"What kind of speed is that!?"
"How long has it even been? Damn! It's only eight o'clock!"
"An average of one match every three minutes... Can't the people playing against him stall a little...?"
"I just dueled him once... Honestly, the moment I saw he was my opponent, I wanted to give up right away... I didn't want to keep playing against him at all..."
After the first Silver-ranked player was born in the Magic Battle Hall, discussions immediately broke out all around. Everyone watched Andy leave the promotion area step by step and head for the counter as though they had seen a ghost.
Never mind whether his opponents would drag out the time.
Even if they did not, and even if every opponent played their cards within five seconds as though they were fighting in an arena match, no one present dared guarantee that they could earn thirty consecutive wins and advance directly.
But for Andy, who had to take part in high-intensity arena matches every day, this kind of rank match was merely routine.
Upstairs on the second floor, some nobles also caught wind of the commotion below. News that someone downstairs had advanced to Silver rank in an hour and a half immediately spread through the booth area.
Luo Wei'er had just finished a match and secured his nineteenth consecutive victory. He immediately frowned.
To be fair, he had thought he was already moving very quickly. Yet someone was actually that much faster than him?
Even Wodesen beside him was only evenly matched with him.
The two chased each other neck and neck, their win counts generally remaining only one or two matches apart.
Who was faster and who was slower depended entirely on whether their opponents were willing to speed up their card plays.
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