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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 591

When Robert finished speaking, Joshua’s eyes instantly lit up, and he smiled, trying to flatter Robert.

“Hehehe! Casper has it coming for him.

Since he has done such things, we must ensure he can‘t recover from this fall! Robert, what an amazing plan! Truly incredible!”

While speaking, Joshua showed a thumbs up.

Robert gave him a smug glance.

“Then, why aren’t you working on it immediately?”

“Okay, Robert Don’t worry.

I‘ll handle this matter properly.” Joshua smiled, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

At that moment, on the Heavenly Stars Sect side, everyone fell into silence because of Sebastian’s words just now.

“No one thought we’re going to win.”

Sebastian’s words still echoed in everyone’s ears at that time.

Sure enough, when they looked up, they found that the disciples of other sects in their respective stands were not optimistic that the Heavenly Stars Sect could make a comeback in the remaining two games.Not only that, some of them congratulated the Blue Feather Sect in advance.

Winston’s face was flushed from excitement, and he thanked everyone who congratulated him.

“These guys…” Omar, who already woke up, clenched his fists in anger when he saw the scene.

At that moment, Caspian suddenly laughed.

“When we started, they didn’t think we could hold on until now either.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They turned to look at Caspian.

Soon, they found the familiar smile on Caspian’s face, and the light in his eyes burned brighter.

Caspian smiled when he saw everyone’s eyes beginning to glimmer, and he continued, “At first, they thought we would be eliminated after five games.

However, we ended up leading the score in the first five matches.

Now, they think we can’t win the last two games.

So… Why should we care about what they think?”

When everyone heard Caspian‘s words, they were stunned, but they quickly understood what he meant.

Caspian was right.

They were indeed influenced by the emotions of the other disciples at the scene.

After all, the match was held one by one.

Moreover, if the spectators could decide on the result of the game based on their opinions, what was the need for the competition?

If that was the case, the supposedly strongest sect might as well be chosen as the state religion.

“Did you forget what we said together before the game started?” Caspian‘s eyes swept across everyone’s faces.

“We must win!” Xander said.

“Yes! We’re going to win!” Jaime gritted his teeth.

“We must win and slap this bunch of guys in their faces!” Omar punched the air.

The atmosphere in the crowd once again became lively.

As Jessica was not a Heavenly Stars Sect disciple, it was inconvenient for her to participate in the discussion.

Nonetheless, she still sat at the side, holding her cheek in one hand, staring at Caspian in a daze.

That was the person she liked.

Not only could he create miracles, but he used his attitude to influence others.

At the thought of that, a warm feeling surged in Jessica’s heart, and she smiled.

Later, Caspian turned to Maya and asked, “Maya, can you give me a chance to play the last game?”

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