Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1572

Chapter 1572 Clash Of The S-Level Masters

Chapter 1572

It was indeed a clash of the s

Level masters.

Yes, both could easily make it to the top five, but since they had the bad luck of meeting

in the first round, their chances of winning the championship weren’t too high! I mean,

the odds of them getting knocked out in the first round were a scary 50%! The bookies

were giving them equal chances of winning this round, with odds of 1 to 1.95. That

meant it was a dead-even match!

“Who do you think’s gonna take it?”

After a slumberous night, Yasmine was wide awake now, sitting in the high-end VIP

area and watching the match like a hawk.

The sculpted participant who got beaten by Beowulf the other night took a second to

think before saying, “Hard to say. Beowulf’s got a slight edge from what I’ve seen, but

rumors say Yosef’s lost sense of himself. Who knows how strong he’s gotten?”

Chapter 1572 Clash Of The S Level Masters

Yasmine nodded, a smirk playing on her lips, her legs trembling a bit.

The tension was thick on Ronnie’s side. Angela was squeezing her fists so tight they

were probably turning white. She silently prayed despite her hopes of remaining.

relieved. Emmanuel, please win!

Bobby, though, was cool as a cucumber.

it

Not knowing Beowulf’s real deal, they’d seen Eshal’s fighters already make it to the top

32. If Onza lost, Eshal would snag the city project. Then, the position of the Nuthana

Chamber of Commerce’s president would be theirs!

“Horace, you’re a martial arts master. What’s your take on this fight?”

Levi, usually chill, was pumped before the match.

Horace was just as stoked, calling this an early final. Whoever won would probably be

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this year’s Grandmaster. However, he didn’t give a straight answer. “That’s the beauty of

for Yosef and wouldn’t bet on him even after being paid.

“Frederick, you’re really going against the grain here, huh?” Shane sighed in agreement.

Mackenzie felt a jolt of nerves. Oh no, why’d Shane bet on Yosef? No way!

This time, she wasn’t giving in to superstition. She was sure Emmanuel would come o

on top.

Thinking that, she gave her belly a little pat. Come on, kiddo, cheer for your dad!

As the crowd held its breath, the fighters stepped onto the stage without any frills. The

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second they got there, the whole place tensed up. The audience felt the heat, as if even

taking a breath was tough, but Yosef stayed quiet.

After a while, Beowulf couldn’t hold back. “What’s your deal, hurting innocent folks?”

Yosef looked him dead in the eye through his mask.

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