After that, it was time for the next match. The crowd was already buzzing with complaints, their voices carrying a mix of irritation and impatience.
"Not another boring fight!" one man yelled, his voice rising above the others.
"Make it longer this time! At least give us something worth watching!"
The noise grated on me, making the atmosphere even heavier. My seat felt suffocating, the pressure from the collective frustration of the crowd pushing down on me. I shifted uncomfortably, my fingers fidgeting with the hem of my sleeve as I tried to tune out the chaos.
