Chapter 2229: The atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense
The second round of matches began quickly.
Eight arenas, eight matches happening simultaneously.
Compared to the spectator seats in other directions, the atmosphere on Abigail's side was undoubtedly much livelier.
In front of a large table, nearly a hundred people crowded around, with most of them placing bets.
As the matches began, the people below the stage were even more excited than the contestants on stage.
Cheers and shouts echoed continuously, one wave after another.
Every bettor cheered fervently for the player they had chosen, their voices hoarse with enthusiasm.
Because now, for them, it was not just about entertainment but about their own interests.
Winning meant the chance to earn a large amount of spiritual stones, while losing meant a significant loss.
Under such circumstances, they couldn't help but be excited.
As time passed, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense.
Among the eight arenas, two had already determined the outcome early.
The winners cheered jubilantly, ecstatic with excitement, while the losers were filled with regret and self-reproach.
Although they were in the same environment, the joy and sorrow among the crowd were different.
"Number 68! Attack, attack! Quick, attack! Don't give the opponent a chance to catch their breath!"
In the spectator seats, Cassius shouted excitedly, his face slightly flushed, his whole body full of passion.
"Come on, come on! Number 68, come on!"
Next to him, Lana seemed to be infected as well, her cheeks flushed, constantly waving her fists.
The two were focused on the contestant number 68 on Arena Eight.
This person was burly, wielding a mountain-opening axe, swinging it vigorously and unstoppably.
His opponent was a man in his thirties, wielding a big knife, fighting in a similarly fierce style.
Generally, warriors who use big knives have outstanding strength, and in the midst of fierce exchanges, few weapons can directly confront them.
However, the mountain-opening axe was an exception.
This type of weapon completely sacrificed agility for its renowned power and force. In a direct confrontation, it was unstoppable.
Unless someone had innate divine strength, few would use such a heavy weapon.
If the mountain-opening axe faced agile weapons primarily, it might not gain much advantage.
But ironically, the mountain-opening axe encountered a big knife, like two bulls locking horns, but one was slightly superior.
Moreover, contestant number 68 was stronger in both physique and strength than his opponent.
So, in the midst of the fight, he quickly gained the upper hand.
He relentlessly pursued his opponent with explosive chops.
The man with the knife was forced to retreat step by step, barely able to defend himself.
Finally, after enduring for a few minutes, the man, along with his knife, was knocked off the arena by contestant number 68.
In this match, contestant number 68 emerged victorious.
"Hahaha... We won! We won!"
Seeing contestant number 68 successfully win, Cassius jumped up in excitement, appearing exceptionally thrilled.
"Fantastic! This time, we've not only recovered our investment but also made a profit!" Lana was also thrilled.
The feeling of winning such a gamble was truly wonderful.
"How about that, Junior Sister? Didn't I tell you? Contestant number 68 would definitely win!" Cassius said with pride.
"You're indeed amazing, Senior Brother! You have a keen eye!" Lana gave him a thumbs up.
The slight cloud of doubt from before instantly vanished, replaced by anticipation for the next round of gambling.
