Feeling Sengoku's gaze, Qin Yu helplessly rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "Admiral Akainu, I've won two out of three rounds now. By all rights, I should be the victor."
"However, since I proposed the rule of winning all three battles, this wager still needs to continue."
At this point, Qin Yu looked at the grim-faced Drake and said, "However, to make this wager a little more interesting."
"How about we settle the outcome in a single match? The Bepo and Baboon King I sent out earlier will be removed from the wager. Among my remaining students, I'll pick another person to face your final trump card."
"I assume you kept him until the end because you placed your hopes of victory on him."
His somewhat lengthy words echoed through the heavens, lingering for a long while without fading.
Seeing Qin Yu open his mouth and immediately offer to go easy on them!
No!
He was practically letting them off the hook!
The onlookers all wore expressions of utter shock.
In their eyes, the wager between Akainu and Qin Yu could be described as a fight to the death without exaggeration.
Yet Qin Yu had already won two of the three rounds.
Whether by ordinary betting rules or the three-battles-three-wins rule Qin Yu had proposed, he should have been able to laugh until the end.
At the very least, the strength Baboon King and Bepo had displayed earlier had completely exceeded their expectations.
"Brat, are you insulting me?" Akainu's face darkened as he roared, "You should know exactly what happens when you insult a Marine Admiral!"
"If it weren't for the rules of this wager, I'd truly have the urge to sink you into the sea."
The moment his words fell, the power lurking within Akainu's body erupted.