Boring Competition

The fight lasted for only a minute before it was over. The acting referee went unto the platform and checked if the sword user was still breathing. And upon confirming that the sword user was breathing, "We now have a new winner! What is your name young man?"

"Lander," Lander casually spoke.

"Our winner, Lander." The acting referee announced while the crowd was still silent, unable to understand what happened.

"Really, interesting!" Great Baron Bobby admired while caressing his beard.

"Since I won, then can I take my money?" Lander smiled as he stared at the perverted elder Shing.

Hearing his words, the crowds felt ashamed and their arrogance was gone. The elder Shing on the other hand was again infuriated. But knowing that Great Baron Bobby was amongst the crowd, he slowly took out two bronze coins and throwed it towards Lander while clenching his fists. The others also took out two bronzes and gave it to Great Baron Bobby.

"Excuse me elders, how can I take my money from him now that he's unconscious?" Lander asked the officiating officials while pointing at the unconscious sword user.

One of the officiating officials signaled a group of men to carry the unconscious sword user to bring him down the platform. He also ordered another man to bring a bucket of water. Then the sword user woke up when he was drenched with water and he felt the pain on the back of his neck. "Urgh!"

The sword user looked around him and when he saw that he was out of the platform he realized that he lost.

"So, I lost." Then he took out five bronzes coins and throwed it towards Lander.

Lander picked it up and stared at the acting referee, "So can I challenge someone now?"

The acting referee nodded and Lander pointed at the perverted elder Shing, "Let's continue where we left off, shall we perverted elder?"

When elder Shing saw Lander pointing at him, he laughed so hard, "I never expected that you have the audacity to challenge me, a level three magician. Very well, let me fight it out with you."

Elder Shing went up the platform, "Do you know why I badly wanted to taste that little girl Yan? Because she's pure! And I like it when girls howl in pain while I do it."

"HAHAHAHA! Shing you bastard! You really are a pervert." One of the crowds shouted while bursting out laughing. The others also laughed with him.

"Who is it this time you wanted to taste? Don't tell me you became so lowly and wanted to taste an outcast?" One man asked as he laughed and made the others laughed crazily.

"So what if it's an outcast? I can buy myself a Blessed Water." Perverted elder Shing laughed crazily. And a lot of the crowds laughed with him while some felt disgusted because they didn't think, he would actually do it with an outcast.

"Are you done? So how about a bet?" Lander nonchalantly asked.

"Bet? Sure I would love to! I will be winning anyway and I will make you injured here for the rest of your life." Perverted elder Shing smiled with malicious intent.

"Then how about we bet five silvers?" Lander said with provocation while smiling.

The crowd went silent and perverted elder Shing coughed up, "You? Five silvers? You don't even have enough money."

"I don't but I can borrow right?" Lander said smiling. Then he went at the edge of the platform near Great Baron Bobby.

"Elder, can you lend me five silvers please?" Lander bowed at Great Baron Bobby.

"If you lose?" Although Great Baron Bobby was interested in him, he was doubtful whether Lander can win this competition.

"Then I will be your slave," Lander assured while still smiling.

"Not enough," Great Baron Bobby replied.

Lander was speechless, he was about to call for Yan Yan but then he remembered, "How about a box of my snack?"

"Settled," Great Baron Bobby smiled as he forked out five silvers.

Lander smiled and thanked him as he looked at perverted elder Shing, "So you want to bet?"

Perverted elder Shing clenched his fists, "I don't have that much money."

"You were acting so confident about injuring me and you can't even take out money? Then why don't you bet your Blessed Water?" Lander said with malicious intent.

"That Blessed Water is worth ten silvers." Perverted elder Shing shouted while cursing at Lander.

"Ah it seems you're afraid. You're all bark but no actions." Lander smiled at him.

Perverted elder Shing can't take anymore the provocation, "Fine! But if you lost, you will be my slave."

"Deal!" Lander smiled with success.

"Anyone amongst the crowds wanted to bet against me? I have nince bronzes here." Lander shouted as he faced the crowd.

"Let me," The bald man who was besides perverted Elder Shing a while ago raised his hand.

"Ok! I'll take it after the battle," Lander casually said.

