"Desert Tail Fox is in grave danger!"
As the commentator's words fell, Fire Fang Dog sank its flame-wreathed fangs into Desert Tail Fox's neck.
Fire Fang Dog had fought Desert Tail Fox once before.
It knew Desert Tail Fox's weakness at the neck very well.
Last time, although Fire Fang had struck its vital point, the gap in strength had been too great, and Fat Domestic Pigeon had needed to add another hit before it went down.
But this time...
The commentator shot to his feet. "Am I seeing this right? That was Fire Fang at the minor mastery stage!"
His commentary became vividly emotional again.
A Mid-Level Skill at the minor mastery stage was nothing unusual, but for a Pet Beast contracted by someone who had just graduated middle school, it was extraordinary.
"Fire Fang Dog used Sand Attack as cover to create a second clone, while its true body took the opportunity to quickly move behind Desert Tail Fox. This really doesn't look like the standard a rookie Beast Master should have," Sha Duo added, his dark circles pronounced.
After Desert Tail Fox fell and the referee announced the result, the entire arena fell silent for a moment.
Jin Chengxi, standing directly in front of the field, could not see it.
But the spectators seated around the arena had seen everything clearly.
Under the cover of the sandstorm, Fire Fang Dog had created a third copy that slipped around to Jin Chengxi's blind spot and arrived behind Desert Tail Fox. Its timing and positioning had been impeccable.
"That was way too cool!"
"This match feels kind of familiar."
"Now that you mention it, I feel like I saw something like this somewhere recently."
"Still, don't you think it resembles Ya God's final match yesterday?"
"..."
"Holy crap! It