Everyone Was Stunned. How Could Worshipper Golden Crocodile Have Lost?
"Gentlemen, I have been defeated..."
Wow!
When the Golden Crocodile faced the audience in the stands, facing the highest observation deck, it uttered these words.
The scene erupted in uproar.
The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, and the noise at the scene rose and fell like mountains.
Many people immediately stood up from their rock seats, looking down at the Golden Crocodile with suspicion.
They all wondered if they were hallucinating.
The Worshipper Golden Crocodile just seemed to be saying... he... lost?
How is that possible!
They couldn't believe it was true.
How could someone who has been famous in the Martial Soul world for many years, practically a living fossil, be defeated by a junior?
And.
These words were spoken by Golden Crocodile himself!
Given Golden Crocodile's attitude towards his juniors, there's no way he would say something like that!
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
"Oh my god, I really can't tell! I really can't tell if this is what Elder Golden Crocodile said! Tell me quickly, this can't be true!!"
"Why, why?! Elder Golden Crocodile, why did you admit defeat?!"
"How could Elder Golden Crocodile possibly lose? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"After that slap, I absolutely do not believe that the new elder could have stood there unscathed. Why would Elder Golden Crocodile give up such a golden opportunity?"
"My Gold Soul Coin! Waaaaah... just like that, gone... Ah, who can understand my pain!"
In the audience seats.
Some smiled bitterly, some went mad, some wailed, some blamed fate, some accepted reality calmly, and some couldn't bear the blow and banged their heads on the ground.
The highest observation deck.
The Demon Bear was completely stunned as he listened to the still-lingering voice of the Golden Crocodile in the arena.
"Is... is this really true?"
"I... I actually heard the Worshipper Golden Crocodile admit defeat?"
Am I dreaming?
The Golden Crocodile's mouth opened and closed slightly as it muttered to itself.
Obviously.
At that moment, he, like the audience members below the stage, couldn't believe it was real.
The Golden Crocodile, preoccupied with his status, was arrogant, complacent, and extremely conceited.
Such a person.
How could he possibly admit his own defeat?
Even if he really couldn't beat Li Mubai, he shouldn't have said something so embarrassing in front of everyone.
What exactly happened?
Did something happen that I don't know about just now?
The Demon Bear stared wide-eyed, deep in thought.
He felt his brain wasn't working properly, probably because he hadn't been eating enough walnuts to nourish his brain.
That's why my mind works so slowly.
The other elders who were observing at this moment had the same expression as the Demon Bear.
At a glance.
These people were like a row of identical puppets, all with their eyes wide open, as if they wanted to pop their eyeballs out, as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing.
"It's truly rare that the Worshipper Golden Crocodile has voluntarily admitted defeat."
"Haven't he already gained the upper hand and firmly grasped the initiative? Isn't it a piece of cake for him to manipulate a newly promoted Douluo? Why would he admit defeat?"
"The fact that he could admit defeat is incredible in itself. It's like a sow climbing a tree—impossible beyond belief!"
"After that palm strike, Li Mubai shouldn't still be standing there. So why did he stop at the crucial moment?"
"How strange! How bizarre!"
Several elders, upon hearing the familiar voice coming from below, also felt somewhat puzzled.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes...
They couldn't believe that such words came from the mouth of the Worshipper Golden Crocodile.
How could a mouth with a 37-degree angle utter words with a 36.2-degree angle?
"The Worshipper Golden Crocodile admitted defeat..."
Hu Liena has big, bright eyes, and even her small mouth is shaped like a bubble milk.
Looking down at the calm and composed Golden Crocodile, and listening to the various disbelieving voices around her, she stood there, stunned.
Why did the Golden Crocodile admit defeat?
Hu Liena couldn't help but recall the scene of the two fighting in the arena in her mind in slow motion, trying to grasp the details.
Her Spiritual Power was naturally far greater than that of ordinary people.
That's why we can do this.
Even Bibi Dong couldn't compare to her.
The giant golden claw, accompanied by a whistling sound, crashed down on Li Mubai, who was standing there, with the force of Mount Tai.
Hu Liena repeatedly rehearsed this scene.
Finally.
She suddenly sensed something was amiss.
That is, when the giant claw reached about an inch above Li Mubai's head, the color of the golden claw seemed to dim suddenly, as if it had lost its luster.
This extremely small detail, like a tiny drop of water, is almost imperceptible.
If it weren't for Hu Liena possessing such miraculous abilities...
She might not even notice this difference.
The difference is far too small.
And.
She only noticed this tiny detail after repeatedly rehearsing the scene hundreds of times.
Otherwise.
She wouldn't have noticed such minute details as the tiny bubbles.
Why does the giant claw under the Worshipper Golden Crocodile appear dim and lose its luster at this moment?
What exactly happened during that time?
What exactly caused this outcome?
Hu Liena lowered her head slightly, lost in thought...
"The Worshipper Golden Crocodile actually admitted his defeat! This is simply unbelievable!"
Xie Yue looked down, his face filled with shock.
When he heard Golden Crocodile say those words himself, he even wondered if he had drunk fake alcohol the day before and was still dreaming, unable to wake up.
Because in his memory, the Golden Crocodile was always that aloof and superior figure.
As for personally admitting defeat?
This really can't happen.
Even if the heavens collapsed, the pillars of heaven crumbled, and the seas dried up and the rocks Xie Yue would never believe that these words came from the mouth of the Golden Crocodile.
No, I have to test if this is really true... Thinking this, Xie Yue shifted his malicious gaze to Yan beside him.
What are you going to do?
Yan was staring wide-eyed, like a dumbfounded dog.
But.
The next moment.
He felt a chilling sensation rise from the depths of his heart.
Startled, he immediately snapped out of his shock.
He then looked around.
Final.
He successfully discovered the source of that eerie feeling.
It was his good brother, Xie Yue!
"Little Yan Yan, don't be afraid, your brother won't do anything to you."
Xie Yue wore a strange grin.
His hands, without anyone noticing, were raised to his chest, making a grabbing gesture.
Holy crap!
Is this some kind of twisted thing?!
Yan immediately raised his hands to protect his chest, especially his flat chest, desperately trying to cover it up, fearing that this pervert in front of him might suddenly attack.