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Donna suddenly ran over in the middle of the night.

"Are you talking about my green hair?" Donna said, unwilling to forgive him.

"It's not about your green hair, but we met a savage girl with the same green hair today." Lin Ke shook her head speechlessly. "Why are you here so late? Are you here to say goodbye?"

"No matter what, although I didn't pass the first round, I still have to stay in the imperial city for a few months to play. Going back to Liu City is really boring, maybe I'll run into a rich prince charming and never have to go back again," Donna's big eyes peeked at Lin Ke's expression and said, "I heard that you earned a lot of money?"

"Huh?" Lin Ke turned his head to look at the people behind him, only Hubert looked a little unnatural. "Big Cousin, how can you tell us such a thing?!"

Hubert said somewhat embarrassedly, "Originally, you were just trying to fight to the death. Now that you think about it, little older cousin might be able to convince you. I bet she wouldn't go out and say anything, right?"

"Ai," Linke said depressingly, "If she knows, it means the whole world will know."

"Hmph," Donna snorted in dissatisfaction, then ran to Xue'er's side and sat down with her to flip through the newly published booklet. "Aiya, there are only nine fourth level Xiong Li's remaining, but five of them are all star seeded contestants. Cousin Cohen, it seems that your next match is quite mysterious. Maybe we can get together to go home together."

Linke "..."

Eight days passed quickly.

Lin Ke felt that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through to the fifth stage of Bear Strength. He already had a feeling that he could pass at any time, but he also knew that this was not the best time to break through.

The array diagram finally appeared in front of everyone, despite their nervousness.

The luckiest person turned out to be Lily, because she missed!

Xue'er was second to him, but her opponent was a Mage who had just advanced to the Third Stage of Bear Power. Although he had the ability to win the first match, Xue'er's chances of winning were much greater.

Lilisse and Xue'er were speechless as they looked at Lin Ke's resentful expression. He still wanted to blame others for their bad character?!

It was no wonder that Link let out a long sigh, because his good luck seemed to have run out. Compared to Lilisse's good luck, he seemed a little too sad, because he really met Student Martin, who was ranked first among the five star seeded contestants!

Looking at the dazzling results of the battle that followed the introduction, he felt that he would have to face a tough opponent this time. A tough battle was inevitable.

But soon he was happy again.

What was the greatest advantage of facing a famous master?

The answer was that the odds of him winning would be very high!

As expected, his match against Martin had become the focus of everyone's attention. In other words, whenever there was a competition with Martin, it would be the biggest focus of everyone, and as for him, who had won in the first round but was unknown in the end, he was just an empty wall in the eyes of the crowd. As long as Martin raised his foot, he would be able to cross it.

One to seven to five!

To put it bluntly, apart from a few speculative people who bet on both sides, almost no one else was optimistic that he, Rinko, would win.

Lin Ke was somewhat at a loss as to whether he should make a clean bet now or wait and see if the odds would continue to increase. After thinking for a while, he decided to take advantage of this opportunity and place his bet.

After waiting in line for the whole morning, Lin Ke finally placed his bet when the odds dropped to 1: 7. He bet that he would win 4,650 gold coins. That's right, this was the number because he once again shamelessly borrowed 100 gold coins from the Sixteenth Iron Guard …

If he won, it would be 32,500 gold coins!

On the way back to the Chamber of Commerce, Lin Ke's mind only thought of this one sentence.

"Cohen must win," was all Xue'er could think of to say.

— —

Two days passed quickly.

When Hubert heard that Link was going to fight against Martin and bet all his money on his victory, he was so furious that he went back to the academy and never came out again.

Even Mentor, who had some confidence in Link, could not help but blame him for being too arbitrary.

Ira said nothing, but it was clear that he was not in a good mood.

Harris looked at him with a weird expression for two days, which made him feel uncomfortable.

In the end, this time, the stakes were a bit high. In the end, this was a bit too high.

And with a wave of his big hand, he threw out thousands of gold coins, his courage was astonishing.

"Hey, I said, don't you think I'm going to win at all?" In the car, Linke couldn't help but ask everyone, "Although that guy is quite a formidable person, I'm not that bad, right? I'll definitely enter the academy. "

"Not necessarily," Eli said calmly.

Linke "..."

The second round's arena did not change. Instead, the number of spectators did not decrease but instead increased.

The three of them, together with Sam, bid farewell to everyone at the entrance after confirming their identities as usual. However, the way they looked at Lin Ke was a little different.

Lin Ke could still wave at the crowd with his signature smile. At this time, regardless of whether they approved of his extravagant gamble, they all had to admire his excellent mental fortitude.

