Lost... I actually lost... Zhao Chuanyu stared blankly at the sight of the Red Urgent Dragon being carried away, his mind completely empty.
A camera promptly gave him a close-up shot of his face.
The audience fell silent.
A few seconds later, aside from the grim-faced audience from Zhongkong Region, spectators from every other region instantly erupted.
The Yuhua Region audience in particular screamed wildly, some so excited that they nearly burst into tears.
"Ahhh! She won! Qiao Sang won!"
"Blazing Star Hound! Blazing Star Hound!"
"I knew it! I knew Qiao Sang would win!"
"Zhao Chuanyu actually lost! I never imagined he would lose, not even in my dreams! I always thought he would be the champion of this National Campus Pet Beast League!"
"The Red Urgent Dragon was contracted later on, after all. There was a moment when it didn't listen to Zhao Chuanyu at all."
"That's why pet beasts are better off being raised from a young age. Otherwise, they might stab you in the back at a critical moment, and you won't even have a place to cry."
"Even if the Red Urgent Dragon had listened to Zhao Chuanyu then, it still wouldn't have been a match for the Blazing Star Hound. Didn't you see how it was being suppressed from the very beginning?"
"Speaking of which, what happened with the Red Urgent Dragon then? Not listening to commands was one thing, but it turned around and just froze. The Blazing Star Hound clearly hadn't done anything, yet it looked like it had been attacked."
"Your eyesight really is terrible. The Red Urgent Dragon was attacked. It was covered in burns, and the red patches kept spreading. I thought it was about to be charred."
"What kind of skill was that? So creepy, and you couldn't