Chapter 578

and no one can predict the final outcome."

Pardofelis sat in the corner,

staring at the screen without blinking,

as if afraid of missing any moment,

"I can't wait to see the scene of them competing!

This must be a 'visual feast'!"

Elysia teased,

"It seems little Pardo is looking forward to this duel~

Can't wait to see who is better?"

Eden smiled shyly,

"Actually,

everyone wants to know the final outcome,

but enjoys this process of waiting and guessing even more."

……

Outside the light screen, inside the Astral Express.

March 7th was eating a small dessert,

her eyes flashing with anticipation and curiosity,

"I can already imagine the outcome later,

it must be wonderful!

However,

I still want to see the process of them competing even more,

and feel that tension and excitement."

The Trailblazer leaned lazily on the chair,

arms crossed,

and said seemingly casually:

"Isn't the answer already obvious?

However,

watching how they compete

is also an interesting thing."

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March 7th pursed her red lips and retorted:

"I know the result,

but I'm just curious about the process of them competing.

Every attack and defense,

every strategy and adjustment, is full of anticipation."

"Theresa shouldn't lose so easily, right?"

She said uncertainly,

her eyes flashing with anticipation for Theresa.

The Trailblazer carefully sized up the two on the screen,

brows wrinkled,

"That one named Theresa,

doesn't really look like a strong person.

However,

matches are always full of unknowns and surprises,

and no one can predict the final outcome."

March 7th nodded thoughtfully,

"I think so too.

But what if a miracle happens?

Just like in the previous video,

Durandal appeared in the nick of time,

reversing the situation.

Matches,

are always full of infinite possibilities."

Himeko nodded with a smile,

"Hmm, there is indeed such a possibility.

Matches are always full of unknowns and surprises,

which is also their charm.

Let's look forward to the wonderful moments of this duel together!"

Under the expectant gaze of the audience, the wonderful content continued to play.

Theresa and Durandal,

two warriors with different postures,

were now holding each other's wrists tightly,

like two resilient vines,

intertwined together.

Theresa looked up,

her gaze flashing with a bit of tension and unease,

and she said softly:

"Do you feel nervous arm wrestling with me?

I am, um, already having a racing heartbeat."

Upon hearing this, Durandal

curled a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth,

her voice warm and firm:

"Actually,

I am also looking forward to this contest.

If the opponent is you,

I might go all out without reservation." With the referee's order,

time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Their wrists were deadlocked in the air,

muscles tense,

veins bulging,

and every bit of strength competition was clearly visible.

The audience's breathing also became rapid,

they held their breath,

afraid of missing any moment.

Finally, after a fierce competition,

Durandal, relying on her superior strength,

successfully defeated Theresa.

There was no loss on Theresa's face,

but rather a smile of relief: