Chương 607: A Smart Mouth doesn't make a Smart Man

<Oh boy, here we go again.>

=Do you think we should make a wager on how long this takes or how brutally he ends it?=

<Lets go with the latter, I can already tell this is gonna take less than a minute.>

=Fair observation.=

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<{"Now, as a reminder to the contestants, these matches aren't timed so there are only three ways to secure victory in this round robin. You must either render your opponent unable to continue the match, knock them out of the ring for a ring out, or have them surrender by their own volition. You can begin fighting in thirty seconds."}>

'Why am I getting a terrible case of deja vu?,' Zhen Liu thought to himself as he stared at his opponent from across the arena.

The person he had matched with was a guy named Zhen Rin, an Aether Master from what Zhen Liu could sense.