"Luring him in?" Miles's stomach sank a beat at the words.

He stared at the third battle ring, feeling a bit uneasy. "Dustin, are you serious? I've got a lot riding on this."

"You bet on Number 28, right?" Dustin asked.

Miles nodded. "Yeah, why?"

Dustin explained, "Well, Number 28 does have some skill, but he's being too aggressive.

"At first glance, it seems he's dominating and pushing his opponent back. But if you pay attention, you'll notice his opponent's composed movements and steady breathing.

"There's no hint of panic. It's like his opponent has been prepared for this. So, I'm guessing he's luring Number 28 by deliberately showing weakness.

"And when Number 28 lets his guard down, that's the moment he'll strike."

"Are you sure?" Miles was dubious. He narrowed his eyes as he carefully observed the battle, and his expression immediately changed.

battle matched Dustin's

continuous assaults

to attack recklessly, he would eventually

it! What is this guy thinking? Doesn't he know that it's a trap? He just

a fortune. He was so confident in Number 28 that he placed such a bold

lost, not only would he lose the pendant, but he would also lose

won't lose, right? I've bet a bottle of haemoplenish on him." Ruby

it go to your head! Watch out for traps!" Miles yelled at the

scene, the sounds of fighting and cheering drowned

at the edge of the battle ring, made

move.

brought it down forcefully. He aimed

rolling on the ground, he darted behind Number 28. Then, with a powerful palm strike, he unleashed a thunderous palm

realized he couldn't evade while in mid-air. He

the clash of metal

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