The bustling venue suddenly fell into silence.
At that moment, a delicate little girl suddenly raised her glow stick and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"David Jones, senior, you can do it!"
Behind her, row after row of youthful young people also stood up and supported him with all the strength they could muster.
Seeing this scene, David Jones couldn't help but blink.
If he remembered correctly, that girl leading the fan cheering was Rosalind's sister, Rebecca Louise; since when did she become the president of his David Fans Club?
"Gurgle."
Listening to the thunderous cheers, Goldy instinctively shrank its body.
For some reason, it felt like it had become the center of the world, with countless trainers' gazes fixed on it.
"Is that the Red-tailed Goldfish?"
"It must be, but I've never seen one so big!"
"Such a fat Red-tailed Goldfish, Senior David Jones actually likes to keep fish, even bringing it to a competition!"
