han Jing, what the heck was that about!" Lan Yu asked with a baffled and angry expression, "There were still twenty seconds left, why did you suddenly stop and not continue?"
"I..." Han Jing's face had mostly recovered its color by now, but his earlobes were still red. Seemingly unable to meet Lan Yu's eyes, he turned his head away and after a while managed to squeeze out, "I'm not feeling well."
"...Not feeling well?" Hearing Han Jing say this, Lan Yu was taken aback, "But didn't you just do almost thirty in a go, how could you suddenly feel unwell?"
"That's because you..." Han Jing started to say something but suddenly held back.