Chapter 233 Flying
In box fifteen, Belinda Harris was looking at the ring below with a knotted brow, her face full of confusion.
"Do you think that guy can win?"
"If it's a fair fight, then Andrey, who is lucky, has a 10 percent chance of winning. β
Next to him was a stout man in his thirties wearing sunglasses. This is Belinda Harris's security adviser: "Don't be fooled by the comments in the media, I noticed that the people who spoke out at this time were the more famous so-called experts in some places, or some retired players who were not very good. But none of the real martial arts celebrities and veteran critics have had an in-depth discussion about Andre's true strength, or even avoided talking about it. β
"So that guy is decided, right?
Belinda clenched her fists, "Damn! Angela will definitely like him more." β
"It's not necessarily going to win. β
The security advisor shook his head: "I have quite a few comrades in Atlanta, and I can learn something from them. It is not easy to know that this young master of the Wildenstein family is not simple, and he is now facing an extremely powerful opponent. So the off-the-field factors can't be ignored, and they will do everything they can to hit him. And Arcadis Sporting Goods will not sit idly by and watch their players lose in a row at the hands of this one. β
"Miss Harris, do you need me to help you with something?"
The voice came from a woman dressed in the workplace: "We can try to manipulate the outcome of the game if you want." There's nothing we can do about today's game, but there are still ways to operate in the next games. We can ruin him, and he won't ever be seen by you and Miss Medici again!"
"You can tryβ"
Before Belinda could fully say the word 'try' in the end, she felt an inexplicable irritability and disgust in her heart. The thought that this might hurt the hateful boy made her feel terrible.
"Why do you want to do this? It's a despicable thing, you can't hurt my Andre. I hate you, you me off, from now on, you're fired from me!"
The working woman's face turned pale, and she looked at Belinda with a completely unclear blank look, and then at the colleagues around her.
She didn't understand how the tried and tested method of currying favor with Belinda Harris in the past suddenly failed today?
The security consultant noticed the colleague's inquiring gaze and couldn't help but sigh secretly. He probably knew what the reason was, and it was supposed to be the backlash of the 'Eros Gaze'. Although Belinda herself is still trying her best to resist, sooner or later she will fall into the fiery feelings for that Andre and cannot extricate herself.
But you can't blame the other party, when this young lady of her own used the talent charm and the 'Eros gaze', she was originally with great malice. Now that it is planted in the hands of the other party, what is there to complain about?
At this time, the eyes of the working woman had already turned to 'asking for help', and the security consultant decided to help the other party after thinking about it: "Miss, Balali just wants to help you, if you don't want to, don't let her intervene." The EMM~ contest has begun. β
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In the wide ring, it is indeed the final countdown before the game.
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By the time the referee said the word start, Cardio Rod's body was already expanding, and his eyes were starting to glow red.
In just two breaths, Kadio Rod's entire body had swelled to a height of two meters and four. His armor seems to have been specially modulated, adapting perfectly to the changes in his body.
The spectators in the stands were also excited, and they let out bursts of cheers and screams.
"Seventh-level berserker, this is the bloodline of Minotaur Minotaurs!"
"It's so strong, it's almost condensed from the source force armor. β
"Haha, that kid is doomed!"
"Listen, that's the end of your luck! From now on you're the hapless Andre, and Cardio will smash you to the ground!"
"Behold, this is our great warrior, Cardio Rhodes!"
"Throw in the towel now, at least you won't lose too badly!"
"Good Cadio, go smash him! If I were you, I would definitely smash his hateful face into a twist!"
At this time, most of the women who came to the scene to watch the battle were shocked and worried and covered their lips with their hands.
"I hate your face too, please protect it, Mr. Wildenstein!"
With this roar, Cardio's figure suddenly brought up a cloud of blood, which hit Li Mochen's face like a violent wind.
Compared to the Magical Warrior's 'Source Impact' skill, the Berserker's 'Wild Impact' is more domineering, stronger, and much more powerful and veiling!
But on the opposite side of him, Li Mochen didn't even draw his sword, he just turned sideways slightly, did not retreat but advanced, avoiding the Viking battle axe that was slashed in an intolerable way, and then with a flick of his hand, it made Kadio Rod's whole person fly into the air, and the whole person flew more than 30 meters without self-control, and slammed into the ground outside the ring, making a loud sound.
And this situation suddenly made most of the surrounding stands fall into dead silence and silence.
It wasn't until the referee waved the red flag and loudly announced that the phrase "fall out of the ring, five points" didn't make them recover, but the female audience let out a burst of screams like climaxes.
"It's a trick to get a thousand pounds in four or two. β
In box 45, Oliver's eyes condensed slightly: "He was able to beat James Lanster before, and it really didn't depend on luck." His speed was also very fast, beyond the level of a normal fifth-level magic swordsman. β
"This Kadio, his movements are very uncoordinated, it should be the sequelae after the modulation. β
Jennifer Wildenstein frowned, and looked at Abraham Archibald's box nine with a little disappointment: "If it's just this level, then this guy is doomed!"
"Indeed!"
Oliver can understand Jennifer's feelings, today's battle will largely determine the situation their young lady will face in the future.
"But I guess Mr. Archibald, and that Speaker Jakes. It must not be so big, this should be the problem of Kadio Rhodes himself. β
At this time, in Box 9, Abraham Archibald's face was iron-blue: "He really thinks that he can defeat Andre Lee Wildenstein with his own strength? And his coach, it's a piece of shit!"
"Children are inevitably naΓ―ve. β
Cressy Jakes's demeanor and tone remained calm and calm: "Cardio has two more chances, and he hasn't lost yet." His opponent will make him recognize reality. β
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