As usual, Sam was sent to the outer circle to separate from the three of them, and the schedule for today didn't allow the three of them to wait. As soon as they arrived, Xue'er and Lilisse were called out to each other from two different directions, wanting to compete at the same time!

"Lilisse, go and cheer for Xue'er. You can rest assured that you'll be able to take care of me here," Link pretended to be calm and waved her hand. "A mere Martin isn't enough for me to stop. Don't worry!"

"Lily, it's better if you stay here and cheer him on. There really isn't much of a problem with my side. I'll get my opponent back as soon as possible to cheer you on. Cohen, perform well, you mustn't lose!" As Xue'er spoke, she actually brought along a sobbing tone. It was obvious that several thousand gold coins had also put a great amount of psychological pressure on her.

Lin Ke nodded his head in a free and easy manner before turning around and leaving. His broad back gave the two girls some comfort.

— —

Standing on the stone platform, Lin Ke was in a daze.

His opponent was Martin, and Martin was the brainless fan who bet money on Martin in the gambling den a few days ago. Yes, that's right.

"You are Martin?" Seeing the muscular man nod his head proudly, Lin Ke said with some dissatisfaction: "If you are Martin then say you are Martin. Why pretend that Martin's brainless fans are disgusting."

Martin, who was putting on an expert stance, was exasperated, "Cut the crap, I'll beat you into a pig's head!"

The referee speechlessly shook his head and began the match with that sentence, causing the crowd to boil over with excitement.

However, neither of the two were in a hurry to make a move.

Because at the start of the match, the two had both lost their jovial looks and turned serious.

Fighting is fighting!

Martin solemnly took out a large sword from his back. The sword's body was a fiery red color and on the sword's back was an extremely complicated and small pattern, and apart from being used for decoration, it also had a very strong supporting function, which meant that it was not an ordinary sword. The pure black leather armor he was wearing was probably not simple either, for him to be able to prepare for the second round with his battle record and strength, it was clear how cautious he was.

Lin Ke had long since grasped his top-grade magic equipment, "Gazing Spirit" Magic Staff. The appearance of the "Gazing Spirit" magic equipment had already caused Lin Ke to suffer a wave of ridicule. He brushed off the dust on his advanced magic equipment, "Flowing Wind" Magic Robe, and felt that in terms of equipment, he at least wasn't at a disadvantage.

Martin held his sword horizontally and made a standard charging stance.

Lin Ke's staff slanted and his fingers moved in a crooked, inexplicable, idiotic manner.

Instantly, laughter filled the air.

— —

In a certain area above the square in front of the Academy of Wargods, two old men with white hair and beards stood side by side!

"Thirteen, is this the little Martin that you mentioned to me?" One of them looked even older, but looked even more energetic. He smiled at the other and said, "You actually gave him the Flame Essence Sword that you used when you were young. It seems that you've really made up your mind."

The old man called Thirteen had two conspicuous long-lived eyebrows that hung down to the corners of his mouth, making him look somewhat like an old urchin, "Big Brother, aren't I asking you to come and take a look? How is this little guy?"

"Oh you, in another thousand years you will never be able to change your impatient temperament," the halberd elder said with a calm smile. "A seventeen year old bear strength rank is considered hard to come by, but it's not really that hard either. After living for so long, what kind of geniuses have you not seen before?

But we can't possibly find a kid at the Dragon Strength Realm to be our disciple, "the long-browed old man said with some distress," Those old guys all have some pretty good disciples, and I'm just a bachelor myself. Sometimes, I feel that there are some shortcomings, and this child is not bad, his temperament is first-rate, and his talent is definitely worthy of an extraordinary evaluation.

"Peerless genius?" The halo old man slowly turned his gaze towards the two little fellows on the stone platform within the inner circle. "Are you really sure that this little fellow is a peerless genius?"

"Of course, I've secretly asked someone to test him many times before coming to a decision. Otherwise, how else would a kid who has left behind the heritage of a noble family in his province be able to obtain the challenge of so many enemies? Furthermore, there is such a transcendent senior like me who gifted you books and treasures, do you think that he is truly an unrivaled beauty?! " The long-browed old man curled his lips and looked no different from an ordinary old man.

"But he fell under the wind. Thirteen, your precious future disciple was suppressed by someone." The halo of the halo elder's smile didn't change, and his weathered eyes slightly narrowed as he muttered, "This really is an incredible batch."

The long-browed old man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. It was obvious that he was in disbelief!

"If he can defeat Martin, I'll take them both," the long-browed old man said, raising his eyebrows.

"Old Thirteen, I'm afraid there are a lot of people who want to accept disciples …" The lively old man said with a smile.

"Long browed elder …"