The crowd is getting crazy while the two beasts are looking at each other, the other one is showing an incredible battle intent while the other is just being what he is, a monster.
"And now, without further ado..."
Jomel is looking at the enemy's beast with a serious expression, not indifference, he knows that he is not some kind of anime or novel protagonist who is usually feeling strong or feeling like they know it all.
Every battle in this world, where there is a balance of types, every physique and power is useless, this is not a fight where you attack first then won, you just gotta trust your guts.
After all, your guts and luck are your true weapon, no matter how strong a person or a beast is as long as they have white balls, nothings gonna happen to them.
[White balls = or people that has white balls are people who don't have guts]
"Let the match begin!!!!!!"
"WOOOAAHHH!!!!"
"WOOOOHHHHH!!!"
"AAAAHHHHH"