Though they had already been affected, Bob was still quite broad-minded and did not vent his frustration on Ezra. Instead, the former tried to console him. "Junior brother, since it's your first time in a quarter match, we'll go first later and let you observe a little. No need to be nervous."
The prince nodded with a smile, showing his gratitude. If Bob and Blaze were able to win, there would be no need for Ezra Zephyr to stand out too much. As for the opinions of the onlookers, he couldn't care less.
Be that as it may, all of a sudden a loud holler resounded. "Attention!"
The bylookers flinched, and even the elders were caught off-guard, the voice belonged to a man who continued. "Play the trumpet."
~PAAA PAA~
The trumpet call echoed in the vicinity of the outer mountains, everyone looked with baffled expressions. Soon, the bellowing trumpets stopped.
And the same man yelled again. "Bloodfang Army, salute!"
~THUUDD~
