I said before that I didn’t admire this guy because he was weak and didn’t want to have dinner with him.

It feels good to be slapped in the face, but now it turns out that it was a slap in one's own face.

It was not just James who shared the same mood. There were also those "excellent ones" who had just spoken. They looked at each other, some with blushing faces, and some with flickering expressions.

Obviously, they all felt embarrassed, or as if they were hit by an arrow in the knee, and they all capsized.

James was both annoyed and angry, and he let out a roar.

"You bastard." James released his fighting spirit and put on the Earth Fighting Spirit Armor. The fighting spirit permeated the battle axe, but left the axe blade.

He knocked Luther away with one hand, then slashed at Luther's neck with an axe.

Lost!

Wearing the Dou Qi armor can indeed increase defense and attack power. However, when wrestling, if you use the Earth Dou Qi armor first, it means you lose.

"Hmph." Luther snorted coldly. If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me.

Let me avenge the humiliation I just suffered.

With a "boom", Luther also released his fighting spirit and put on fighting spirit armor, and then started fighting with James.

James intended to win by skill, but Luther was also experienced in combat and stronger. Neither side was allowed to use wind magic items.

Luther relied on his own strength and defense, and instead of attacking the James men, he attacked James's battle axe. The weapons of both sides clashed again and again.

James took a step back, and finally he shook his hands, and the bloodthirsty battle axe flew out. The bloodthirsty battle axe in Luther's hand was placed on James' neck.

If this wasn't a duel but a fight, James would have been dead.

James' face turned pale and he even trembled. He obviously felt extremely humiliated.

"Open the invisible shield." The Lord of Potala City sighed.

James didn't say anything, bent down to pick up his battle axe, then put on a cloak without saying a word, and turned into a gust of wind and left.

The words spoken with great confidence will lead to self-humiliation.

James was too embarrassed to face anyone.

"James!" Oscar shouted, then bowed to the Lord of Potala City, turned into a gust of wind and chased after him.

The outstanding ones among the ninety-eight people present, Oscar who ranked second, and James who ranked third, had already left, obviously not planning to eat.

But Luther had not forgotten that there were other people who had just spoken. He raised his head and looked at the dozen people who had just stood up.

"Each of you take out 10 million, come on. If you beat me, I will give each of you 50 million," said Luther.

Arrogant? Arrogant? No.

This is strength!

Luther, Pompey has the qualifications to say this, he defeated James, which represents his strength. And for something like a knight, the realm of strength is very important.

Especially for knights with earth fighting spirit attributes.

Their strong defense and powerful strength make them infinitely vulnerable.

If you can’t break the defense, there’s no point in fighting.

But there were eleven, thirteen, fifteen people in total who had just spoken, and all of them were "excellent". Wasn't it a bit too arrogant to speak like that? The big shots couldn't help but murmur.

"What are the odds? I'll bet another 100 million on the side of these fifteen people to win." City Lord Richard had just lost 100 million and wanted to make a comeback, so he asked City Lord Xinia.

"If it's one to one, I bet on Luther, Pompey to win."

"I bet on Luther, too, and Pompey will win."

Suddenly, Luther's fans increased a lot. Almost half of them bet on Luther, and half bet on the 15-member team.

The Lord of Xinia originally planned to quit, as he had made over 600 million this time and was very rich. However, after careful calculation, if the ratio was one to one, then it was basically a transfer from one hand to the other.

No matter who wins or loses, the win or loss is not big. So, the Lord of Xinia said with a smile: "Okay, let's play another one."

The market has opened.

Here comes the problem.

Are we going to fight again?

The big shots were all eyeing Luther and the fifteen "outstanding ones" with eager eyes.

This time it was the turn of the "excellent ones" to be caught in a dilemma. They had just stood up and said that they were dissatisfied with Luther Pompey's ranking and did not intend to have dinner with Luther.

Now, Luther has turned around.

"I'll take care of all of you by myself. I'll set the odds myself, 1 to 5. Do you sons of bitches dare to come on?"

The enemy is at the gate, how can we be afraid?

But the fifteen "excellent ones" are not stupid. They know that group battles are not of much significance to the knights with the attributes of earth knights.

Although they have a large number of people, their winning rate is not very high.

Although there is still a chance of winning.

A clever person took the opportunity to ask, "Let's move to a larger place and change the rule that we cannot use wind magic items."

"That's right. We have more people, so as long as we can make full use of our mobility, our chances of winning will increase greatly."

The eyes of the fifteen "excellent" people lit up, and they immediately became confident. If Luther dared to agree, they would dare to go together.

Why are you afraid? Just do it.

The big shots who bet on Luther to win became nervous. They couldn't agree to this.

"Am I afraid of you?" Luther smiled, then turned around and bowed to the Lord of Potala City, apologetically saying, "Please, Lord Lord, change the environment."

"It's over." Many big shots who bet on Lude to win felt that they were screwed and held their foreheads with their hands. One smart one took the opportunity to ask the Lord of Xinia: "Can I get a refund?"

"The betting has been opened, how can a refund be made?" The Lord of Xinia City rolled his eyes at this big shot.

The other adults who were eager to make a move sighed immediately. Then they all turned their eyes to Luther. Well, I hope this guy can give us a surprise.

"Okay." The Lord of Potala City really disliked these troublemakers, but on the contrary he admired Luther, so naturally he followed their advice.

So, the group left the hall and came to the open area outside. As usual, the Lord of Potala City asked the tower spirit to draw a place, forming a sphere with a diameter of 300 meters in the air.

A rule was made that anyone who dropped the ball had to leave the field.

Afterwards, a group of guys who thought they had a chance of winning, each happily took out a thousand gold coins to bet against Luther.

Luther released his "flying bird", which blew out two gusts of wind, allowing Luther to float in the middle of the sphere, while the fifteen "excellent ones" spread out around and planned to besiege him.

(End of this chapter)