Ye Xiangting was taken aback for a mont, then laughed and said:
"Nervous is nervous, there’s nothing wrong with admitting it."
Turns out she was indeed nervous, seems her facial control was quite good...
Qiao Sang was silent for a mont, then said:
"I’m afraid you expect too much, and if we don’t win, you’ll be disappointed."
Initially, she didn’t really think about winning the championship, not even making it to the top thirty, but as each match went by, and now having reached the finals, one more match and she could win it all, saying she didn’t want the championship would definitely be a lie.
But she didn’t have absolute confidence in winning the championship, so instead of giving her mother hope and then disappointnt, it was better to let her stay relaxed before the match.
Ye Xiangting was once again taken aback, then smiled and said:
"You’ve already made it to the finals, how could I be disappointed, you’ve already given a big surprise just by officially taking part in the regional tournant."
She paused for a mont, then said seriously:
"Whether you win this match or not, you’ve already done amazingly."
"Ya Ya!"
Yaobao cried out, indicating that with it around, its own Beast Tar would definitely win.
Qiao Sang looked at her mother, then at Yaobao, and smiled, saying:
"I know."
...
7:30 PM.
Yuhua Region.
Hangkang City.
In an office building, Qiao Wangyang sat at his desk, staring intently at the live broadcast on his laptop, afraid of missing the starting ti.
"Old Yang, aren’t you getting off work yet?" A balding man nearby picked up his briefcase, stood up, and walked over to ask:
"What are you watching?"
"Watching my daughter’s match," Qiao Wangyang said.
Zhongkong Regional Tournant - Finals... The balding man saw the title in the live broadcast, heard what was said, and his mouth twitched slightly, wishing not to continue the conversation, he said:
"Then watch it, I’m heading off first."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Another man, similarly losing hair, quickly ca over next to him, walking side by side, chatting aimlessly:
"I heard there’s a newly opened seafood buffet that’s quite good, want to co along?"
"No, I still need to go ho to accompany my wife."
"Then I’ll go invite Old Yang along."
"Don’t go, he’s watching his daughter’s match."
"...Qiao Sang?"
The balding man nodded.
"Doesn’t he need to see a doctor? How could he imagine sothing as ridiculous as Qiao Sang being his daughter?"
"Maybe it’s just work pressure recently."
"I think his brain’s got so issue, at first I almost believed him, but when I asked him to make a call, he couldn’t even dial a single number, even fantasies should have a limit."
"Speaking of Qiao Sang, it’s actually my wife who asked to go ho and watch the match, she’s now a fan of Qiao Sang along with our two kids."
"Forget it, I’m not going to any buffet either, going ho to watch the match, I heard today’s the finals of the Zhongkong Regional Tournant, if Qiao Sang wins..."
The voices of the two gradually faded until they disappeared.
Qiao Wangyang stared at the screen on the computer, looking upset.
Why does nobody believe Qiao Sang is really his daughter...
...
7:50 PM.
Zhongkong Region.
Yukong Beast Hall.
The neon lights flitted across the venue.
Everywhere it passed, you could see nothing but heads, packed densely.
Every face was full of excitent, each person talking loudly, very thrilled.
"Ahhh! Ten more minutes! Ten more minutes!"
"Yuan Tianlong and Qiao Sang, just thinking about it is exciting, really don’t know who will win."
"It’s definitely Yuan Tianlong, just with his Saw Sound Dragon alone he can take on three."
"Bullshit, what he took on were all just ordinary king-level pet beasts."
"To reach king-level pets, none are ordinary."
"Qiao Sang is still the only contestant with three king-level pet beasts."
"The Steel Sword Falcon was only a temporary bond evolution, it’s uncertain if it can evolve again."
"You!"
"Stop arguing, the host is out!"
Front row of Zone A.
Three acquaintances of Qiao Sang sat together.
Yu Ke and Yu Le looked at the cheering stick in Rong Yuhua’s hand, with sowhat peculiar expressions.
Rong Yuhua glanced at them: "Why are you two looking at like that?"
The Rong Family and the Yu Family have so connections, so he wasn’t entirely unfamiliar with these two younger sisters.
"Are you a fan of Qiao God?" Yu Ke looked at the cheering stick related to Qiao Sang in his hand, cautiously asking.
"Fan?" Rong Yuhua shook his head: "No, I’m her friend."
When did Qiao God beco friends with him... Yu Ke and Yu Le looked at each other in disbelief.
At this mont, the host’s voice rang out:
"Ladies and gentlen, nationwide audience, good evening! Welco to this year’s regional tournant! The scene of the final match! Tonight, at Tian’an City’s Yukong Beast Hall, we will determine the final champion of this year’s regional tournant!"
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