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It was indeed a sh of the s
Level masters.
Yes, both could easily make it to the top five, but since they had the bad luck of meeting
in the first round, their chances of winning the championship weren’t too high! I mean,
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the odds of them getting knocked out in the first round were a scary 50%! The bookies
were giving them equal chances of winning this round, with odds of 1 to 1.95. That
meant it was a dead-even match!
“Who do you think’s gonna take it?”
After a slumberous night, Yasmine was wide awake now, sitting in the high-end VIP
area and watching the match like a hawk.
The sculpted participant who got beaten by Beowulf the other night took a second to
think before saying, “Hard to say. Beowulf’s got a slight edge from what I’ve seen, but
rumors say Yosef’s lost sense of himself. Who knows how strong he’s gotten?”
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Yasmine nodded, a smirk ying on her lips, her legs trembling a bit.
The tension was thick on Ronnie’s side. Ang was squeezing her fists so tight they
were probably turning white. She silently prayed despite her hopes of remaining.
relieved. Emmanuel, please win!
Bobby, though, was cool as a cucumber.
it
Not knowing Beowulf’s real deal, they’d seen Eshal’s fighters already make it to the top
32. If Onza lost, Eshal would snag the city project. Then, the position of the Nuthana
Chamber of Commerce’s president would be theirs!
“Horace, you’re a martial arts master. What’s your take on this fight?”
Levi, usually chill, was pumped before the match.
Horace was just as stoked, calling this an early final. Whoever won would probably be
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this year’s Grandmaster. However, he didn’t give a straight answer. “That’s the beauty of
fighting! Anything can happen. It’s all about who brings their A-game!”
Levi nodded, smirking to himself. Wolf Warrior? Beowulf King? Interesting! Another
Wolf Warrior? Which one’s legit, and which one’s a faker?
With that, Levi bounced up. “Horace, mind if I catch this match in person?”
“Sure thing!” Horace was too hyped to sit still. “A match this big? Gotta see it live!”
Nathan and his right-hand man, Brent, were on the edge of their seats. Despite not
knowing Beowulf’s real deal, the name alone made them think of the Wolf Warrio
Beowulf already put a beatdown on Yosef, the guy who messed up Brent’s skills. The
were hoping Yosef got served!
“How should we bet? What’s the smart move?” Frederick, clueless about Beowulf, was
begging Shane for tips to flip the odds.
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Mackenzie was curious, too. Who would the lucky man favor to win?
“No need to think twice! We’re backing Yosef!” Shane was dead set on Yosef, having full
faith in his skills. He believed nobody could top him!
“Hmph, count me out. I’m putting my money on the other guy!” Frederick had zero love
for Yosef and wouldn’t bet on him even after being paid.
“Frederick, you’re really going against the grain here, huh?” Shane sighed in agreement.
Mackenzie felt a jolt of nerves. Oh no, why’d Shane bet on Yosef? No way!
This time, she wasn’t giving in to superstition. She was sure Emmanuel woulde o
on top.
Thinking that, she gave her belly a little pat. Come on, kiddo, cheer for your dad!
As the crowd held its breath, the fighters stepped onto the stage without any frills. The
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second they got there, the whole ce tensed up. The audience felt the heat, as if even
taking a breath was tough, but Yosef stayed quiet.
After a while, Beowulf couldn’t hold back. “What’s your deal, hurting innocent folks?”
Yosef looked him dead in the eye through his mask.
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