Time ticked by, each second merging into the next.
Leonid stood stiffly on stage, other than his eyes and mouth, the rest of his body was as if wood, devoid of any sensation.
At first, he had the strength to curse, but eventually ran out of curses and decided to keep silent and rest.
At first, the players were taken aback, but then they began to grow restless.
Because the two on stage were deadlocked, the Brawl Arena match could go no further.
The Inspector had no intention of intervening either, he simply grinned and said, "There's no time limit for this round~"
Everyone had no choice but to wait patiently.
The short man on stage took out a compressed biscuit and took a few bites.
A sense of unease began to rise within the crowd.
Sure enough, after the guy finished his biscuit, he took out a small water bottle and took a few sips— a clear indication he was prepared for a prolonged battle.