"Arrogant!" The bald man said with anger.

Then Lander faced perverted elder Shing and the acting referee announced the start of the fight. Shing, holding his staff chanted a spell and then pointed at Lander. A small rock appeared out of nowhere and was going straight at Lander.

Lander dodged the rock and was carefully observing his opponent. His opponent just stood at his place chanting and pointing it towards him.

Lander observed for a while before he noticed that it took his opponent three seconds to chant and two seconds before an attack came to him. So he had five seconds to move towards his opponent.

Apart from fighting on the streets, Lander also spent his time by playing MMORPG where he learned the importance of fast casting and combo skills.

Lander used this observation as he dodged and moved towards his opponent. When he was about five meters towards his opponent, he used this chance to manuever and disarmed the staff from his opponent. Then he used a grappling technique called submission to lock perverted elder Shing's arm, "You want to injure me?"

Lander put more force into his submission hold and perverted elder Shing howled in pain. "So you like it when the one's you rape howled in pain right? How does it feel?"

Perverted elder Shing was agonizing in pain, his face was as red as a tomatoe when he surrendered, "STOP! STOP! STOP! I SURRENDER! I SURRENDER!"

Upon hearing him surrender, Lander dislocated his arm before releasing him, "AAAARHGGGGGGGGGG!"

"The winner of the fight is still, the outcast Lander," the acting referree announced.

The bald man went up the stage and carried perverted elder Shing away. "Wait! Where's my payment?"

Lander smirked while looking at perverted elder Shing and the bald man. The bald man tossed nine bronze coins and the Blessed Water to Lander. "Wait! I surely touched perverted elder Shing and everyone saw it. And now you also touched him. So why not buy this Blessed Water from me to cleanse the outcast efffect?"

Upon realizing his words, the bald man got infuriated, bit his lips and forked out five silvers, "Here!"

"Five silvers? Are you kidding me? This Blessed Water is worth ten silvers according to perverted elder Shing. And knowing that only the Wyvern Capital is the nearest place that produces Blessed Water, then you will be considered an outcast if you travel which it would take you a week before arriving at the Wyvern Capital. So my offer is fifteen silvers, no more no less." Lander said with a smile.

Knowing that he was being played by a younger man, the bald man got infuriated. He dropped perverted elder Shing, kicked him and throwed ten more silvers towards Lander.

"Wait! I'll buy it with twenty silvers." The Young Master Brokko suddenly called out.

"What do you mean by that Young Master?" The bald man was again infuriated.

"Because I bumped into that outcast earlier and I don't want myself to be an outcast." The Young Master Brokko explained.

"No! Let me buy it with 25 silvers!" The sword user who just lost shouted out and everyone stared at him dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me because a lot of you also was touched by him." He pointed at the people who were near Lander when the sword user was still fighting on the platform.

Only then that the people realized that they were also touched by Lander. Unexpectedly, the betting plan actually became an auction. One man held his hand "Let me buy it with thirty silvers."

"Thirty five silvers," Another one shouted.

"Fourty silvers," A woman raised.

"Fifty silvers," The sword user called out.

"Sixty silvers," The same woman raised.

"Eighty silvers," The bald man gritted his teeth.

"One gold," The Young Master Brokko shouted that made all the crowd silent. When he saw that the crowd didn't raise it again he throwed the one gold on the platform in which he borrowed from a friend.

"One gold it is. It was a pleasure doing business with you Young Master," Lander said smiling as he tossed out the bottle of Blessed Water towards him. The Young Master Brokko left hurriedly after catching the Blessed Water.

Lander picked up the money he earned, he counted five silvers and went towards Great Baron Bobby to return his money. Lander didn't gave it to him but he actually placed it on the ground in front of the Baron. He then thanked him and went back up the platform.

Great Baron Bobby smiled and laughed at Lander's ruthlessness and cunningness. He took out a Blessed Water and dropped it unto the coins. "Sigh, if only you are not an outcast. You would be a great disciple."

When the crowd saw Great Baron Bobby taking out a Blessed Water they all pleaded him to sell them the Blessed Water, "Since the first Blessed Water was sold with one gold, you can buy it by a gold."

The crowd was dumbfounded.