Chapter 203 (1/2)
Merlin didn't bother to refute that Alice was his wife's misunderstanding, but looked at the man in the pink hair mask lightly.
It's hard to tell for a while whether he humiliated himself or was really kind to save himself?
But Merlin only knew one thing, he was already a little unhappy in his heart.
”You have a lot of nonsense...” Merlin casually threw the 100 gold coins in the bag to the pink-haired mask man. ”Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it at all. The game does not limit the strength class, right? You have no reason to reject me.”
The man with the pink-haired mask stared at a small bag of gold coins in his hand, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, thinking what was going on with this man?I'm so kind, so I don't appreciate it?Do you want to welcome the end of your defeat?This is definitely not self-confidence, but naked stupidity.
”Come on.” Merlin put his wrist on the stone table and waited for the power competition to begin.
”I have to say, you are really stupid...” The man with the pink hair mask looked at Merlin and said with a playful smile, ”The ugly thing is at the forefront. If you are seriously injured, I won't pay for your medical expenses.”
”No need.” Merlin sighed and said impatiently, ”Speaking of the game hasn't started yet, don't think you have won, OK? Life is full of accidents, I might give you a little surprise that doubts your life. ”
”Surprise me? You are not qualified.” The man in the pink-haired mask also put his wrist on the stone table and held Merlin's hand. ”Don't worry? You will not die, but you will lie on the bed for the first half of the year, and also It's embarrassing...”
Merlin smiled, did not speak, thinking that it seemed that this guy was a fighter, and the calluses on his hands were quite heavy. No wonder he was so confident in his physical strength, but that was all in front of me.
Many of the citizens of London began to mourn Merlin, all showing sympathy
The arm of the Intermediate Martial Artist just now has dislocated. I wonder how many bones this outsider will break?
Although the game hasn't started yet, except for Alice, no one seems to be optimistic about Merlin, who thinks he will lose tragically.
The man in the pink-haired mask took out a gold coin, looked into Merlin's eyes and said, ”Let's start.”
As soon as the voice fell, the gold coin in the hands of the man with the pink hair mask was thrown high into the sky.
Merlin glanced at the gold coins in mid-air, and it was not that he was ignorant of the rules. When the gold coins landed, it was the signal to start.
”Ding--”
The man with the pink-haired mask suddenly used force, and a gust of wind was suddenly swept, causing the crowd to retreat half a step!
As a result, Merlin had a smile on his face, and his wrists on the stone table were still.
”Uh...” The man in the pink hair mask opened his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised.
Under normal circumstances, it is enough to use these powers by yourself, and a rookie with low-level strength will directly fracture and fly out.
But instead of being injured, Merlin easily blocked the strength, his wrist was motionless!?
The two clenched arms trembled slightly on the stone table, but they couldn't tell the outcome.
”This is your strength? Don't hide it, it's so boring?” Mei Lin said lightly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
”So that's the case, you are hiding your strength, right?” The man with the pink hair mask looked serious and said seriously, ”I take back what I said before, it seems that you are qualified to make me move. I have been playing here for so long. You are still the first man to make me serious...”
”Really, come on...” Merlin raised her eyebrows, her expression extremely relaxed.
”Cheer for your opponent? You are quite interesting...”
The man with the pink hair mask seemed a little angry, thinking that Merlin was scorning himself.
So he unreservedly used his strength, intending to use his strength to directly crush Mei Lin!
The man with the pink-haired mask suddenly burst into golden vindictiveness, rising into the sky like a flame
”I admit that you have some strength, but now the game should also be over!!”
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The golden vindictiveness on the man with the pink-haired mask rose up, and the coercion that burst out was very obvious and frightening.
”Holy Step!?”
Alice's eyes widened, feeling that the fierce pressure was not weak at all.
Obviously he is a strong saint, and he actually set up a stall in the market and broke his wrists, which is really hard to understand...
Alice was quite astonished at the strength of the pink-haired masked man, and watched the power competition seriously.
Not only Alice was surprised, but the Londoners present were even more surprised.
Because London is the core city, but those who are strong in the holy order, many people have begun to guess the true identity of the man with the pink hair mask
”He has been setting up a stall here for three years, although he is only here occasionally, he didn't expect to be a strong Saint-rank!?”
”Who the hell is he?! With the power of holiness, he is definitely not an unknown person in London!”
”It seems that the strength of this dark iron adventurer is not weak to make the Saint-Rank strong!”
Many people are discussing it underneath, and it feels like the two who are breaking their wrists are hiding their strengths. This can be seen.
The two of them held their wrists tightly on the stone table, fighting each other with strength, and the whole stone table began to vibrate.