As expected, Ruben easily defeated his opponent, who coughed up black blood, with just a few moves.
Emmanuel was somewhat surprised. Ruben’s skill seemed noticeably stronger and more cunning than when they had sparred before. How did he manage to improve his strength so quickly? What puzzled Emmanuel even more was that many restrictions seemed to be lifted fo the finals. In the preliminary rounds, killing opponents would result in disqualification, but this restriction was lifted for the finals. Not only that, but Emmanuel also noticed.
that Ruben’s palm strikes were poisoned, but the organizers seemed oblivious to it, tacitly accepting it.
“Haha, winning money is quite easy!” Frederick and Shane both clapped their hands, having won a thousand each. After watching the match, they could enjoy supper without worry.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChapter 1561 High Stakes El “How can you guys get so excited about winning just a little?” Beatrix glanced at the screens on their seats, feeling a bit smug
Atthat, the two quickly glanced at her screen and exclaimed, “Holy st, you won over ten thousand!” “My, you're rich!” Curious, Frederick glanced at Mackenzie's screen. He had seen Mackenzie also plac bet earlier. | wonder how much she won. When he saw the string of numbers, he was so shocked that he slumped onto his seat, pointing at Mackenzie, unable to speak “0-One million?!" Seeing the amount Mackenzie won, Frederick was dumbfounded and trembling with fear. He never thought that Mackenzie was such a daring gambler.
Shane also gaped, unable to say anything for a moment. Rich people sure make money.
s0 easily! Within less than a minute, a million went into her pocket
Mackenzie, however, remained expressionless. The betting screen for the next match appeared, and she immediately bet everything again. It wasn't that she was addicted to gambling; in fact, a million meant nothing to her. Even if she lost a billion, she could afford it The Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown was ultimately about gaining power.
Emmanuel’s goal was to win the title of Grandmaster, while she aimed to win the title of the highest eamer in this event.
In the first match, she believed the ambitious Eshal Silverbane would win the match for &, 50 she went all-in. As for the second match, she planned to bet as much as sure, possible because the next one to appear was Luna. At this moment, Emmanuel had
already left the Quillen family’s area and was on stage wearing a wolf mask.
“Luna Moone! Luna Moone!” “Grandmaster! Grandmaster?” Chapter 1561 High Stakes “Chapman family for the win!” 1 The cheers from the audience below were even louder than those supporting Ruben just now. It was because Luna was the only S+ Rank fighter rated by the organizers, and he was also a promising fighter representing the Four Great Aristocratic Families of Zovincel Almost half of the audience believed that he could help the Chapman family wi title of Grandmaster! His odds of winning were also 1.01, but unlike Ruben's oppor
who was only A+ Rank, Luna's opponent was an S- Rank fighter.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmItwas known that there were only 19 fighters rated S- Rank and above. If this fighter didn't face Luna, the probability of advancing to the top 32 would still be promising, Even the former Grandmaster Wyatt Lannister, who was present in the audience, was closely watching this talented fighter from the Chapman family. He knew very well that the Chapmans were definitely wealthy enough to hire a formidable fighter to participate in the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown.
Chapter 1561 High Stakes “Luna Moone? Huh, what a name. You haven't taken such a name to covet the Quillen beauties, have you, you cuckold of a married woman!” Luna’s opponent trash-talked as
soon as he appeared. He wasn't just trying to tactically provoke his.
opponent; it was what he genuinely thought. He was annoyed by Luna's high popularity.
Luna glanced at him, a young fighter with superior talent but too arrogant and talkative.
Seeing Luna ignoring him, the young man sneered contemptuously, “You were an S+ Rank fighter. The Chapmans must've bribed the organizers good, huh? Inn opinion, your strength is inferior to mine- Whoosh! Before he could finish his trash talk, the bell for the match rang, and Emmanuel suddenly leaped into action