"Are you crazy? How could that guy be Saro's opponent?"

"There's no way, I can only turn over with him. I, Absarro, don't win enough money. Those damn Wall Street pigs, they will make my whole family disappear in the Pacific."

"Okay, good luck."

Similar conversations rang throughout the hall.

More than twenty minutes later, with a cough, everyone's voices came to an abrupt end.

"Everyone, please start to appreciate this legendary killing that is destined to be recorded in history."

The picture is transferred to the underground of Shinto Headquarters in real time.

Everyone is looking forward to the beginning of the final.

Sarutobi tried his best to remain indifferent, but his heart had already turned upside down.

No matter what the result is today, it will be worthwhile to be able to witness this killing.

Even the national destiny war between China and Japan Fusang is not so exciting.

After all, it is a contest between countries.

But here, you can play freely.

Saro is not Su Mu's opponent.

Sarutobi Dabo did not doubt this at all.
Chapter completed!