CHAPTER 630 UNRULY

After Leo said these words, the whole gymnasium was silent.

The people around were filled with dumbfounded, not only was he mocking Luke, but he was also

questioning the entire Northernland Conference?

These words instantly made Leo a target, and all those who had attended the Northernland Assembly

were all looking at him with cold eyes.

Seemingly sensing the gazes of the people around him, Luke's face sank slightly while he laughed

loudly, "You've offended everyone!"

"If you offend me, there is still a chance of survival, but if you question the Northernland Conference,

you are questioning my brother, Cassius, and there is no chance of survival!"

Luke spoke with arrogance in his tone.

In the Westlands, everyone respected and worshipped him.

Because he was Cassius's brother.

On the battlefield, he was an expert who had saved Cassius from death many times.

"This kid is finished, he actually ran into Guardian's brother, and it is said that this Luke is just a little

weaker than Cassius."

"And he's mouthed off, and Luke won't let him off the hook."

"He's dead!"

The crowd murmured, none of them without a mocking expression on their faces.

Even Lara followed suit and laughed, "Wyatt, you take money to bribe him? Even if they really fight,

he's no match for Luke, right?"

Indeed, from an outsider's point of view, Luke was full of murderous aura, and at a glance he was a

strong man who had killed many people.

But Leo was different, his aura was restrained and he looked no different from normal people.

If it was really special, it would be the iron mask on his face.

Wyatt did not say anything, just had a cold smile on his face.

He is not concerned with the life and death of the players, only with the final result.

Ariella was also nervous with sweaty palms.

Luke's strength is decidedly stronger than Nathaniel's, and even the experts within the Spencer Clan

are not necessarily opponents.

Will Leo succeed?

On top of the grandstand, Cassius leisurely sipped his tea, gazing out at the distant scenery, his mind

seemingly not at all on the Northernland Conference.

Because Luke had already made his appearance, this was destined to be a no-holds-barred battle.

If it was just an ordinary fight, Luke wouldn't necessarily have hurt him, but who let him speak out of

turn?

"Is that so?"

In response, Leo only smiled lightly, not taking it to heart at all.

Even Cassius was no match for him, so how could Luke be a match for him?

"Seek death!"

Seeing that Leo remained so calm, even with a tone of mockery, Luke instantly became furious and

charged directly at Leo.

He moved his feet and quickly moved across towards Leo.

As he was about to come in front of Leo, he leapt high into the air and delivered a leg whip, kicking

hard at Leo's head.

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Luke was also slightly surprised, but not overly shocked.

Leo still stood with his hands folded and smiled faintly, "I said, if you want to fight, don't try, you can't

test my strength, just go all out."

How could he not see that Luke's blow just now was merely a test?

Testing was all bullshit!

Most people, as soon as they come up, use their full strength, because all anyone wants is to kill the

opponent in the shortest possible time.

Luke snorted, "Asking me to give my all, are you qualified for that?"

With these words falling, Leo dodged and turned and actually arrived in front of Luke.

With a kick, Luke was kicked out of the ring by Leo.

"How about now?"

Leo stood atop the ring, looking down on him from above.

Quiet.

Deadly silence.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Cassius, who was on the stage, was filled with a dumbfounded expression, looking incredulously

at this scene on the stage.

His brother, Luke, was actually kicked off the stage by a random kick from the Commander of

Wyverns?

Not only that, Luke himself could not believe the scene and sat woefully in place, looking at Leo.

He was actually kicked off the stage?

After a long period of dumbfounded silence, the whole gymnasium was in uproar.

"The favourite to win the title, Luke, actually got a kick off the stage?!"

"How is this possible?"

"Did I see it wrong?"

Some of them could not believe their eyes and rubbed them to keep looking.

Even so, what he saw was still the scene of Luke sitting outside the ring in a state of distress.

Luke was really out!

"How did that happen?"

Euan, Olly and Augus were all looking incredulously at the scene unfolding on the stage, their

expressions brilliant.

It is common knowledge that the Newman clan and Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland, have a

close relationship.

Originally, the Newman had hoped that Cassius would fight in person, but that was not possible.

Because, Cassius is the organiser, he cannot fight in person.

However, Cassius could have had his brother Luke fight for the Newman.

How could the one who had saved Cassius's life on the battlefield be weak?

So they bet everything on Luke.

The final championship is their common goal.

But who would have thought that Luke, who was so powerful in their eyes, would be kicked out of the

ring by a little man who was not known to them?

