"Go, go, you are not a martial arts practitioner. Do you think you are reading a martial arts novel or a fantasy novel? There is no cross-level challenge between warriors! Only those who have practiced martial arts know that among them

gap!"

"That's right! I am a warrior, and I am just a hair away from the realm of entering the palace. I competed with a friend who has entered the palace, and I never won! Even in a life-and-death battle, I can't beat him. The difference is,

It’s simply not something you Muggles can understand!”

I heard a warrior who was just a hair away from the entry level stand up and speak out.

The doubts in the stands suddenly decreased a lot.

And more spectators went towards the place where they placed their bets.

The bet you just placed can be changed!

The strong man who broke into the palace has come out. If not, who will be detained?

Although I know the odds are not high, don’t let this free money go to waste!

As the saying goes, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, right?

What's more, you can also add bets.

Even if the odds are low, as long as you bet more, doesn’t that mean you lose more?

This group of spectators who place bets are basically old gamblers.

I have been playing in the casino in Windmill Town before.

In recent days, when I heard that the martial arts competition hall was opening, they all moved their positions.
Chapter completed!