Display Of Aesthetic Violence By A Tiger Out Of The Cage

As time passed, even with the opening ceremony being filled with tens of thousands of people, the enthusiasm subsided.

Many of the spectators stood up and left to use the toilet during the last recruits' runs so that they could fully experience the much-anticipated match between the evenly ranked top monster recruits. 

A lot of the audience shared the same thoughts. Some of them took the opportunity and bought some packed lunch to quickly fill up their stomach during the last recruits' matches so that their spirits and energy were fed, and when the champion emerged, they would be able to shout at the top of their lungs. 

"Old Qin seems to be very calm." Lin Liqiang turned to look at Song Jia. "Jia Jia, how much did you spend on placing your bet?"

"I placed my bet with everything I received for this year's pocket money." Song Jia replied while she stared intently at Qin Fen image on the projector.