The noise was deafening.
The audience at the scene was obviously more crazy than before, shouting at the top of their lungs for their favorite contestants.
In such an atmosphere, the two contestants were also infected and trembled all over.
The contestant named Zhou Yong held a machete and wrapped the handle and wrist together with a cloth strip.
Li Kaiyu's weapon was also a knife, but it was slightly wider than Zhou Yong's.
Ding-a-ling!
The sound of bells rang out.
Although the voice was almost drowned out by the roars of the entire audience, the two people on the stone platform could hear it clearly.
The moment the bell rang, the two men rushed towards each other without hesitation, each holding their own knife.
The moment the ringtone sounded, these two people had only one thought!
Kill the other party!
The sound of two knives clashing against each other continued to be heard, and at the same time, it ignited the atmosphere at the scene again!
"Li Kaiyu!! Hurry up! I'm betting you'll kill him within three minutes!"
"Fuck you! Zhou Yong is definitely the winner!! I bet five hundred Sola!"
"Hahahaha! Are there really some idiots who bet on Zhou Yong?"
"Fuck! Li Kaiyu is not a god of war! He was almost hacked to death in the last game! Didn't you see it?"
The scene became increasingly chaotic.
What started as cheering and encouragement had now turned into shouting matches between supporters on both sides.
There was even a small group of people who had no interest in watching the bloody fight and instead focused all their energy on insulting each other's family and relatives.
The silence of Ning Fan and the other two seemed a little out of place among these people.
"The one with the knife tied to his hand will lose."
Qiao Fei suddenly whispered.
Ning Fan nodded.
Although Zhou Yong seemed to have the upper hand now, the wound on his waist was bleeding more and more.
His face was becoming increasingly pale. Although each of his attacks seemed fierce and powerful,...
But it was not enough to cause fatal injuries to Li Kaiyu in a short period of time!
Li Kaiyu seemed to have noticed that Zhou Yong was forcing himself to insist, so he did not choose to fight him head-on, and spent most of his time maneuvering around him.
If this situation continues...
It is only a matter of time before Zhou Yong is defeated!
Sure enough, after about a minute of continuous attack, Zhou Yong's fatigue became more and more obvious.
Off the court, more and more people were cursing Zhou Yong.
They bet on Zhou Yong!
It doesn’t matter whether Zhou Yong lives or dies.
They didn't want to use the Sora they had worked so hard to earn to bury Zhou Yong!
"Fuck you! This kind of useless thing is worthy of participating in a bloody fight?!"
"I'm betting a thousand solas on you! Even if you have to die, you have to kill Li Kaiyu first!"
"waste!!"
"Zhou Yong!!"
"waste!!"
"Zhou Yong!!"
"waste!!"
As Zhou Yong's decline became more and more obvious, the cursing from the audience became more and more uniform.
The wound on Zhou Yong's waist had completely split open, and blood was constantly gushing out, making it difficult for him to even stand steadily.
At the same time, the scolding from all around was gradually destroying his will.
Li Kaiyu realized that his chance had come.
The corners of his mouth gradually rose, revealing a row of sharp white teeth, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
He quickly moved to Zhou Yong's side and raised the broadsword in his hand!
The broadsword falls!
Zhou Yong dodged to the side, and although he avoided the fatal injury, the broadsword still penetrated his shoulder blade!
The white bones were exposed and large amounts of blood spurted out!
Zhou Yong's tenacity did not win Li Kaiyu's respect, but instead made him feel disgusted and impatient!
But just when he wanted to pull out the broadsword...
Zhou Yong suddenly stabbed him in the stomach with his own knife!
Li Kaiyu was shocked. He never expected that Zhou Yong, who was struggling to stand up, was actually thinking of killing him!
Squeak...
Li Kaiyu dodged to the left, but was still cut in the waist by Zhou Yong's knife.
Li Kaiyu was furious!
Obviously, he could easily deal with Zhou Yong!
This bastard is going to die, why is he still resisting?
Why are you causing me trouble?!
"Hold!!"
Li Kaiyu roared angrily and pulled out the broad knife from Zhou Yong's shoulder blade with all his strength, bringing out a large amount of blood!
Without any hesitation, he slashed out with his broadsword again!
Zhou Yong, beheaded.
The room fell into silence for a short while.
And only a second passed...
The whole audience was boiling again!
Two different emotions were revealed on the faces of the spectators.
Some cheered for Li Kaiyu.
Some pointed at Zhou Yong's body and cursed him with the most vicious words.
Some people even rushed forward and spat on Zhou Yong's head.
Li Kaiyu covered the new wound on his waist with his hand and raised the broadsword with his other hand.
"Everyone..."
Although Li Kaiyu was a little weak, his face was full of pride: "You all understand who to bet on next time, right?!"
His words made his supporters extremely excited!
Li Kaiyu's name resounded throughout the venue.
“They get a cut of the bets.”
Xu Ben was the first to react: "The more stakes you place on them, the more money they make."
Ning Fan nodded: "As long as I can keep winning, I can keep making money."
"But if you lose once, you die."
"And there's no possibility of cheating in this kind of gambling."
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