"Now hold on just for one moment!"
Just as the man named Scho'doxa was about to proceed with his explanation, a boorish voice erupted from the field all of a sudden, causing the man to frown as his gaze shifted towards the person that spoke.
Unsurprisingly, everyone on the field also shifted their gazes towards the person that spoke, with Valyr's perception allowing him to find out that the person that spoke was a stocky man that stood over seven feet tall.
Giving Scho'doxa a defiant gaze as he glared at him, the boorish man asked him a question amidst everyone's stares, his words faintly resonating with everyone on the field. "What is this tournament you're speaking of?"
"Also, from your tone, it seems like everyone here has no choice but to participate in it?"
