Countless people spontaneously cheered and celebrated for Aoto's victory in the tournament.
Listening to the tide-like cheers coming from all directions, Aoto exhaled deeply. As he relaxed his muscles still tense from battle, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a smile of relief.
After two days of combat, he finally secured the championship crown in this tournament!
Even with Aoto's humble nature, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and pride for this small achievement.
He turned his gaze, instinctively looking at his companions in the observation seats.
Aoto initially thought that by this time, Zhouzhu, Kondo, Chokata, and others should be full of joy.
But when he looked over, he saw that they had expressions that Aoto... did not understand.
Indeed, Zhouzhu and the others did show joy on their faces.
However, their eyes were mixed with a deep sense of shock.
