I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 310: You ‘re also worthy of good luck?

Translator: 549690339

The winner could rest at the table for three minutes.

Then, he would wait for others to challenge him.

In this mode.

It would eliminate most people very quickly.

In the end, the people who still sat at the eight tables would be in the top eight.

The quarter-finals would begin soon.

The rules were to draw lots and fight to determine the champion.

This process might not be very fair.

But the atmosphere was very good.

In the main hall.

There were shouts, cheers, cheers, and gambling curses …

Waves of sound came.

It was easy for people to give up thinking and only brute force was left in their minds.

Roger blended in with a group of fierce men and looked unremarkable.

But hearing Allen’s order .

Immediately, a group of people went to pull at the table.

They didn’t care about tactics.

The people who had their eyes on the same table looked at each other with red eyes and started to fight!

“Fuck!”

“You’re f * cking breaking the rules!” one more time. That was just a warm-up …

Similar sounds could be heard.

Roger observed patiently for a while.

He found that the people who took the initiative to rush up were all locals. They had a more straightforward personality. Participating in the competition was about having a good time and not having so many crooked thoughts. Those who did not make a move like him were mostly foreign adventurers.

They probably didn’t believe in Alice’s magic at all.

However, they were very interested in the prize money, so they all wisely chose to save their energy.

They wanted to wait until the end to make a move-there would always be weaker tables among the eight tables. If they could easily enter the final, why would they need to waste more effort?

Roger had thought the same, but after a while of observation, he changed his mind.

A moment later.

Roger randomly chose an empty table and sat down.

“I’ll say this first, don’t blame me if you break your bones.” The big man opposite him said in a rough voice.

Roger didn’t say anything and just reached out his hand.

The next second.

The two hands shook hands.

Pa!

Under the big man’s incredulous gaze, his hand was suddenly pressed on the table. No matter how much force he exerted, it did not move at all!

“You didn’t count to 123!”

The burly man rebuked, “This is a sneak attack!” Roger smiled.

“Just admit defeat.”

He increased the strength of his right hand by another 5%.

The burly man’s face instantly turned the color of a pig’s liver. He jumped up as if someone had stepped on his foot.

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts … I admit defeat!”

Roger slowly let go.

The big man cursed as he walked away, but a few seconds later, a guy dressed like a mercenary came up and sat down. “Do you want to rest?”

Allan came over and asked with a smile.

“No need.”

Roger extended his hand to the mercenary.

The mercenary grabbed Roger’s hand and said slowly, ‘

“Don’t even think about ambushing me. I’ll count to 12 …”

Before he could say the three.

His hand was already pressed on the table!

“You’re f * cking breaking the rules!”

The mercenary rebuked.

Roger blinked.

“I didn’t break the rules, because there are no rules in the preliminary round.”

“You’ve lost,”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

The mercenary cursed as he looked at Allen.

did he commit a foul?!

Allen smiled naively.

“Welcome to the Tauren bar.”

“Let’s go have a drink. It’s my treat,”

The mercenary was stunned.

Then, he walked away resentfully.

Just like this.

Amidst the chaos.

Using the insight gained from his observations, Roger relied on sneak attacks to successfully get rid of challengers one after another.

In the end, they steadily entered the top eight.

He was very clear.

This kind of pub contest in the countryside wasn’t that particular.

Whoever had the mentality of ‘I will defeat everyone fair and square’. ..

He would definitely be taught a lesson.

Therefore, the top eight were all as tough as Roger.

For example, Scarface at the next table …

Roger had seen him stomping on his opponents ‘toes like crazy more than once during a game!

The final round.

Scarface met an evenly matched opponent, so he kicked his opponent’s crotch and directly knocked him out.

In the chaos, no one would care.

Just like that, he entered the top eight with great satisfaction.

The others didn’t go so far, but they had their own means-Some directly spat on their opponents ‘faces;

Some asked the prostitute to stick her chest to her face to distract her;

Some pulled out knives and threatened when they couldn’t win;

It was also because of this that a few fights broke out during the preliminaries, and everyone was used to it.

We’ll continue after they’re done.

In short.

In this ‘friendly and harmonious’ atmosphere, the competition smoothly reached the semi-final stage.

This was because the semi-finals were conducted in pairs.

Therefore, everyone would more or less restrain themselves.

After all, there were so many pairs of eyes watching.

It was also very troublesome to go too far.

So Roger watched helplessly as his opponent, a mercenary in his Prime, put on a whole set of extraordinary equipment that seemed to add strength!

On the data bar.

[insight: you have noticed that ‘Tony’ can not afford to use this whole set of rare grade equipment with his financial level.]

[ sixth sense: you have sensed that ‘Tony’ has spent all his savings to rent this set of equipment. ]

“Come on, kid!”

“Let’s have a fair fight!”

The warrior named Tony urged impatiently.

Roger smiled.

He took out the [monstrous strength wrist guard] and put it on.

With his 21 points of strength, winning the championship should have been a piece of cake.

However, after half a day …

This Tauren Tavern was obviously filled with hidden talents.

Tony’s kind was already considered very ethical!

In the preparation stage.

Roger noticed that one of the two men at the table next to him had turned into a bear with a shapeshifting spell!