Compared to Qiao Sang's calm, Naideng's mindset subtly began to falter.
After all, he was a somewhat reputable Beast Tamer, and to be continually defeated within seconds for two consecutive matches, what would others think of him?
If his opponent had been a Beast Tamer ranked higher than himself in the Pet Beast Arena Competition, he might have taken it a little better.
But his current adversary was clearly a fresh face, and moreover, a minor, which left him wondering where to put his face in the future.
Naideng could already hear the audience's mocking laughter.
Indeed, there wasn't much mockery; there were more scolding and swearing.
The audience, who had previously been relieved to have placed their bets at 3:1 odds, collectively broke down.
"What's going on? Lost the second round in less than a minute, are they playing me?"
"Everyone knows that Pet Beast is of the Fire Element and Psychic Series, yet there was no preparation at all?"
