The Beta’s Regret

Chapter 150

The first round ended with me pushing my opponent to the ground. It was easy and effortless. We were left with 15

constestants.

Most of my group members from Red scaled through the round.

After that, we were told to take a 5 minutes break before the next round begins. The crowd screamed excitedly, hailing some contestants they knew.

No one knew me so I just hung my head low and blended with the other contestants,

Second round started, and it was more tense. This time it developed into an unfriendly spar as nobody wanted to loose. The lady with me threw a punch but missed, and so I took the opportunity to kick her legs and she fell dirt–faced to the ground.

The referee blew the whistle for the third round. It was bloody and we didn’t find in groups anymore. It was individual, two contestants alone on the podium.

When it got to my turn, the referee had barely said “start” when the lady ran at me and began punching me viciously.

I tried to fight back but she grabbed my hair and fought like crazy. I was pissed and calculated my moves. I managed to pull her hands off my hair and dodged her hit while driving a punch straight into her abs.

She fell to the ground with a thud…and suddenly the crowd cheered in my favor. They were hailing me! Arthur stood proud by

a wall.

A smile etched on my face as I felt welcomed and respected. I thought to prove myself more in the final round.

I looked around for Eros and knew he wasn’t around. Probably, he had more important things to do than watch us fight and bicker with each other.

I won another contestant, and had to face a hefty young man. The crowd was now anxious because it was going to be the first time a female would be facing a male.

bullied me. Truly no one was going to protect me and

against the nearest wall. I couched to floor

he came closer, I collected sand in my both hands and threw it at

behind him, I closed my hands around his necks, holding him trapped at my elbow joint

he hollered before freeing his self from my

time she was quick. He thrust his leg out, making me stumble. I was

the sand, I could

I did not have time to hit him so I just

The impact almost made me touch the ground and I saw the referee kneel down on the ground to get

come this far to be defeated by a cheater. So. gritting my teeth, I pulled up again

he muttered, thumping his fists like an

I had Tiara with me who could help me recover from

*Not

so nice to meet you,” 1 gritted, preparing for any of his

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much that you’ll be scared

hurled a punch at me But this time I was ready.

yelled

woman,

feet and step

his and he went down on his knees in pain. Not wanting to waste time, I shoved him to the

“she was as I tried to fight the fresh wave of pain that

blood trickle down my neck because he grabbed my neck in a chokehold and his sharp claws were digging into my neck. He threw me hardly to the ground, and I struggled to stand

me, gathered a handful of sand and blew it

to block the sand from getting in my eyes but missed on seeing his