Chapter 98: My Face Hurts So Much! [Third Update]_1

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"Wow!!!"

"Bloodthirsty Demon!"

"Bloodthirsty Demon!!"

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Suddenly, from Court 15 below, an ear-splitting shout arose, sending the spectators into a frenzy!

"What happened??"

Flander was somewhat dazed.

"I guess the two of them must be fighting too intensely, and the audience is just too excited!"

The great Master rose slowly from his seat.

"This! How is this possible! Mubai lost!"

However, the next moment they came to the window.

Flander stared down in disbelief, his entire body pressed against the glass.

Dai Mubai had lost.

Lost miserably!!

His face was swollen on one side from the blows, and his clothes torn to shreds by the aftermath of soul skills! He lay motionless on the fight stage, sprawled out in a large '字'!

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On the other side, Master felt as if he had been slapped several times in the face!!

It hurt!!

How long had it been, one minute!!

In one minute, Mubai lost!!

Wasn't that a bit too fast?!?

"Brock! What are we going to do, 50,000 gold coins are gone! Didn't you say Mubai had a 20 percent chance of winning?!"

Flander was completely falling apart.

He felt as if the Money Goddess had slipped from his grasp; if it weren't for Mubai's recent promise to make up the loss, he would really need a bottle of Emergency Heart-Saving Pill right now.

What a sin!!

He should have stopped Brock!

Shouldn't have let him squander money like this!

"Flander, look at you; in betting, winning and losing is normal. We can't always win, right? Losing a bet occasionally is acceptable, isn't it! Besides, isn't Xiaosan still in the game on the 20th stage? When our 50,000 gold coins double, won't we have 100,000 back? We haven't lost anything!"

Master said impatiently, looking at the despondent Flander.

Here he was, a level 29 Grand Soul Master, taking it in stride.

And there was this level 78 Soul Sage, fretting over every coin.

Was it worth it.

It's just 50,000 gold coins?

"Right, right, right, there's also Xiaosan!!"

All of a sudden, Flander seemed to glimpse hope once more.

His spirits immediately revived.

Court 20.

Tang San was battling Yu Tianheng.

The fight had just begun, but it was incredibly fierce!

"Second Soul Skill, irresistible force!"

On the stage, Yu Tianheng found himself ensnared by Tang San's Bluesilver Grass control.

Completely wrapped up in an instant.

He became enraged!

All at once a yellow soul ring flared!!

A bolt of electricity soared!!

Heading straight for heaven!!

"Is this really a fight between Soul Elders!!"

The wild reverberations from the battle shook the announcer aside.

The host nearly fell off the stage!!

Many in the audience were also greatly shocked.

If the recent battle between Bloodthirsty Demon and Evil Eye White Tiger was one-sided carnage,

Then this was a tight, thrilling, visually impactful fight!!

It was no less captivating than the exhilaration of the previous one.

"Brock, we really can't underestimate that Blue Electric Overlord Dragon Martial Soul."

In the VIP box upstairs.

Flander watched the screen intently,

As if fearing that his 50,000 gold coins might suddenly sprout legs and run away.

"You can relax. I have absolute confidence in this, and I have already shared Tianheng's weakness with Xiaosan,"

Master affirmed with full confidence at that moment.

"Sigh~, but there's indeed quite a gap between them."

One was level 39, the other level 33, a whole six levels apart.

Although Flander yearned to believe Master,

After several overturned bets, he grew more and more anxious.

"Flander, you don't trust me??"

Master was taken aback!!

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He couldn't believe his good brother would distrust him.

"No! How could I not trust you?"

"You do!!"

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In the private room, Grandmaster was aggressive.

He was determined to make Flander believe him.

Flander said he believed, but Grandmaster still didn't believe that Flander believed him!

Anyway, it was very confusing.

Very complex.

"In the end, we underestimated the enemy."

In a luxurious lounge downstairs on the other side,

Ye Feng sat on the genuine leather sofa.

The reason he had defeated Dai Mubai so quickly was to come back and watch the battle between Yu Tianheng and Tang San.

There was a crystal screen here.

He could switch to any arena he wanted.

After watching for a while, he sighed lightly.

From the beginning, Yu Tianheng had fallen into the trap of this wolf in sheep's clothing.

So no matter how hard he tried, he was still being controlled by Tang San.

But this was also good.

The more problems that were exposed now,

the more targeted his guidance would be in the team battle later on.

No matter how many rounds Tang San won now,

if he lost the team battle tonight, his double points would have to be recalculated.

According to seven consecutive wins yesterday and eleven today,

Ye Feng now had a 17-round winning streak.

The first ten rounds were 10 points each, and the next seven rounds were calculated as 1x2, 2x2, 3x2, 4x2, 5x2, 6x2, 7x2, for a total of 56 points.

56+10=66 points.

And Tang San's points were reset to zero yesterday.

Even if he won against Yu Tianheng today, it would only be a 12-round winning streak.

That makes a total of 17 points.

A far cry from his own 56 points.

If Shrek lost the team battle tonight, Tang San's winning streak would end at 12 rounds,

and his 17 points would be reduced by one point, leaving him with 16 points.

Tomorrow, the other side would have to win ten consecutive rounds before they could start doubling their points.

For example, after losing tonight, Tang San would have 16 points.

If he won another 12 rounds tomorrow, he would have only 17 points.

16+17=33 points.

Whereas Ye Feng would have 66 points today, and even if he played a minimum of ten rounds tomorrow, that would be a 27-round winning streak.

The first ten rounds would add 10 points, and multiplying the next 17 consecutive wins by two would bring in 306 points.

Add them up, and that's 316 points.

Winning against Grandmaster would be a piece of cake.

Half of Shrek Academy would easily fall into his hands.

Really looking forward to seeing Grandmaster's face by then, and how the ever-confident man would explain to Flander.

"How strong!"

The fight returned to Arena 20.

After the exchange with Yu Tianheng, Tang San was incredibly shocked!

Blue Silver Grass itself was non-conductive, but the energy contained in Thunderous Rage was simply too immense, and Blue Silver Grass just couldn't hold up!!

Indeed, he was the nephew of his own teacher, formidable beyond compare.

"In the end, Blue Silver Grass is just a weed, awaken to your reality, Thunder Dragon Claw!!"

Seeing Blue Silver Grass shaken off,

Yu Tianheng deployed a soul skill and attacked with full force, aiming for a one-hit victory!

"We're about to win!!"

In the private room where the Dou Huang Battle Team was, they all revealed expressions of pleasant surprise.

So much for winning eleven rounds in a row.

Their boss was still superior!

"Poor kid, he's about to suffer."

Downstairs, Ye Feng was sipping coffee brought over by the waiter and spoke indifferently.

From what he knew about Tang San, the first soul skill would definitely be accompanied by Ghost Vine Seeds.

It's possible that right now, they have already covered Yu Tianheng's entire body.

"Second Soul Skill! Ghost Vine!"

Sure enough, Tang San's second yellow soul ring lit up!!

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