Chapter 632

Wu Youmin was angry, and Liu Xiaohu could understand it, after all, he was chased and beaten by this guy just now, and now he suddenly wanted to fight back, the other party must be upset.

But Liu Xiaohu was also very helpless, because the decision to fight back was not actually made by him.

At this time, he was just faithfully carrying out Xu Yang's orders.

Moreover, this offensive move is obviously a false move.

Just when Wu Youmin was so angry that he was about to fight for his life, Xu Yang's short and clear order sounded again in Liu Xiaohu's ears.

"Withdraw the sword and take two steps to the right."

Xu Yang's purpose is very clear, the attack is false, and the shifting position is real.

Liu Xiaohu, who was about to step on the edge of the ring, was about to be forced off the ring by the opponent, if he didn't take the opportunity to move his position, his 5000 taels of silver would be in vain.

As for the counterattack, Huo Hou obviously hasn't arrived yet.

That guy named Wu Youmin has not lost his mentality, and he is not yet Liu Xiaohu's opponent, so if he acts hastily, he can only do bad things.

At this time, Liu Xiaohu, although he didn't know why Xu Yang could transmit the order to his ears accurately and clearly in such a noisy environment, but this did not hinder his order and prohibition.

Speaking of attacking, he immediately took the sword forward and struck forward. Even if he knew that the opponent was stronger than him, the sword would probably be futile, and he might have to force out the hostility of the opponent, but Liu Xiaohu still did not hesitate.

Xu Yang asked him to withdraw his sword and take two steps to the right, and he quickly followed suit, without stopping at all.

Of course, since it was the first time for Liu Xiaohu to accept such passive instructions, his movements would inevitably appear a little sluggish and incoherent.

But the eyelids of those guys who beat Wu Youmin to win in the ring couldn't help but twitched several times.

Uncle, they originally thought that Wu Youmin, who had reached the first-class low-grade martial arts, would be able to easily deal with a mere second-rate high-grade guy.

Unexpectedly, this kid named Liu Xiaohu can actually dance quite well.

Seeing that he was about to be forced out of the ring, but in the end he was able to face the danger without fear, and exploded a little.

Therefore, even in the ensuing battle, Liu Xiaohu was still suppressed and beaten by Wu Youmin, but those guys under the ring had cast a shadow in their hearts.

At every critical moment, they were afraid that this kid named Liu Xiaohu would suddenly explode.

After all, winning or losing this game is related to the ownership of the bet they bet on Wu Youmin.

Even if the bet is not their wealth or life, no one would think that they have too much money in their pockets, right?
Facts have proved that these guys have a good eye.

Whatever he is afraid of, he will come.

You see, that kid named Liu Xiaohu, although he has always been at a disadvantage, every time when he is about to lose, this kid can always explode suddenly, and then narrowly dodge the opponent's decisive fatal blow.

At times like this, you can always hear those guys under the ring sighing with regret.

The money that was about to be obtained slipped out of his hands time and time again. Those guys who hated themselves to play and beat Liu Xiaohu to pieces also hated Wu Youmin's behavior of repeatedly missing good opportunities.

"Master, didn't you have enough to eat in the morning? Can't you stretch your hands forward two inches?"

"I screwed up, every time it's a little bit worse, I wonder if this kid is colluding with the other party, trying to cheat our money..."

"Tsk tsk, it's really hard to say, the young people nowadays are so unpopular..."

Wu Youmin, who was already extremely depressed, felt like his lungs would explode after hearing these discussions from the arena.

I'm on your fairy board, you guys want to win, don't you think I don't want to win?
Extend your hand two inches forward?Do you fucking think your arms are made of dough?How long can you stretch it?
Are you still colluding and trying to cheat your money?
The few taels of silver that you put down are nothing, but the few of us have put up a total of 5000 taels of silver.

Compared with Wu Youmin who became more impetuous after being scolded, Liu Xiaohu at this time is getting better.

After this period of running-in, his cooperation with Xu Yang has become quite tacit.

The corresponding command actions have also become smoother from the initial sluggishness and incoherence.

As soon as Xu Yang's order reaches his ears, he can not only make corresponding actions immediately, sometimes, he can even predict Xu Yang's next order.

For Liu Xiaohu's good performance, Xu Yang, who was giving orders under the ring, was quite satisfied.

This kid really didn't deserve the title of their Canglongmen's martial arts genius, the two of them cooperated so far apart, and they had a tacit understanding than he had imagined before.

As for Liu Xiaohu's subsequent correct predictions, he was even more inexplicably surprised. If it weren't for the presence of so many people watching, he would have shouted loudly: You can teach a child!

One is getting more and more impetuous, while the other is getting better.

As a result, the situation in the arena gradually turned to Liu Xiaohu's side from the initial one-sided situation.

At this time, Zhang Tianxiang secretly reached out and wiped sweat on his forehead.

Before that, he had received a bet of 850 taels of silver.

And the money, without exception, was all bet on Wu Youmin's victory.

He trusted Xu Yang, but Liu Xiaohu's precarious appearance just now scared him into a cold sweat.

For such a large bet of silver, even if Xu Yang said that he would bear half of it for him, if he lost, he, Zhang, would have to pay more than 400 taels of silver, right?
In this situation, how could he be as calm as Xu Yang?

At the same time, Li Longzhang, who was standing beside Zhang Tianxiang, also raised his hand to wipe away his sweat.

Zhang Tianxiang only considered the economic loss, but he also took into account the face of the Flying Eagle Fort disciples.

The question of money is easy to talk about, anyway, it is not his money that is being paid, and if he loses, he loses.

But the problem is, after losing, Zhang Tianxiang, the young castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, will definitely be treated as a fool.

In this way, they, the disciples of Flying Eagle Fort, might become a group of pond fish that will suffer.

Just imagine, even the young castle master who will inherit the great cause of Eagle Castle in the future will become a fool in the eyes of others. They disciples of Eagle Castle, after going out, must they be ridiculed often?

Li Longzhang, who was wiping his sweat, was still terrified when he thought that the entire Flying Eagle Fort was almost plunged into a doomed situation because of Zhang Tianxiang's stupid decision.

(End of this chapter)

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