Chapter 542 Beast
Chapter 542 Beast
".............Ingra? 'Rusty Copper' Ingra? Did the National Council let him go again?"
After hearing the name, the audience started another heated discussion.
But then again, the name of this official agency is quite outrageous. What is it called the Council of National Attendants?
Your country treats this thing as a legal institution? A place where you can bail someone out by paying money... No, it should be an official institution that can help you get out of jail. How dare you give it such a grand name?
It's a bit shameless to say yes.
"He really is worthy of being a knight sponsored by a big company. The Victorian who was crippled by him last time would definitely be angry to see Rusty Copper still standing in the arena like this."
"That won't happen. I heard that the man is still lying unconscious in the hospital. I guess we won't be able to see him anymore. Hahahaha."
"I was wondering why the organizers have been unwilling to announce the name of the other contestant... Hehe, this is getting interesting."
The voice of Big Mouth Mob sounded again.
"When a newcomer who is participating in this competition for the first time encounters such a brutal and terrifying opponent, how will he choose to fight? Will he surrender directly or fight to the death? Let's wait and see!"
"Ah! Don't forget to vote for the contestant you support!"
In addition to voting, those in the audience couldn't help but open their terminals to start predicting the results of the event.
Some people only invest fifty or sixty thousand yuan for a small investment, while others invest a huge amount of money, even betting their entire fortune, and investing one or two hundred thousand yuan.
Of course, in the end, most people supported the "Rusty Bronze" Knight Ingra. After all, not many people thought that a newcomer could beat this killer known for his cruelty in the first game.
In addition to guessing the winner, some people have even started to open another bet, betting on whether Beichen's limbs will also be shattered like the "Foehn" Knight.
There were even outrageous bets about whether Beichen would die on the field, but what was even more outrageous was that there were quite a few people participating.
A small number of spectators, perhaps those who had been following Beichen because of his outstanding performance in the previous shooting competitions, were now worried about him.
But most of the audience is happy to see a rising star on the field being ruthlessly defeated and humiliated.
That's what Ingra was sent to do.
Alas, Maria, I didn't expect that I would encounter this damn thing before you. This was originally a big gift prepared for you by the event organizer, but I didn't expect that I would enjoy it first.
But it’s better this way, since I’ve met this person, Maria will have one less strong opponent...I hope they won’t arrange a stronger and more cruel one, right?
After hearing the name of Beichen's opponent, the people in the bar were all worried about Beichen, and the first to speak was Fogwald.
"'Casimir swears!' This is definitely intentional! He wasn't even given a chance to quit the match early. He can only surrender after he gets on stage and starts the match!"
What? Your rules also include not surrendering in the first six minutes?
Of course you can surrender at any time after the game starts, but the "Rusty Bronze" Knights won't care whether you surrender or not.
In his opinion, as long as he beats you to the point where you can't even utter the word "surrender", then you won't be able to surrender.
"This is bad news. We can only pray that Beichen has enough strength to deal with this damn 'Rusty Bronze' Knight. At least, we can ensure that he doesn't suffer any untreatable injuries."
Martin frowned. He didn't want to see Beichen walking into his bar with a robotic arm tomorrow.
After hearing what these two said, Maria was also shocked. She hurriedly pulled Zofia's sleeve and asked anxiously.
"Sister Zofia, is Beichen's opponent really that scary?"
Zofia shook her head and said, "Rusty Copper Ingra's strength can only be ranked as upper-middle level, mainly because of his cruel methods. No one wants to run into this madman, a beast, or even a mentally unstable beast."
"What about Beichen............"
After hearing Zofia's description, Maria became even more uneasy.
Zofia patted her head and comforted her.
"Don't worry, I am worried too, but that's not what I'm worried about. Beichen will definitely not get hurt in this game."
"Hmm? So what is Sister Zofia worried about?"
Seeing Zofia say this so confidently, Maria couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"I'm worried that Beichen might do something outrageous in the arena, like severely injuring the youngest son of the Ingra family."
There's no way. Their family has too much money. If you beat or maim others, you can just pay compensation. But if you dare to fight back, I'm sorry, this is a crime. You will be arrested and go to jail.
"But considering Beichen's personality, he probably won't do anything out of line like that."
Zofia thought for a moment and added.
This time it's true that you can only judge a person by his appearance but not his heart. Beichen will give you a big lesson later.
"Wow, Beichen is so powerful!"
Maria has always been very convinced by Zofia's words, so she is not worried now.
"Don't worry, Beichen will win this game soon."
Turning his attention back to the arena, the "Rusty Bronze" Knight walked quickly onto the playing field.
There were bursts of cheers from the audience. Putting aside his character, the ratings of the Rusty Bronze Knight's games were indeed high enough, which was one of the reasons why he was able to escape blame so many times.
There are still benefits to be gained from him, so it would be uneconomical to lock him up.
The Rusty Bronze Knight did not look at any of the spectators, nor did he raise his hand to greet the audience. He just stared at another passage leading to the competition venue.
Behind the door connected to that passage was his prey for today.
Behind the helmet, his gaze gradually became chilling, but fortunately no one saw it.
He licked his lips, as if he had seen the prey wailing and begging for mercy under his hands.
He couldn't wait to get started, to begin the feast of slaughter - for him, that was it.
But Beichen was slow to open the door and come out, and even after Big Mouth Mob took the opportunity to make several advertisements, he still hadn't appeared in front of the audience.
"Where is our other contestant? Where is he? Is he afraid of the name of the 'Rusty Bronze' Knight and dare not fight?"
"Stop pushing, stop pushing."
Beichen was also busy and exhausted at this time.
"Why is this armor so hard to wear? Why is there so many things in it?"
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