On the contrary, those who had previously spoken ill of her hesitated to move.

They remained silent.

Camila smiled. "Why stay standing? Have a seat."

They trudged over and took their seats with sulky expressions.

"I know you have doubts about me. I'm ready to face any challenge in this field. If I lose, I'm prepared to give up my position."

The director turned to her, questioning, "Are you sure to win?"

Camila shook her head.

She wasn't sure.

However, she understood that to earn genuine respect from these individuals, she needed to demonstrate strength that could convince them.

If she lost, it wouldn't be a defeat. It would signify that her skills were genuinely inferior, and she should not be in this position.

But if she won, it would unquestionably command their respect.

"Will you stick to your word?" Someone inquired.

"I will. Except for today, you can choose the time."

“Alright, then tomorrow."

They had a diverse group of individuals, each possessing a unique skill.

The director said, "You can only choose three participants.”

He was well aware of the specific talents each member possessed.

If each person individually challenged Camila, it would be impossible for her to overcome them all.

However, defeating three of them wouldn't be a daunting task for Camila.

Silence lingered in the room. The director questioned, "What's the matter? Do you want each of you to challenge her in your specialty?