But when his software rating ca out, the whole room was in an uproar.
On the big screen, in bold red letters, was Maxcel’s software rating – A-Level.
"Wow, A-Level, this Maxcel is amazing!" soone couldn’t help but exclaim.
Everyone else was incredibly tense too.
"I wonder what his final score will be."
Soon, the judges gave Maxcel a comprehensive score – 93.5 points.
Much higher than the earlier Hyperian contestant that had astonished the audience.
This score is considered a rare high in the history of software competitions, over 90 points, such a high score had never appeared before.
Previously, the highest score given in the world software competition was only 91.3 points.
Maxcel’s achievent is enough to make history!
Behind the scenes, Evelyn Quarles couldn’t expose herself, she kept hiding in the back, paying attention to the situation on the competition stage.
When she saw Maxcel’s score, her radiant face lit up with joy: "Aunt, Maxcel scored 93.5 points, this ti we will definitely be first."
The middle-aged woman beside her, wearing a tilted hat, had a face full of charm under the wide brim, more feminine and alluring than the young Evelyn Quarles.
She heard Evelyn Quarles’s words, only smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Don’t rush, let’s wait and see."
"Tsk, what’s there to see."
Evelyn Quarles thought they were sure to win, especially with the first two getting such high scores, while Nathalie Quinlan was likely to score low, making her seem even more disgraceful by comparison.
Just thinking about Nathalie Quinlan soon experiencing the pain she once felt, made her feel extrely refreshed, saying confidently: "Nathalie Quinlan barely managed to make the software at the last second, at most she’ll get 60 points, depending if the judges give the Yancey Family any face!"
She was saying this.
The top two had already received their final comprehensive scores, leaving Nathalie Quinlan the only one left.
The judges didn’t waste any ti.
This ti, the result took longer to co out than for the previous two!
It took the IT association five minutes to debate Maxcel’s result, but they took ten minutes and still hadn’t made a decision on Nathalie Quinlan’s.
The audience on the stands was becoming restless.
No one knew what was going on.
Nathalie Quinlan remained calm, her black hair brushed past her brow bone, she pressed her hat down a bit more, covering the slightly swollen mark on her lips, her chin was snow-white and beautiful.
After 15 minutes.
This ti, the IT association judges stopped discussing and began solemnly scoring individually.
A minute later, the competition stage’s big screen showed Nathalie Quinlan’s software rating – Level S!
"Oh my god, Level S?!"
"Am I seeing things?"
Sadam Vinson nearly lost it, grabbing Govert Griffin’s collar and shaking him hard: "Quickly, help check, is it really Nathalie’s Level S!"
Govert Griffin almost got shaken sick, but had to endure the dizziness to help confirm Nathalie Quinlan’s result.
"It’s S, I see it’s written as S on the big screen." Govert Griffin couldn’t help but feel happy: "Ms. Quinlan’s software rating is Level S, Mr. Vinson, you’re not imagining, I see it’s S too."
After a burst of excitent, Sadam Vinson’s mind was blank and lacking oxygen.
Level S.
Nathalie Quinlan’s software rating was one rank higher than that certain soone else, he had never seen such a twisting turn of events, couldn’t help but mutter: "Damn, I said A-Level’s impressive my ass, see that, Nathalie is Level S!"
Brian Bonette also showed a look of surprise, rare enough that he took his glasses off: "Nathalie Quinlan’s software is S-level?"
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