"Are you crazy? How can that guy be Sharo's opponent?"

"I have no choice but to rely on him to turn me around. I, Absaro, can't win enough money at all. Those damn Wall Street pigs will make my whole family disappear in the Pacific Ocean."

"Well, good luck to you."

Similar conversations echoed throughout the hall.

After more than twenty minutes, everyone's voices suddenly stopped with a cough.

"Everyone, please start to appreciate this legendary killing that is destined to go down in history."

The screen moved to the underground of the Shinto headquarters in real time.

Everyone is also eagerly waiting for the start of the finals.

Sarutobi Oho tried his best to remain indifferent on the surface, but his heart was already turned upside down.

No matter what the outcome is today, it is a life worth living to witness such a killing.

Even the national destiny battle between China and Japan Fuso was not so exciting.

After all, it is a contest between countries.

But here, you can play freely.

Sharo is no match for Su Mu.

Sarutobi Daiho had no doubt about this.
Chapter completed!