The scene was so shocking that they couldn't believe it was real.

"Yes!"

Ariella couldn't help but stand up and shout, her face full of excitement.

Originally she was worried that Leo was no match, but now she sees that she was overthinking.

Also gobsmacked were Lara and Wyatt.

Lara's body even went limp and slid out of its position, falling to the floor on its buttocks.

After that, she could no longer stand up, and her pale face was filled with despair.

"Lost ...... lost?"

"What about my money? Half a million!"

Lara mumbled something like she was going crazy.

The next moment, she jerked up and frantically grabbed Wyatt's collar, screaming, "Didn't you say that

Luke would definitely win? You even said that your opponent would give in and admit defeat on

purpose, how come he got kicked off the stage?"

"Calm down, calm down ......"

Wyatt's face was also unpleasant.

He did get the inside information, from the gaming boss himself, so the information could not be wrong.

The scene in front of him was also completely beyond his expectation!

Luke got kicked off the stage!

"I'll make a phone call and ask ......"

Wyatt's face was grim as he dialled Zain's number.

Little did he know that Zain's side was also storming out.

"How do I know? I clearly had my men go and bribe that Commander of Wyverns! He also promised to

give in...... how come now ......"

Zain was on the verge of passing out.

Leo's kick directly cost him hundreds of millions!

"What now ......"

Desperately looking for a remedy, Wyatt peeked at Lara's almost hateful face.

Lara hated to kill him if he didn't give an explanation.

In short, the gymnasium was dead silent. Those present had thought that Luke would lose, but they did

not expect him to lose so completely and be kicked straight off the stage.

"Convincing?"

Leo was dressed in black and hunting.

He stood in the ring, his gaze cold, but still flat.

It was as if, it was a routine operation for him to kick Luke off the stage.

Luke's face shifted moods and was full of gloom.

It was too humiliating for him!

Leo could see from Luke's expression that he was not convinced.

Leo didn't mind it and continued indifferently, "Since you are not convinced, then you can come up

again and fight until you are convinced."

At these words, the room was filled with astonishment.

Both martial artists and the audience were dumbfounded.

Did that mean that he should come back up and have another go at it?

Luke also froze, and in reaction, he blushed even more gloomily.

"Is this your way of giving me a handout?"

According to the rules of the Northland Conference, admitting defeat, or falling out of the field is

considered a loss.

He had already dropped out of the field, but Leo made him come back up, which made him feel

insulted.

"A handout?"

Leo laughed, "I said I would fight until you were convinced, so you have countless chances."

At these words, the crowd froze.

Even Luke was looking at him incredulously.

He no longer knew what to say except that he was arrogant.

Others have been lucky enough to get a win from him.

He doesn't want it?

Lara and Wyatt were also dumbfounded.

After a long moment of dumbfounded silence, both of them revealed their excitement at the same time.

If the game ended like that, then the fact that they lost money would be sure.

But Leo put Luke in power again, giving them hope again.

That kick from Leo just now was too sudden, it was totally like a sneak attack, if they gave Luke

another chance, they believed that it would be Luke who would win!

In this way, the money they have put in can be paid back in large quantities.

What a turnaround!

Lara and Wyatt were thrilled and hoped that Luke must say yes.

"What's he doing?"

Ariella's eyes were wide and her expression was near collapse.

She couldn't understand why he had to be put on stage when the victory was already in his hands.

Down on the field, Luke's eyes had become deep and, with murderous intent, hidden.

"Are you sure?"

Luke's voice was cold to the point of indifference.

"Sure."

Don smiled and nodded.

In the next instant, Luke, who was on the floor before, roared onto the stage.

A far superior aura swept away like a storm, and the ground of the ring, to varying degrees, was

shattered.

The cracks in the black leather boots on his feet spread out like a spider's web as if they were carrying

a huge amount of force.

At once, everyone drew in a breath of cold air.

Even from a distance, they sensed an eerie aura of murder.

In the stands, Cassius looked grave.

Luke was on stage again at this point and if he didn't win, it would have been a huge loss of disgrace

for him.

"In that case, as you wish!"

Luke's voice was cold and his eyes were murderous.

Leo smiled and did not say a word.

"Mr. Luke Miller ......"

The judge on the side showed a difficult face and said to Luke, "The conference has rules, falling off

the stage is considered a loss, if you come back up, it's not in line with the rules ......"

Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Leo interrupted him.

"The rules are dead, the man is alive, let's have him get on the stage before the winner is decided, no

matter how many times he falls off the stage."