Mage Academy: I Have Infinite Skill Points

Chapter 7: Admit Defeat

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Soon!

The bets began.

Due to the strength of Dillon Harry, the odds were once again one-sided. The odds were 1:3!

However, the number of people betting had increased a lot!

“Dear Mage, do you still want to bet this time?”

The referee asked politely.

In his opinion, Lin Ming’s chance of losing this round was very high!

After all, the opponent was a Tier 2 Warrior who was famous for his brutality.

However…

Dillon Harry would probably be forced to show mercy due to his status as a mage.

Hearing that…

Lin Ming took out his Magic Crystal Card, “Naturally, the same as before. There are still 600 gold coins here. I will place all my bets!”

The referee took the Magic Crystal Card shakily. He was about to say something, but when he saw Lin Ming’s confident look, he did not say anything.

He didn’t want to offend a mage!

Even if it was a Tier 1 Mage, he didn’t want to offend too.

Lin Ming’s actions caused a wave of criticism on the field.

“Who is this mage? Shouldn’t he be thinking about how to survive when facing Dillon Harry?”

“He’s betting all his money again, and it’s an entire Magic Crystal Card!”

“Could it be that he still has the confidence to win the competition?”

Many people were uncertain.

However, no one changed their minds and placed their bets on Lin Ming.

At this moment.

A maniacal laughter was heard.

“Hahaha, I’ve watched your two matches as well. You indeed have some tricks up your sleeve.”

“But I, Dillon Harry, will not show mercy when I make a move. Even if you’re a mage, I won’t!”

“There’s still time to give up!”

Dillon Harry looked at Lin Ming mockingly.

As a mage, he would be afraid of other places.

After all, many mages had schools or magic associations backing them up.

But this was a fighting arena!

Lin Ming did not respond. Instead, he was thinking about how much money he could earn from this match. After all, there were quite a lot of people participating in this bet.

“According to the odds, I should be able to earn at least 1800 gold coins!”

Seeing that the masked man did not respond,.

Dillon Harry was immediately enraged. In his eyes, this was a complete insult.

“You’re courting death!”

He pulled out his broadsword and swung it abruptly, setting off a biting cold air wave.

It swept towards Lin Ming!

Lin Ming did not move at all. His white robe fluttered in the air wave.

The expression of the referee in the arena changed drastically.