The entire venue erupted.
Screams and cheers filled the stadium.
"Qiao Sang! Qiao Sang!"
"God Qiao! God Qiao!"
"Ahhh! So cool! I knew you'd definitely make it into the Top Four!"
"Bond Evolution is so powerful! Qiao Sang didn't give a single command throughout the match, yet the Steel Sword Falcon handled everything perfectly."
"A General-level Pet Beast using a Super-Level Skill is basically unbeatable among opponents of the same level, okay? The moment she sent out the Steel Sword Falcon, I never thought she'd lose."
"Seriously, compared to Pet Beasts of the same level, the Steel Sword Falcon just has a face that says, 'I'll win.'"
"It's mainly because it's big enough, right?"
"Don't just look at size. Even Qiao Sang's Ghost Ring King won."
"Honestly, the scene of it spitting into the water shocked me even more than the Holy Sword—"
"Who cares what method it used? As long as it works."
"I was praising it for being clever!"
"Qiao Sang must've told it to do that. How could a Pet Beast think of something like that?"
"If Qiao Sang doesn't run into Yuan Tianlong next round, second place is definitely hers."
"Not necessarily. I think the order in which they send out their Pet Beasts is important too. Like in Chen Tianqin's match, he knew to use his weakest one to gamble against Qiao Sang's strongest. It was just unfortunate that Yan Jiaoou triggered Fierce Fire, though that was a matter of probability too."
"The Top Four... She should be the youngest Top Four contestant since the Regional Tournament began, right?"
Area A, Row Six.
"Ahhh! God Qiao! God Qiao!"
"Song Song! Song Song!"
The teenager and the Little Song Sparrow cheered excitedly, forming a stark contrast with the silent, grim-faced man beside them.
Amid the cheers,