Chapter 29: Tossing and turning with thoughts of the fleeting years, a furrow of the brow, a smile, a charming look.

(Two Chapters Combined)

Match thirteen.

Meng Yu's betting odds were a little higher than the annual interest rate on a bank deposit, but the girl's odds were ninety to one (for a kill)!

These were the official odds, even higher in the illegal markets.

Nobody thought the girl could win.

The day before each match, after the pairing was decided, all kinds of data were presented to everyone. Many people snorted at the girl's past combat records, dismissing them as pathetic. Lin Yuyan practiced the White Egret Swordsmanship, known for its light and swift techniques. Among her peers, she was considered outstanding, but in the grand competition, she was at the bottom, a weakling. And up against Meng Yu, that was like a mouse facing an elephant!

But there were actually bets on Meng Yu winning? Were the bookies out of their minds?

Hurry, hurry, tonight

The match started just as everyone had guessed.

But also not as everyone had guessed.