"You bastard! If we were in a dungeon, I'd kill you!"
Lin Antong couldn't stand this insult and started spouting nonsense!
Liu Yuechan remained silent, her disdain evident in her heart, but her aloof nature made her too lazy to speak.
Lin Qingrou, on the other hand, looked shocked, wondering where this idiot came from who dared to anger Ye Gubai.
"Judging from your words, it seems that you, a support class, are stronger than me, a combat class?"
Ye Gubai chuckled and devised a plan.
"Heh, isn't it normal for a mere swordsman to be stronger than you?"
In Lin Antong's eyes, swordsmen are trash.
It has no way to deal damage, and no way to defend itself.
They're practically the worst of the worst, utterly beneath my notice.
"Oh? How about we have a street fight?"
"I'll place my bet using this shaman's ring; as for you, simply bet the equivalent amount of money."
Ye Gubai proposed that street fighting be a form of gambling.
Taking a contest between two parties as an example, the winner takes all the bets.
As for the losers, they will not only lose money.
They will also be subject to penalties under world rules, with their level reduced by 1.
However, there is no danger to life. Even if a fatal blow is triggered, the loser can retain 1 point of health under the protection of the rules.
Aside from falling into a state of severe weakness, they will not actually die.
Lin Antong was taken aback by the invitation.
Although the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, as if he wanted to burst into laughter.
But the thought of caution still lingered in his mind, after all, the punishment for the loser in a street fight was not small.
Just then, Lin Qingrou added insult to injury: "Master, I didn't expect there would be someone so blind as to provoke you. He seems to be a little dim-witted."
Upon hearing this, Lin Antong became furious.
What he couldn't stand the most was being mocked by a woman, let alone a woman who was by Ye Gubai's side.
Where would a trash swordsman like Ye Gubai get cute girls following him?
I'm supposed to be a powerful support player, but right now I'm just a lapdog.
You're a trash combat class, what makes you think you're superior?!
"I'll do it right away, it's only 350,000!"
"Once I defeat you, you'll know how great the price of angering me is!"
Lin Antong was furious and glared at Lin Qingrou.
He wanted Lin Qingrou to know that even if he was just a support, he wouldn't be inferior to a combat professional in battle.
Because Liu Yuechan had already lent him the staff, the goblin staff that comes with falling rocks!
He is a lotus-themed healer, and his weapon is also a staff.
Therefore, after equipping the Goblin Staff, he was not afraid of combat classes at all.
Ye Gubai was overjoyed at Lin Antong's request for a street fight.
It's important to know that the person initiating a street fight will display their own stats, while the person being challenged will not.
Just like right now, Lin Antong confidently presented his data.
Lotus Healer, Level 8!
No wonder he's so arrogant; he's actually a top-tier figure.
But at level 8, can he withstand a single casual move from Ye Gubai?
The answer is obvious...
Ye Gubai stood up and accepted the street fight invitation.
He concealed his rank because he feared Lin Antong might change his mind.
Lin Antong bet 350,000 yuan, while Ye Gubai bet on the shaman's ring.
Challenge generated!
A rift appeared in front of them, sucking them in violently.
The crack then disappeared, creating a mirror that was transparent on all four sides, allowing those around to see the battle unfold.
The two who fell into the crevice were teleported into a small battle arena.
Once the two had taken their positions, the countdown to the PK began.
10, 9...
Lin Antong immediately revealed his full set of equipment: Goblin Priest's set and Goblin Staff.
As for the jewelry, it's not clear, so I don't know what good stuff it contains.
Seeing Ye Gubai standing calmly in place, Lin Antong thought he hadn't recovered yet and mocked him.
"What? Are you dumbfounded?"
"But then again, after seeing my gear, they realized the gap between us, right?"
"Someone like you, an ant, has neither strength nor background. What makes you think you can fight me?"
"I bet you can't even afford a full set of defensive gear right now, can you?"
"Kneel down obediently and admit defeat, kowtow a few times, and I might consider sparing you from physical pain!"
Even in ten seconds, Lin Antong could seize the opportunity to unleash a barrage of trash talk.
This was something Ye Gubai hadn't expected; he had never encountered an opponent who could shout so loudly.
Although they share the same surname, Lin, they are fundamentally very different.
One has a brain, the other doesn't.
"Idiot." Ye Gubai sighed.
Too lazy to pay him any attention, I glanced up at the countdown.
3, 2, 1..0!
The countdown is over, the duel begins!
As soon as the notification sound ended, the two instantly entered battle mode.
Once in combat mode, Ye Gubai's equipment was forced to be revealed.
The appearance of the Darkheart set was acceptable to Lin Antong.
But the appearance of the Flame Shadow Sword was something Lin Antong couldn't accept.
He wasn't very familiar with swordsmen's weapons, but seeing the design of the Flame Shadow Sword, he could tell that it was no ordinary weapon.
"I don't know where you got the luck to get such good equipment, but a swordsman is a swordsman. No matter how well you're dressed, you can't be my match!"
Lin Antong's words were barbed; even though he saw Ye Gubai was fully equipped, he didn't take him seriously.
Ye Gubai sneered, "You can only keep yelling for ten more seconds at most."
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