"No, no need!" the referee hurriedly said, so scared that he was trembling. F*ck, what's the big deal with having dragons? You can't scare me like this, he couldn't help cursing. But after thinking about it, he began to cry in his head again. Boohoo… It's great to have a dragon. Whoever possesses a dragon is supreme!
"Oh, but you haven't announced that I won yet!" Old Zao said aggrievedly. He couldn't leave the arena without the referee announcing the result. Boohoo…
"Old Zao won," the referee said as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
"Hehe, I won." Old Zao walked down the arena happily and swaggered back to his seat under the jealous and envious gazes of the audience. The five dragons also transformed and surrounded him.
"La.s.s! Can we advance directly if you kill your opponent later?" Old Zao asked hurriedly after sitting down..
Leng Ruoxue nodded and said coldly, "Yes, I'll kill him as long as he doesn't admit defeat."
"Uh! Little Snowy, we can't be so violent and bloodthirsty!" Lan Ming was at a loss for words. Can you not be so arrogant!
In fact, he was wrong. Leng Ruoxue was just trying to save trouble. She was really not arrogant.
After Old Zao finished his match, it was Old Man's turn. But after he went on the arena, his opponent said something to him and then directly admitted defeat…
Old Man walked down the arena gloomily, returned to his seat, and sat down without a word.
"Eh! What's wrong with you, old fellow? You're still frowning after winning," Old Zao asked in surprise. This was too unlike the Old Man he knew!
"You still have the cheek to say that even though it's all because of you!" Old Man said through gritted teeth. His opponent was about the same strength as him. He originally wanted to have a good spar with his opponent, but he didn't expect him to admit defeat. Alas! It was really infuriating!
"I didn't ask him to admit defeat. What does it have to do with me?" Old Zao pouted aggrievedly.
"If you didn't show five dragons at once, he wouldn't have admitted defeat!" Old Man roared. What was the point of the compet.i.tion if people kept admitting defeat like this! These people really had no professional ethics and were not dedicated at all. He was full of complaints now!
"What did that person say to you?" Leng Ruoxue asked curiously.
"He asked me if I had a dragon. I was honest and said yes! Then he directly admitted defeat. Boohoo…" Old Man was regretful! If he had known earlier, he would have said no! Why was he so honest!
"Uh! Do you have a dragon too?" Lan Ming thought he heard wrongly and couldn't help asking. Boohoo… Could all these people have dragons? Did dragons really become cabbages?
"If this old thing has dragons, why wouldn't I!" Old Man said, very displeased.
"Uh! That's not what I mean." Lan Ming was a little helpless. He knew that these two old men were a little at odds, but he didn't expect that Old Man would even fuss over his words.
"Let me tell you, Brat Lan. I have everything this old thing has," Old Man said angrily. He was really angry!
"Uh! Got it." Lan Ming nodded repeatedly like a little wife. Boohoo… He didn't dare to spout nonsense.
"Haha!" Leng Ruoxue laughed disloyally when she saw Lan Ming's aggrieved expression.
"Little Snowy, you really don't have any sympathy," Lan Ming complained, his eyes full of bitterness.
"Haha, it's good that you know," Leng Ruoxue said happily.
"Ruoxue, it's my turn," Lin Liang said.
"Okay!" Leng Ruoxue nodded slightly.
After speaking, Lin Liang stood up and walked toward the arena.
Lin Liang stood on the arena, but his opponent had not arrived yet.
After waiting for a few minutes, the opponent finally came. Lin Liang heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately. He was really afraid that this opponent would shrink back at the last minute!
Lin Liang's opponent was a man in his thirties. He had delicate facial features and a tall figure. His strength was on par with him, and they were both Elementary Mystics.
"Erm… before the battle, I have a question for you. You have to answer me honestly," the man asked cautiously, his expression abnormally serious.
"What is it? Tell me!" Lin Liang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.
"I want to know, do you have a dragon?" the man asked carefully.
"Don't be scared. I don't have a dragon," Lin Liang replied after being stunned for half a second. It wasn't that he was dishonest! It was just that he really wanted to compete with this person.
"Referee, I admit defeat," the man said directly to the referee after hearing what Lin Liang said.
"…" Lin Liang was dumbfounded. He said there was no dragon! Was he wrong?
"Erm… I said I don't have a dragon," Lin Liang said with certainty.
"So what? What if you're lying to me!" The man's face was full of disbelief. Moreover, the more Lin Liang said he didn't have one, the more he didn't believe him. Besides, he had already decided that he wouldn't fight Lin Liang no matter what, regardless if Lin Liang had a dragon or not. He didn't want to lose his life just to show off.
Hearing this, Lin Liang was completely depressed…
After the referee announced Lin Liang's victory, he lowered his head, returned to his seat in a depressed mood, and sat down without a word.
"Haha, don't tell me that Brat Lin is like me!" Old Man looked at Lin Liang, who was in the same boat, and his mood became much better.
"I'm different from you. I told him that I didn't have a dragon," Lin Liang said gloomily.
"Uh! Then why did he admit defeat?" Old Man couldn't understand. What was there to be afraid of when there were no dragons? How could a mystic be so timid?
"He didn't believe me!" Lin Liang said helplessly. Alas! Those mystics were all frightened now. It probably wouldn't be easy to trick them into fighting with him!
"Hehe, that's good. We can save time," Old Zao said happily.
"Save your head!" Lin Liang and Old Man roared in unison. Mystics who could enter the top twenty basically had some strength, so they cherished this opportunity and wanted to have good fights with them. However, they didn't fight them at all. Alas!