At the waiting room for the South Korean representatives at Union Square in Seoul...

It was currently full of tension. The players were preparing in their own way for the upcoming match.

In this short period of time, they had lived together, experienced hell-like training, and according to the schedule provided by the government, they repeatedly practiced strategic exercises to strengthen teamwork and practical exercises to raise individual skills.

They thought they worked hard, but they weren’t sure if they could win because it was different once they entered a real battle. They didn’t want Korean fans to throw eggs like in last year’s National Competition.

-Hwi~ para ~♬ para ~♬ param ~♬

Right now, Mido was listening to a song through her headphones to shake off the tension. She leaned back in the fluffy chair, closed her eyes and tapped her fingers to Black Pink’s song.

‘Para para param~♬’

She always felt it, but listening to the songs from this girl group made her feel strangely lighter. It felt refreshing like orange soda? In any case, she heard earlier that Black Pink would be invited to the celebratory stage. Mido had wanted to shout happily with joy, but she barely suppressed it when she noticed the other players’ eyes.

Just...