Declare war head-on
This behavior continued until the fourth day, and as Xiang Nanxing expected, Luo Baichuan finally couldn't sit still.
At noon that day, they still huddled in the corner to eat as usual. But Luo Baichuan, who was halfway through the meal, saw them, but he no longer turned a blind eye as before, but quickly finished the remaining few bites of food, snapped his fingers, and several people stood up with him.
"Be careful, they look like they're coming!"
Xiao Leping, who had his back to the other side, seemed to feel the strange atmosphere behind him. Seeing that Xiang Nanxing didn't show up for a long time, he hurriedly added: "Do we want to leave now?" Avoid his limelight first! ”
"No, it's about the right time anyway."
Xiang Nanxing was calm, and there was not much change in the movements of his hands. Although Xiao Leping could still see that his spoon was trembling slightly if he looked closely, he was facing a veteran at this time, and for an eighteen-year-old boy, he had done it perfectly enough.
"Yo, what kind of medicine have you taken these days, so well-behaved?"
Hearing that nasty voice sound, Xiang Nanxing could no longer pretend not to see it. He raised his head and tried to squeeze out a calm smile at the man: "It's such a coincidence, how can Brother Luo have time to come and take care of us." ”
Luo Baichuan laughed.
"Haven't you spoken for a few days, and I want to come over and ask you for something?"
He crossed his hands on his hips and moved his ankles in a gesture. Seeing this action, Xiao Leping immediately remembered the last encounter and subconsciously covered his plate.
However, Luo Baichuan did not repeat the old trick as he thought.
"If you fall on your heels, I've tried it last time, and it seems that the effect is only average." His smile became colder and colder, and a hint of battle suddenly flashed in his eyes, "This time I want to ask you for advice, side kick...... it! ”
Before he could kick it out, a pot of vegetable soup spilled on the opposite side. In a hurry, Luo Baichuan subconsciously dodged backwards, and jumped two steps on one foot before standing firmly, looking quite embarrassed.
"You!"
He glared viciously at the man who poured the vegetable soup, and the younger brothers around him also dutifully stepped forward, clenching their fists and making a threatening gesture. It's just that the consistent management of this prison is really strict, and the people who fight will end up extremely miserable, although these people are loyal to Luo Baichuan, but they usually help fill the scene, but they are not loyal enough to disregard their own safety.
The current situation was much beyond their expectations, it was none other than Xiang Nanxing, who was trying his best to keep forbearance no matter how angry he was before!
"Oh, sorry, my hand slipped."
Xiang Nanxing instead put on a look of nothing to do with himself, and that gesture was an out-and-out provocation in their eyes! The people around also noticed the movement here, and those guys who had been watching from the beginning just now were even more stunned-in this area, only Luo Baichuan had ever treated others like this, when had he ever been so angry!
Everyone looked at the manager in the distance, but the manager seemed to be happy with this kind of development, and just watched from there, but had no intention of interfering for the time being. Seeing the reactions of those people, Luo Baichuan did not immediately burst into flames. After all, those who can sit in this position have at least some ability to control their temper. He laughed angrily, looking at Xiang Nanxing and nodding constantly: "Very good, very good, I haven't seen you for a few days, I can't see that you have grown a lot." ”
Xiang Nanxing saw a sneer on his face, but his wrist was trembling slightly, which was a sign of real fire. It was only when I really stood in front of each other that I felt so small. The other party is a real criminal, why did he forget this before?
Can you really win? If you fail, how bad will it be? These miscellaneous thoughts emerged uncontrollably from Xiang Nanxing's heart, and for a while, his entire body almost began to tremble. But the thing has been done, he knows that there is no turning back, even if he regrets and begs for mercy, I am afraid that this matter will not end well.
But just when his thoughts were messed up, a thin but powerful hand suddenly rested on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Xiao Leping also standing up, although he looked very nervous, he still stood beside him without hesitation.
Xiang Nanxing's heart warmed, and he slapped his hand with his backhand - at least, he was not fighting alone.
He raised his head and faced Luo Baichuan's anger without flinching.
"It's really different, if you think we're still going to tolerate you a lot like a few days ago, you're really wrong!"
He shouted this in the loudest voice, attracting the attention of people farther away. This was originally the corner of the canteen, but first there was a disturbance by Luo Baichuan and his party, and then there was Xiang Nanxing's-for-tat tough attitude, which attracted the attention of most of the canteen. Even if there were some people who were too lazy to watch the excitement, as soon as they heard that Xiang Nanxing actually confronted Luo Baichuan head-on, their hearts suddenly became interested, and they hurriedly came over to watch.
