Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1718

Emmanuel was in a terrible mood and didn’t respond to the fool. If this continued, by the time they reached the finals, most of the martial arts elites would be dead or injured. They wouldn’t have anyone left to overthrow Airspace Group.

The next match was between the Shadow Clan, ranked 17th last year, and the Doggo Team, ranked 49th. It was undoubtedly a one–sided battle.

“No way! The Doggo Team is actually going to fight?!”

“I don’t get it! They have no chance of winning!”

“Just surrender, and they’ll suffer fewer losses!”

The representatives of other clans were all puzzled.

Emmanuel was puzzled, too. Unable to sit still any longer, he ran to the Doggo.

Team’s representatives before they took the stage.

“Why don’t you surrender?” Emmanuel entreated the Doggo Team’s leader, “If you surrender, you’ll either be locked up in a dungeon or be their slaves for a few days! I guarantee that I will rescue you!”

heartfelt promise, the representatives of the

Basset, glanced back at his sister, gritting his teeth. They knew all too well what the

this lawless land, it was all about power, ambition,

were abused by male leaders and representatives, and

Clan, their fate was predictable. As for surrendering and being

lost!” Matt pushed Emmanuel away, wearing a look of grim determination, and walked onto

an 8v8 wildcard match before the top 32, designed for efficiency and spectacle. All eight representatives from each side faced off on the stage. The members of the Doggo Team looked tragically resolute. In contrast, the members of the Shadow Clan wore cruel, mocking

“Die!”

roar, charging toward

against such overwhelming strength, this desperate fighting style

this is so

hard onto the stage. In the next moment, she brutally

in agony, his voice tearing through the

Team representatives. Matt’s sister had her legs twisted into a 90–degree angle

the representatives of the Shadow Clan had cruel smiles on their faces, taking pleasure in

excessively cruel! Beyond