In box 15, Belinda Harris was frowning as she looked down at the ring. Her face was full of conflict.
"Do you think that guy can win?"
"If it's a fair fight, then the lucky André has a hundred percent chance of winning."
The person who answered next to him was a sturdy man in his thirties wearing sunglasses. This was Belinda Harris' security consultant. "Don't be fooled by the media's comments. I've noticed that the ones speaking out at this time are some of the more famous local experts, or retired athletes who aren't that outstanding. But the real fighting legends and veteran commentators haven't discussed André's true strength in depth. They've even avoided talking about it. "
"So you're saying that guy's going to win for sure?"
Belinda clenched her fists. "Damn it! Angela will like him even more. "
"That's not necessarily a sure win."
The security consultant shook his head. "I have a lot of comrades in Atlanta. I can get some information from them. They know that the young master of the Wildenstein Family isn't simple. He's facing an unusually strong opponent. So we can't ignore the outside factors. They'll do everything they can to attack him. As for Acadis Sporting Goods Company, they will not sit idly by and watch as their players are continuously defeated by this person. "
"Miss Harris, what can I do for you?"
The voice came from a woman dressed in office attire. "As long as you're willing, we can try to manipulate the outcome of the match. We can't do anything for today's match, but we can manipulate the following matches. We can ruin his reputation so that he won't be able to appear before you and Miss Medici again! "
"We can try —"
Before Belinda could finish the word "try," she felt an inexplicable sense of irritation and disgust in her heart. She felt terrible at the thought that she might hurt that despicable young man.
"Why would you do that? It's despicable. You can't hurt my André. I hate you. Get out of here. From now on, you're fired! "
The woman's face immediately paled. She looked at Belinda in confusion, then at her colleagues.
She didn't understand why her method of currying favor with Belinda Harris would suddenly fail today.
The security consultant noticed his colleague's questioning gaze and could not help but sigh. He had a rough idea of the reason. It should be the backlash of the Cupid's Gaze. Although Belinda was still resisting with all her might, it was only a matter of time before she sank into her burning feelings for André.
However, he could not blame her. When this young lady of his family used her innate charm technique and the Cupid's Gaze, she had always harbored great malice. Now that he had been defeated by the other party, what was there to complain about?
At that moment, the woman's gaze had already turned to 'seek help'. The security consultant thought about it and decided to help her. "Miss, Baraly just wants to help you. If you don't want to, just don't let her interfere. EMM ~ The match has begun. "
…
On the spacious arena, it was indeed the final countdown before the match.
“three！ two！ one！ zero！ start！”
As soon as the referee said the word 'start', Cardio Rhodes' body began to swell, and his eyes began to glow red.
In just two breaths, Cardio Rhodes' entire body had expanded to a height of 2.4 meters. His armor seemed to have been specially modified, perfectly adapting to the changes in his body.
This scene excited the audience in the stands, causing them to let out waves of cheers and screams.
"A rank 7 berserker, that's the bloodline of the minotaur Minotaur!"
"What a strong aura, he's about to condense origin power armor."
"Haha, that kid is going to lose for sure!"
"Listen, your luck ends here! From now on, you're the unlucky André. Cardio will definitely smash you flat! "
"Look, that's our great warrior, Cardio Rhodes!"
"Admit defeat now, at least you won't lose too badly!"
"Good job, Cardio. Go smash him! If I were you, I'd definitely smash his hateful face into a fried dough twist! "
At this time, most of the women who came to watch the match covered their mouths with their hands in shock and worry.
"I also hate your face. Please protect it, Mr. Wildenstein!"
Following this roar, Cardio's figure suddenly brought along a bloody shadow, rushing in front of Li Mochen like a gust of wind.
Compared to the Magic Warrior's' Origin Power Collision 'skill, the berserker's' Wild Impact 'skill was more domineering, more powerful, and much more ferocious!
But in front of him, Li Mochen didn't even draw his sword. He just slightly leaned to the side, not retreating, but instead advancing, dodging the Viking Tomahawk by a hair's breadth. Then, with a casual push of his hand, Cardio Rhodes' entire body flew more than 30 meters uncontrollably, slamming into the ground outside the arena with a loud bang.
This scene immediately caused most of the spectator stands to fall into a deathly silence.
Even when the referee waved the red flag and loudly announced, "Fall out of the arena, five points", they still hadn't recovered. Instead, the female spectators let out waves of screams that sounded like orgasms.
"This is a technique that moves a thousand kilograms with little effort."
In Box 45, Oliver's eyes narrowed slightly. "He was able to defeat James Lance earlier, and it really wasn't luck. His speed is also very fast, beyond the standard of a normal level-5 Magic Swordsman. "
"This Cardio, his movements are very uncoordinated. It should be the aftereffects of the modulation."
Jennifer Wildenstein frowned and looked at Abraham Archibald's Box 9 with a somewhat disappointed gaze. "If that's all, then this guy is going to lose for sure!"
"Indeed!"
Oliver could empathize with Jennifer's feelings. Today's battle would determine the future of their young mistress to a large extent.
"But I'm guessing that Mr. Archibald and that President Jakes definitely won't be so careless. There's no way he would be this careless. This should be a problem with Cardio Rhodes himself. "
At this moment, in Box 9, Abraham Archibald's face was ashen. "Does he really think that he can defeat Andre Lee Wildenstein with his own strength? We've already said that, but it's actually useless. And his coach, he's simply a pile of dog sh * t! "
"Children are inevitably naive."
Kalise Jacks, the city council president, maintained his calm and collected demeanor. "Cadio still has two more chances. He hasn't lost yet. His opponent will make him realize the reality. "
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