"Damn it, I actually lost to this kid. If it weren't for my carelessness at the end, I would have won."
Quinn flipped up from the ground, holding his aching chest and said grudgingly.
In the recent battle with Lin Chen, both he and Lin Chen had reached their physical limits, with victory or defeat decided in an instant. Due to his carelessness, Lin Chen seized the opportunity and punched him off the platform.
Faced with this result, he was filled with reluctance and anger but was helpless and could only accept it.
After all, he lost to Lin Chen; this was a fact. It just made him feel humiliated because he wasn't defeated by a strongman but by a mere Nirvana Realm Sixth Layer kid, whose cultivation was three realms lower than his.
To Quinn, this was simply an utter humiliation.
This result, no need to mention Quinn's internal anger and unwillingness, was no different for the others below the arena, after all, they all bet on Quinn to win.
