The stands buzzed with excitement.
Although it was Binglu Qia that had sent Guangguang Grass flying, many in the audience still expressed concern.
"I heard the impact when they collided; did Binglu Qia's head hurt from the hit?"
"It shouldn't..."
"Guangguang Grass was knocked so far away, which means the collision must have been forceful. I think Binglu Qia must be in pain. Isn't your brother a Pet Beast masseuse? How about we take him to see Qiao Sang after the match, to see if your brother can give Binglu Qia a massage."
"My brother isn't worthy!"
...
In the arena.
"Frost Wind." Qiao Sang always remembered the importance of a finisher when his opponent was down.
Lubao opened its mouth and blew a gust of chilled air at Guangguang Grass, several meters away.
"Dodge it!" Tang Zhongyi shouted.
Guangguang Grass opened its eyes,
and at the same time, a green light emanated from the ground and had an effect on it.
Guangguang Grass instantly regained some of its strength.