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McAllen looked at him coldly and said nothing.
Garfield continued to tease fearlessly: "We agreed before that the loser is not allowed to pursue Her Majesty the Queen again, and cannot get within 300 meters of Her Majesty the Queen. You don't want to default on your promise, do you?"
Upon hearing this, McAllen's face, which was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, suddenly became even uglier.
"I'll accept the loss. Since I lost, I will naturally fulfill my promise." He glared at Garfield fiercely, "But don't be too proud. I will get this back from you sooner or later!"
Garfield didn't care: "Okay, you can get it back. I'll wait."
His attitude was quite perfunctory, and it was obvious that he didn't take McAllen's words to heart at all.
McCarron was so angry that he clenched his fists and almost couldn't help but beat him up.
Considering that this happened in public and many people were watching, he barely suppressed the urge to beat someone up, snorted coldly, and turned away.
If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to control himself and start fighting with Garfield.
"Tsk tsk~ you have finally come to this day."
Looking at McCarron's leaving back, Garfield sighed with emotion, his eyes full of pride.
At the same time, as the battle between Wu Hui and Cole ended, the space formation covering the entire arena was reopened.
Wu Hui bent down slightly and extended his hand to Cole on the ground in a very gentlemanly manner.
Cole was stunned at first, but then he reacted quickly and stood up from the ground with the help of Wu Hui's strength.
"Thank you very much."
Cole bowed to him.
Although he lost a game, there was not much regret or unwillingness on his defiant face. Instead, it was full of an eagerness to fight.
He looked at Wu Hui, and said in a serious and frank tone: "I lost this game, I admit defeat. But there is still a long way to go, I will win back sooner or later."
Wu Hui smiled.
He returned the long sword in his hand to him, with the same serious attitude: "You are welcome to fight anytime."
"Good! Great!"
Cole couldn't help but pat Wu Hui's shoulder hard, and he was quite excited as if he had found a like-minded companion: "I like giants like you who have straightforward personalities. It's a deal~ let's spar often in the future."
"good."
As they were talking, the inner court guards stationed at the ring had announced the results of the competition. The name "Ku Wa" was officially among the top eight.
Wu Hui didn't feel much about this at first.
But when he came down from the ring, there was a sudden burst of warm applause from all around.
Wu Hui was stunned.
He glanced around and noticed that the giants below the ring had spontaneously surrounded him from a distance and gave him warm applause.
There were also a few sporadic cheers from the crowd, such as "good job" and "wonderful".
Wu Hui also noticed that the way they looked at him had changed unconsciously.
Before he went on stage, they looked at him with scrutiny, and although there was not necessarily any malice in their eyes, there was a hint of superiority in them.
This is the sense of superiority brought by the God's perspective, just like sitting in front of the TV and watching a talent show in the previous life. It is inevitable to comment on the guests in the show and compare them secretly.