Ye Xiangting was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said:
"Nervous is nervous, thereâs nothing wrong with admitting it."
Turns out she was indeed nervous, seems her facial control was quite good...
Qiao Sang was silent for a moment, then said:
"Iâm afraid you expect too much, and if we donât win, youâll be disappointed."
Initially, she didnât 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 didnât want the championship would definitely be a lie.
But she didnât have absolute confidence in winning the championship, so instead of giving her mother hope and then disappointment, it was better to let her stay relaxed before the match.
Ye Xiangting was once again taken aback, then smiled and said:
"Youâve already made it to the finals, how could I be disappointed, youâve already given me a big surprise just by officially taking part in the regional tournament."
She paused for a moment, then said seriously:
"Whether you win this match or not, youâve already done amazingly."
"Ya Ya!"
Yaobao cried out, indicating that with it around, its own Beast Tamer 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 time.
"Old Yang, arenât 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 daughterâs match," Qiao Wangyang said.
Zhongkong Regional Tournament - 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, Iâm heading off first."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Another man, similarly losing hair, quickly came over next to him, walking side by side, chatting aimlessly:
"I heard thereâs a newly opened seafood buffet thatâs quite good, want to come along?"
"No, I still need to go home to accompany my wife."
"Then Iâll go invite Old Yang along."
"Donât go, heâs watching his daughterâs match."
"...Qiao Sang?"
The balding man nodded.
"Doesnât he need to see a doctor? How could he imagine something as ridiculous as Qiao Sang being his daughter?"
"Maybe itâs just work pressure recently."
"I think his brainâs got some issue, at first I almost believed him, but when I asked him to make a call, he couldnât even dial a single number, even fantasies should have a limit."
"Speaking of Qiao Sang, itâs actually my wife who asked me to go home and watch the match, sheâs now a fan of Qiao Sang along with our two kids."
"Forget it, Iâm not going to any buffet either, going home to watch the match, I heard todayâs the finals of the Zhongkong Regional Tournament, 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 excitement, 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 donât know who will win."
"Itâs 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, itâs 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 Yuhuaâs hand, with somewhat peculiar expressions.
Rong Yuhua glanced at them: "Why are you two looking at me like that?"
The Rong Family and the Yu Family have some connections, so he wasnât 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, Iâm her friend."
When did Qiao God become friends with him... Yu Ke and Yu Le looked at each other in disbelief.
At this moment, the hostâs voice rang out:
"Ladies and gentlemen, nationwide audience, good evening! Welcome to this yearâs regional tournament! The scene of the final match! Tonight, at Tianâan Cityâs Yukong Beast Hall, we will determine the final champion of this yearâs regional tournament!"