Jackton Tuss looked at it greedily for a few moments; it must be a legendary weapon like the useless greatsword in his hand.
Watching Wen Xin walk away, he took out a prop from his backpack and threw it at her.
Hmm! Wen Xin turned around and quickly swung his sword at the object behind him.
?
Although the item was hit, it didn't feel like it was actually cut. That's strange.
Wen Xin, who had been expressionless the whole time, couldn't help but frown. After glancing at Jackton Tuss, she turned and left the ring.
Seeing Wen Xin's item marked as a success, Jackton Tuss smiled with satisfaction.
Back on the contestant's platform, Wen Xin looked at the system notification. Had she been marked? She checked the effect.
Wen Xin: 凸(艹皿艹)
Even she, who was usually incredibly calm, couldn't help but curse inwardly.
[Title: Let's have a life-or-death duel where everything is at stake!]
[Category: One-time use special item]
[Quality: Rare, Epic]
[Effect: Risk your life and fortune; the winner takes everything from the loser, including their life.]
[Effect: Marks the target. After use, a duel will be scheduled within 3 days. If the target does not duel within 3 days, they will be forcibly dragged into the duel arena.]
After seeing the results, Wen Xin cursed inwardly, but her expression remained unchanged, except for a slight furrowing of her brow. It was already furrowed enough; it couldn't be any more furrowed.
Chen Ping glanced at her. He felt she was suddenly very irritable. But looking at her expression, was it just his imagination? Or was it her period?
Blinking, Chen Ping suddenly slapped his forehead. Who cares about the others? What he needs to do now is take down that idiot!
Snap!
Chen Ping's sudden act of hitting himself instantly drew everyone's attention.
When everyone saw it was Chen Ping, they immediately understood, since the next championship match was between him and that cheater.
Especially after hearing the commentator say that the championship cannot be surrendered, their gaze became even more pitiful.
Chen Ping looked at them with a bewildered expression. What the heck? What kind of expressions and looks are those? It feels really strange.
However, once he heard it was his turn to go on stage, Chen Ping completely forgot about them.
......
Commentator: "Oh! We've finally arrived at the highly anticipated final! The champion is about to be decided between these two teams, let's wait and see!"
"Alright, it's time to place your bets. Ladies and gentlemen, please place your bets on your favorite players now!"
As soon as he finished his job, the commentator immediately opened the betting panel and placed all his bets on Chen Ping!
Thankfully, this time the Death Arena acted like a decent human being and didn't resort to any underhanded tactics. Chen Ping's odds were a normal 1 to 1, while Jackton Tus's odds were 1 to 0.5?
The commentator glanced at the betting volumes and, sure enough, almost everyone was betting on Jackton Tuss to win, with very few betting on Chen Ping.
As the commentator watched more and more people betting on Jackton Tuss to win, he felt that the Death Arena was now absolutely overjoyed.
Yes, he felt really good. The Death Arena was absolutely ecstatic. The number of people betting on Jackton Tus to win was far greater than those betting on Chen Ping—a ratio of nine to one! They were going to make a killing this time, hehehehehe!!!
Commentator: "Alright, it's time to place bets! Now, please welcome Jackton Tuss from area 250! And Chen Ping from area 704! For the championship battle!"
"Alright, both contestants are in position. The competition shall officially begin!"
......
Looking at Chen Ping holding the wooden sword, Jackton Tuss was completely disdainful. Not everyone is as lucky as Wen Xin to obtain a legendary quality weapon.
Chen Ping, that guy who got lucky by sheer luck, must be terrified by now, right?
Jackton Tuss smugly pulled out his useless greatsword and licked it with a triumphant air. This time, he was going to have some fun and torture his opponent properly.
Chen Ping, who had been expressionless, instantly looked disgusted when he saw the idiot opposite him licking his greatsword.
No, that's too low. Let's kick him to his death.
As the competition officially begins.
Jackton Tuss walked slowly toward Chen Ping with a grin on his face, deliberately dragging his useless greatsword so that the tip would touch the ground and make a scraping sound.
Unfortunately, the next second, Chen Ping disappeared from his sight. Then, Jackton Tuss, who still had a smile on his face, was sent flying backward, and the useless greatsword flew out of his hand and fell to the side.
Chen Ping glanced down at his size 43 shoes, then looked at the 250-foot-long object that had been sent flying backwards.
Strange, how come a single kick couldn't kill him? That's a bit illogical.
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