Chapter 419 - 217: Has Chen Yuan Already Secured the Championship Title? (Part 4)
"Hey, actually, Zhuang Jianbai’s performance wasn’t too bad, there’s still a chance of winning the championship."
The list of finalists for the Da Feng Cup sparked heated discussions in Qin Province, with Chen Yuan’s name being frequently mentioned. Some netizens even claimed that Chen Yuan had already locked in the title of Qin Province’s number one Beastmaster, though many rational commenters thought it best to wait until the Da Feng Cup concluded to determine who truly held that title.
Chen Yuan didn’t pay much attention to the storm online, and after the match ended, he’d already returned to the hotel to rest.
Exhausted from the day, he headed directly to the bathroom to shower.
"Woof..."
Cola glanced at the closed bathroom door, then lifted its head to look at the phone placed on the bed. It then stepped forward, skillfully tapping the screen with its paw.
Soon after, Cola grinned, successfully accessing the phone interface via facial recognition.
With its paw constantly swiping, the phone’s glowing screen reflected in Cola’s eyes as the interface changed incessantly, eventually arriving at the Da Feng Cup’s event comments section.
What’s the point of winning a match if you can’t read others bragging about you afterward?
Just as Cola anticipated, it saw many comments praising it. Some netizens claimed it was Donghuang’s top Gale Hunting Dog, while others declared General Dog had emerged, unbeatable across the world.
"Woof woof."
Cola felt ecstatic, the corners of its mouth stretching into an ever-widening grin, unable to contain its joy and excitement, rolling around the bed.
Too bad Duck wasn’t there, unable to share the happiness in its heart.
At this moment, Run Run Duck was together with Electric Flying Cat, frying Spirit Fish, the fragrant smell causing the two little critters to forget Cola’s victory.
Who is Cola?
I only know that fried Spirit Fish smells really good!
In the room,
Seeing the craze-stricken Cola, Twin Flower Concubine, practicing Poison Skills in its mind, lifted its gaze lightly towards Cola. Its cold, sharp stare akin to a beam of death, instantly made Cola wipe away its drool and return to a normal sitting posture.
Cola continued scrolling through the comments, but gradually, its expression turned unpleasant.
Most comments earlier were praising it, but the later comments uniformly discussed the currently appearing Tier Three Pet Beasts, none mentioning it!
They were enthusiastically debating which of the Tier Three Pet Beasts was stronger, more dominant, capable of helping the Beastmaster secure the championship.
"Woof woof!"
Cola suddenly sprang up, its gaze furious, growling with dissatisfaction.
At that moment, it felt as if it had turned into a nobody, all eyes moving away from it.
Had they forgotten about Cola, my heroic performance?
Did they not remember Cola’s unbeatable display of one against two?
Humans are indeed creatures that easily forget the old and favor the new!!!
Silently glancing at the bathroom, Cola’s eyes flickered, hurriedly adding a note.
Except for the master.
Yet the netizens’ comments still left Cola feeling terribly displeased as it jumped off the bed, pacing back and forth on the wooden floor, its tail swaying side to side.
Are Tier Three Pet Beasts the only worthy topic of discussion?
No way!
I must break through tonight!
Yes!!!
Starting training immediately, I want to breakthrough to Tier Three, I must have all the audience’s attention on me, and all netizens discussing me!
"Woof woof woof!"
With these thoughts, Cola was full of enthusiasm, preparing to leave the room and head to the training area, only to see the bathroom door open.
"Where are you going?" Chen Yuan asked.
Overcome with a guilty conscience, Cola shook its head.
"Since you’re not going anywhere, go to bed early tonight and rest well, or else how will you have the energy for the upcoming matches?" Saying this, Chen Yuan grabbed its paw, dragging it back.
"Woof woof woof!"
Cola resisted, trying to shake off Chen Yuan’s hand, but its voice grew smaller, its consciousness increasingly blurred.
Maybe... I’ll train tomorrow?
After all, it doesn’t matter for one night, as long as I train well tomorrow.
Yes! That’s decided, Cola will definitely train well tomorrow!