Muradili would use his whip to set traps to guide his enemies. Like a shepherd driving a sheep, he finally lets his opponent go where he wants, and in that place, what awaits him is a big killer move.

Guo Quan understood this truth, and after avoiding Muradili's attacks in the opposite direction several times in a row, Muradili's face changed slightly.

At first, he thought that Guo Quan was just lucky, but Guo Quan's correct judgment several times in a row showed that he had seen through his tricks, which naturally surprised Muradili, and his previous attitude of contempt for Guo Quan was also a little less.

In fact, Guo Quanting hopes that he will continue to despise himself, because the more he despises himself, the more opportunities he has!

It's just that now judging from the look on Muradili's face, his weak rookie character is no longer useful.

This contest is not only a contest of physical strength, but also a contest of experience and intelligence.

In the eyes of others, Guo Quan has always been at a disadvantage and was passively beaten. But in the eyes of those in the know, that's a different story.

Guo Quan adopted the most suitable fighting method for himself at the moment, taking advantage of his slender and light body, and he had just rightly avoided danger in the tossing and turning.

It's just that although Guo Quan has the ability to avoid danger, it seems that he has no means to attack Muradili at present.

If you are so passive all the time, it will also cause a certain amount of mental pressure.

After all, the attacking side has the initiative, and while having no brains to output, while carefully observing and dodging, it is naturally tiring to defend.

"Stinky boy! Are you a flea!? Muradili also gradually lost his patience, shouting and scolding, and dancing the chains faster.

At this time, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Guo Quan's mouth. This is the time he has been waiting for!

The whip was fierce, but it was also heavy. Even a person as strong as Muradili can get tired, and as long as he starts to get impatient, it means that he is tired and can no longer play this cat-and-mouse game with Guo Quan.

And at this time, it is also the time when he is most likely to show his flaws!

As a person who has been around a drama spirit like Miss Qianqian for a while, her acting skills have already been greatly improved.

Guo Quan saw the opportunity and deliberately sold a gap to Muradili.

If it were someone else, Muradili would not necessarily take the bait. But the opponent is Guo Quan, who is an acting school, and his expression and body are perfectly matched, making people unable to believe that it was a trap he deliberately laid for his opponent.

In Muradili's opinion, and even in the eyes of everyone present, the handsome young man was really injured in the process of dodging, but he was still struggling to hold on.

"Hehe, little white face, let's die!" Muradili swung the iron whip with one hand and clenched the scimitar with the other, like a ball of thorny tumbleweeds, and slammed directly into Guo Quan.

Everyone present couldn't help but let out exclamations when they saw it, and Ayiguli was even more shocked and wanted to reach out and grab his whip to block Muradili's attack.

However, King Dargar grabbed Ayiguli and said sharply, "I will never let you ruin their duel!" The guy you like is gambling with your life, and you're looking down on him! ”

"I don't care what he can afford to look down on, it's not better to live than anything else!?"

"Don't you think! If you dare to help, I'll order that boy to be killed at once, whether he wins or not!" ”

"Father! You! ......" Ayiguli stomped her feet in a hurry, but she saw the irrefutable look in King Dargar's eyes. She knew he could do it.

blamed himself for being sloppy, thinking that his kung fu was very good, thinking that Guo Quan could easily defeat himself, and he would definitely be able to win against Muradili!

(End of chapter)