This is part of Xiang Nanxing's plan. In order for Luo Baichuan to accept the game proposal, he must set up a cage for the other party. On the one hand, he can stay at the scene to prevent him from leaving, and on the other hand, he can also use the reaction of the masses to create pressure on him, after all, in front of so many people, even if he Luo Baichuan wants safety first, it is impossible for him to refuse the invitation of the two juniors to fight.
So when he saw that the size of the crowd of onlookers was about the same, Xiang Nanxing did not waste time and continued to argue with him, but concisely and straight to the point: "Luo Baichuan, dare to play a game with us?" Bet on each other's sentences! ”
Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Baichuan almost at the same time, to see how he reacted. Most of the previous games were played by prisoners who found the host to open after a private agreement, and there were very few cases of public appointments, let alone appointments like Xiang Nanxing to fight against a person who was obviously much stronger than himself. Luo Baichuan was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly let out a sneer: "I advise you to think clearly, I don't want to be said to be a bully." ”
"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with who is strong and who is weak, just see whose life is harder." Xiang Nanxing said, "What we are going to play with you is a 'three-game winning streak' of cards, so that all the subordinates who protect you will be useless, what, do you dare?" ”
The provocation in these words was even worse, coupled with the uproar of the audience after Xiang Nanxing finished speaking, it must have invisibly caused huge pressure on Luo Baichuan. According to Xiang Nanxing's estimate, even if he has the heart to avoid the battle, it will be difficult to open his mouth in this situation.
However, Luo Baichuan sneered again. This time, he seemed to have relieved himself and calmed down a lot.
"You want to challenge me, and you don't want to think about your worthiness?" He held his head high and said, "The two sides of the adversity game, at least in terms of sentences, should be about equal, this is the most basic common sense. But what are you that you want to compare to me? ”
He pointed to a younger brother next to him and sneered, "I think you guys are almost as good as him." Is there a fifty year sentence for two people combined? This kid has been around for eighty years alone, and you're a pretty face-saving opponent. Ha! ”
He smiled, and the younger brothers next to him also laughed cooperatively. The little brother who was named by him just now also stood in front of Luo Baichuan with a smile. "Are you really overpowered, thinking that you must accept the appointment after the battle? If you want to compete with Boss Luo, let's win over me first. He shrugged his shoulders and put on a very helpless expression, as if it was still a very aggrieved thing compared to Xiang Nanxing and Xiao Leping. The gesture drew a burst of laughter from their group.
In the midst of laughter, Xiang Nanxing suddenly sighed.
"My sentence is more than 300 years, am I worthy to compare with you?"
His words were not loud, but they cut off the other party's laughter like a boulder. Not only Luo Baichuan and the others, but even the onlookers were taken aback by Xiang Nanxing's words, and even the eyes that looked at him were a little different.
Such an ordinary-looking child is sentenced to more than three hundred years?
What felony did he commit?
Maybe he was stunned by the bombshell suddenly thrown by Xiang Nanxing, or maybe it was just because he couldn't find a reason to shirk anymore, Luo Baichuan couldn't say anything more, and accepted the battle in a few words. They led the crowd of onlookers to change places, found a relatively spacious table to sit down, and a host in a suit appeared like a ghost just as they stopped.
"Hello everyone, I'm host No. 45, 'Big Tree' Lin Musen. According to the rules, I will first confirm the details with each of the participants in the game. Please wait a minute......"
This time, the host who took his turn looked like his name, with a wooden look. But everyone here knows that no matter how wooden or weak these presenters are, they are definitely not easy to challenge. In terms of resourcefulness and force, they are only afraid that they are even better than the top criminals in this prison.
But judging by his number...... Forty-five, which is a relatively low number among the hosts, also indirectly reflects that the level of this host is not too strong among everyone. While the ranking of the hosts is not directly tied to the importance of the game, most of the games that really matter will be assigned directly to the high-ranking hosts, rather than randomly assigning one as they do now. It can be seen that although Luo Baichuan participated in the competition this time, the prison side is not too optimistic about the value of this game.
It's just that Xiang Nanxing didn't bother to pay attention to the quality of the host. Due to the rules, they nominally play together, but only one person can be used in terms of chips. In order to gain more room for mediation and avoid being stopped during the showhand, Xiang Nanxing finally decided to use his sentence as collateral.
"Don't worry, although chips can't be given to each other, we can wait until we win to have a game ourselves, and I'll transfer some chips to you." Xiang Nanxing said confidently, "I asked, as long as you are not in a hurry to exchange and directly use the ready-made chips to participate in the next game, you don't need to deduct the interest of 10% in the turnover." ”
He stared at Luo Baichuan tightly, clenched his fist and slammed it on the table: "I will win all his chips." ”
And Luo Baichuan still just sneered.
"I advise you not to say too harshly, it will only expose your inner timidity."
His fists clenched and released, repeating.
Xiang Nanxing remembers this action: excited, choose an aggressive strategy.
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