Chapter 571

Raiden Mei, who was sitting to the side,

holding a cup of hot coffee,

chewing on a crispy croissant,

analyzed objectively: "From the previous situation,

that person named Shelby,

whether in terms of strength or technique,

doesn't look like someone who can defeat Durandal."

Immortal Fu Hua also nodded, echoing faintly:

"Hmm, although the story hasn't officially begun,

the ending seems already clearly visible;

Durandal's victory is a certainty."

Kiana nodded upon hearing this,

and said with 120% agreement:

"That's right,

Big Sister is an invincible existence,

no matter what kind of opponent she faces,

she can handle it easily."

Raiden Mei smiled helplessly,

and shook her head gently,

"Although what you said is a bit exaggerated,

it does reflect everyone's deep trust and anticipation for Durandal."

Kiana puffed out her cheeks,

and said with a firm face:

"Anyway, that's what I think,

Big Sister will definitely win!

No matter what difficulties she encounters,

she will forge ahead,

until she achieves final victory!"

Under the gaze of many pairs of burning eyes, the content continued to play.

When Durandal heard the old man's words about using the entire martial arts gym as a bet,

she was stunned for a moment,

then hurriedly waved her hands,

a hint of shock and unease appearing on her face.

"Ah? No… using the entire martial arts gym as a bet,

this… this isn't very good, is it?"

Her tone revealed a hint of hesitation and conflict;

she was clearly in disbelief at this sudden decision.

At this moment, Durandal,

felt her heart churning like a river,

conflicted by this heavy trust,

and nervous about the upcoming challenge.

Her eyes were flickering,

looking for a reasonable exit

to release this sudden pressure.

Seeing this, the grandfather of the martial arts gym

walked slowly toward Durandal with his cane;

his steps were faltering,

but his eyes were exceptionally firm.

He patted the young girl's shoulder gently,

and said with a kind face,

his voice filled with warmth and encouragement:

"Don't worry, child.

Since you stood up for my family,

I must return the same trust.

Besides,

I am also a martial artist,

and after these few days,

I won't misjudge your ability."

The grandfather's words gradually calmed Durandal's originally nervous mood.

She held her head high,

her eyes flashing with a firm light,

a clear spring gushing into her heart,

and her whole body was filled with strength and courage.

"Alright, it seems

there is one more reason why I must win."

Her voice was calm,

but revealed incomparable determination.

And Shelby, who was standing to the side,

seeing the old man trust that young little girl so much,

couldn't help but sneer.

He sized up Durandal,

her thin body and youthful face,

and no matter how he looked at it, she didn't look like an opponent who could contend with him.

"Ha, Old Man Jin, are you serious about what you said?"

He asked with a bit of mockery,

clearly not taking this little girl seriously.

"Fine, fine, fine,

an arm will be able to walk on the ground in ten days or half a month."

Shelby continued,

his tone filled with confidence and provocation,

"Little sister, I won't bully you too much,

I'll just teach you how to arm wrestle!"

After speaking,

he turned to look at the old man,

a cold sneer curling at the corner of his mouth,

"Old Man Jin, don't say I'm not honoring the bet because the child is small later!"

As both sides were ready,

their hands overlapped tightly,

and the atmosphere instantly became tense and solemn.

Shelby looked at the child in front of him with full confidence,