He found himself at a loss for words, because what he wanted to say would only prove that the messages posted in the group earlier were correct.
Gilbert slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, sat down again, and said, "You’re right, it’s just three matches after all."
No matter what, Gaston, this guy, had to secure a victory in at least one match for him...
...
Flame Sky Star.
Saye International Competition Hall.
On the field, a Mechanical Beast wearing a referee certificate blew the whistle signaling readiness.
The light and shadow of "10" appeared on the field, continuously changing with a mechanical voice.
"9, 8, 7... 3, 2, 1."
The light and shadow vanished.
Qiao Sang and Gaston simultaneously formed seal gestures with both hands.
Everyone and their Pet Beasts looked towards the field.
Two mysterious and profound purple Star Arrays lit up.
Soon, two figures of vastly differing sizes appeared within the Star Arrays.
As soon as the Pet Beasts in the Star Array were seen, the entire arena erupted with deafening cheers and screams, usually an effect only seen with highly popular contestants.
"Nether Ring Monarch! Nether Ring Monarch!"
"Little Treasure Spirit! Little Treasure Spirit!"
"Ahhh! I finally waited for Little Treasure Spirit to come out!"
"Nether Ring Monarch! Play your opponent between your fingers!"
"Qiao Sang finally sent out Little Treasure Spirit, I thought I wouldn’t see Little Treasure Spirit in action today."
"I thought Fendiduo could still fight another match, but sending out Nether Ring Monarch isn’t bad either."
"When I watched on TV, I thought Nether Ring Monarch was already small, but seeing it live, it’s even smaller."
"It’s not just small, but also dark. Now that it’s night, once the glow of the Star Array disappears, you might find it hard to see it."
"Don’t say that, I already find it hard to see it now..."


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