章 581: The Tournament of Champions - First Round (7)

''Evelyn!''

''Evelyn!''

''Evelyn!''

A loud cheers for Lady Evelyn echoed in the arena.

In the Whitelock Residence, Isabella frowned, and asked, ''Why is everyone cheering for her? To me, it looks like they are bullying her opponent.''

Maxwell rubbed his chin with a frown. The scene looked like a bunch of radicalists cheering for their god.

The Internet had mixed reactions.

[*****: Lady Evelyn is so beautiful!]

[*****: This is nothing but bullying]

[*****: It's that bitch's fault for trying to attack our queen!]

[*****: This is a battle. The whole point is to attack each other. What should she do? Stand there, and let her attack? This isn't a popularity contest, but to decide who is the strongest one]

[*****: Another heretic daring to sully our queen's name. How sad]

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