Pirate Super Scientist

The Warring States chose to wait and see what happened, but they still tensed their nerves, always paying attention to and being vigilant about the four emperors' every move.

"The last quarter-finals, start now!"

The voice of the host Kalifa also came out at this time, and immediately caused thunderous cheers to resound from the whole hall to the whole room.

Many of the audience at the venue were full of energy due to the use of Yanglin's special drinks and food, and they did not need any rest at all. You can watch the game 24 hours a day.

"In this showdown between Hawkeye Mihawk and Karp, the final four of the conference will be played!"

Kalifa's voice was full of emotion, and although she herself was not in the slightest interested in the situation of these contestants, she had the job of mobilizing the emotions of the audience as the host of the venue.

Amidst thunderous cheers and applause, Hawkeye Mihawk and the Navy hero Karp stepped into the ring at the same time, and the discussion never stopped.

"That's the hero Mr. Karp! The powerhouse of Roger's era has now regained his youth through the magic serum, and he has won!"

"I don't think so, Karp's opponent is the world's No. 1 swordsman, and it's probably not that simple for him to win. "

"Mistress Mihawk is the goal of all swordsmen!

“......"

There are all kinds of speculations and opinions about the strength and weakness between the two, and they have already placed chips for their supporters in the outer casinos during the break before the start of the game.

"So, the game - begin!"

As Kalifa's voice fell, Karp raised his right hand, took off the navy robe draped behind him, and threw it to the ground.

"Hey, Hawkeye Imp, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, see if your swordsmanship can resist my iron fist!"

Karp laughed excitedly and said.

He didn't care about the situation of the Navy and the world, now was the time to fight, and he should enjoy the battle.

The cheers of the scene, as the game was announced, almost overturned the entire venue!

Mihawk's expression remained calm, and his eagle-like eyes flickered, as if he were a master aiming at his prey.

It's just that there is a trace of passion in Mihawk's bright eyes.

"I'm not fighting. "

"What?!"

Hearing this, Karp's eyes widened, "You... You, you... Say what!"

Karp was about to attack Hawkeye when he heard him say this.

"I said, I'm not playing! "

With that, Hawkeye turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"How can this be!" Karp's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he was in high spirits for a long time, but he got such a result?

"Now that I don't have any opponents I want to fight, I'm quitting. "

Hawkeye didn't look back, and said word by word.

"Fight! Drajolmihawk! Lao Tzu has bet a lot of money on you!"

"Hahaha! Do you want to admit defeat? The money I bet on Karp was made for nothing!"

"The world's number one swordsman, it turned out to be a coward!"

“......"

A lot of invective came from the stands, but Hawkeye thought it didn't happen at all, and walked out of the ring on his own.

The voice of the host, Kalifa, was also heard throughout the venue through the loudspeaker, and the "uh... Admit defeat! The winner of this competition is - Monchi D Karp!" There was also a little embarrassment in her voice, because the scene in the middle was the first time since the world's first martial arts meeting was held so far.

As Hawkeye stepped out of the ring, the match ended with Karp's victory!

Many of the spectators, as well as Karp himself, were in a very unhappy mood, they had planned to experience a good fight, but they did not expect it to end in such a format.

At this time, Hawkeye had returned to the lounge, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just over ten minutes ago, Yang Lin found Hawkeye.

"What are your chances of winning this game?" Yang Lin asked.

"My odds are zero!"

To Mihawk's surprise, after Yang Lin heard this, he did not show any shock, but laughed happily.

"It looks like you're planning to quit the competition, aren't you?" asked Yang Lin with a smile.

Seeing Yang Lin's abnormal performance, Mihawk's heart was puzzled for a while, but he still nodded and said, "There is no one I want to fight against." "

Yang Lin was not surprised at all, none of the remaining seven quarterfinals were masters of swords, and the competition naturally could not make Mihawk interested.

"Okay, I'm going to bet a lot on Karp! I can make a lot of money this time!" Yang Lin's smile was extremely excited, because this time, there were surprisingly many people who were optimistic about Hawkeye, probably because he was burdened with the title of the world's No. 1 swordsman.

The odds between Hawkeye and Karp reach one to three, which means that if Karp wins, he will be paid three times!

This is not a small amount of money for Yang Lin, he can make a lot of money at one time!

Because, Yang Lin bet a full ten trillion Berry on Karp! This time he can earn back three billion, which is almost the sum of Hawkeye Mihawk's chips in the world!

These people who bet on Mihawk, their money will end up in Yang Lin's pocket!

It was also because of this that Yang Lin came here to find Hawkeye.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't play this game. Hawkeye nodded in agreement.

"That's the best!" Yang Lin grinned again and added, "By the way, if you want to make some money, you can also bet on Karp's body, which can triple the principal." "

After speaking, Yang Lin said goodbye to Mihawk.

Back in time, Hawkeye Mihawk sat in the lounge, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth was also put away by him.

In this game, he didn't put any effort into it, but easily tripled his assets!

He bet one trillion Berry on Karp's body, which was already his entire savings, and in the blink of an eye, it had become three trillion! Next, he only needed to take the betting voucher to any Yang Lin bank in the world to withdraw cash.

After resting for dozens of seconds, Mihawk slowly opened his eyes, packed his luggage, and was about to leave the venue.

At the current conference venue, there is no reason for him to stay. _

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