An Understated Dominance Chapter 2198 [4395– 4396]

An Understated Dominance Chapter 2198 [4395– 4396]-After the third round, it quickly came to the fourth round.

More and more people gathered around Abigail. Some warriors who had been watching the excitement from afar now all joined in.

On the one hand, they were joining in the fun; on the other hand, they were jealous.

Because there were too many people who had earned spiritual stones, if they were passed on to ten or a hundred, the number of warriors participating in the gambling would naturally continue to increase.

Abigail had completely consumed her first box of spiritual stones and had moved out the second and third boxes in succession.

Looking at the boxes full of spirit stones, the warriors around them had their eyes shining with excitement.

People’s desires were never-ending. Although some people had won a lot of spiritual stones, they wanted more.

A treasure like this, which could directly improve one’s strength, was undoubtedly a huge temptation for them.

“Brother, how are you? Do you see clearly? Who is betting on this game?”

All the gamblers’ eyes were on the man in gray as the players took the stage one by one.

After the previous two games, they already had great trust in the man in gray, and now they completely regard him as the God of Wealth.

As long as the man in gray dared to bet, they would dare to follow.

“Let me take a look first.”

The man in gray glanced at each arena one by one and finally settled on the No. 8 arena. Then he stretched out his hand and said, “Bet on No. 95!”

“95 Number?”

Everyone looked over and found that contestant No. 95 was a thin and short man.

He was 1.6 meters tall, very thin, and lame.

He was holding an iron crutch in his hand and walking with a limp. He didn’t look like a powerful person.

“It’s No. 95!”

The man in gray didn’t hesitate and directly deposited all his spiritual stones.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but be secretly shocked.

Wasn’t this too confident? Without saying a word, he just went all-in. His courage was really admirable.

“Since Big Brother is optimistic about No. 95, I will bet on it!”

“That’s right! I’ll bet too!”

“You have meat to eat with Big Brother; why are you standing there? I’m betting on them all!”

Without too much hesitation, a group of people around the man in gray followed closely.

Not to be missed.

How could they do big things if they hesitated?

With the man in gray leading the way, most people present bet on player No. 95, including Sullivan, Halle, and Briggs, who all made the same choice.

Of course, there were some more sensible and cautious people who did not bet directly but chose to wait and see.

The main concern was that contestant No. 95 did not look very good. He was a thin, weak, and lame man who had trouble walking. How could he compete in the ring with others?

“Hurry up and make your bets. Don’t wait until the expiration date.”

Abigail shouted, urging some gamblers who had not yet made up their minds.

Three minutes later, the fourth round of competition officially began.

The bet drew the majority of the audience’s attention to the No. 8 ring.

The duel between contestant No. 95 and contestant No. 24 took place in Arena No. 8.

Compared to player No. 95’s thinness, player No. 24 was just the opposite. He had a tall body, strong muscles, and looked very strong.

His wrists alone were thicker than No. 95’s thighs.

When the two of them stood together, they were the difference between a child and an adult.

It was precisely because of this disparity in body shape that some people were not optimistic about player No. 95.

Even those who followed the man in grey and placed their bets felt anxious and unsure at the moment.

“Hey! Kid! I advise you to admit defeat. Otherwise, with your little arms and legs, I can cut off your hands and feet with just a light touch.”

Player No. 24 crossed his arms and looked up and down at Player No. 95, contempt and disdain written on his face.