"John Condon, I have no objection to your choice of two competitions.

I'm going to add a bet, though. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Gretel's tough words lowered the atmosphere of the scene to a freezing point.

Whether it was a few people present, or the black servants who were watching not far away, they didn't expect that the witch hunter's temperament was so strong, and the opposite side was already clearly about to admit defeat, but she still didn't let it go.

John's expression was a little ugly, and he forced a smile, "A competition is a competition, and adding bets is a bit utilitarian." ”

"Why, you don't dare?"

"It's still the same sentence, if you don't have the guts to bow your head and admit defeat,

Don't worry, I will never tell the story of the eldest young master of the Conton family surrendering without a fight. ”

The positive words have to be said in reverse, the most uncomfortable, everyone feels it, Miss Witcher is going to die to the end.

"Since Miss insists on this, let's add the bet." John sighed and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency is going to bet on." ”

"It's simple." With hatred in her eyes, Gretel said in a deep voice,

"If you lose, put up a notice half a meter long and wide at the gate of Condon Manor, admitting that you are a person who sells your reputation and revoking your title as a giant wolf killer, and this notice cannot be torn up, covered up, or pretended, and can never be taken off."

Hiss! A cool breath came out of the hearts of everyone present, this bet is too ruthless, if this notice is posted, the reputation of the eldest young master will be completely ruined, not to mention inheriting the plantation, whether he can stay in this place is a question.

This is clearly a rhythm of slapping to death!

Everyone was in their hearts, and even looked at John's gaze with a little more sympathy.

"Your Excellency, I respect you as a guest, but don't go too far." It's nothing to add to the stakes, but it would be too worthless to make a feud with the witch because of this, after all, I still need her strength now.

"It's still the same sentence, if you don't dare to bet, bow your head and admit defeat now."

Gretel said expressionlessly, not backing down at all.

At this point, there is no need to continue, he is a little angry, he was going to play with this beautiful wild heifer, but he didn't expect to play with him.

Since you're looking for your own death, then don't blame me for being rude.

"This bet, I agreed,

However, I have to ask, what if you lose? ”

"There's no way I'm going to lose!" Gretel said proudly,

John took a deep breath, he felt the urge to punch someone, and hissed,

"Chick, listen to me, we are competing, not playing, let me ask you again, what if you lose?"

"Whatever you want!"

"Whatever I am?"

"Yes!" Gretel looked at John with a straight eye and said word by word, "With... You... Raise! ”

The incomparably domineering three words directly pushed the atmosphere to the ignition point, Hansel got up from the chair with a swipe, he couldn't let his sister continue to mess around like this, but unfortunately he was glared back by a harsh gaze before he could speak,

"Shut up, it's my business!"

At this scene, John suddenly laughed, it was the first time in his two lives that he had met a woman with such a violent personality.

This is the real tigress, compared with her, the so-called female men and strong women in the previous life are weak.

What John admires most in his life is this kind of woman, and when he thought of this, his tone softened and said

"In that case, then I'm welcome." He stretched out his finger and pointed at the other,

"I want you..."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and the servants not far away widened their eyes, thinking that the eldest young master was really strong, and this kind of sturdy woman dared to ask for it.

Hansel clenched his fists and glared at John fiercely, with a fierce look on his face.

"Be my bodyguard and sparring partner for ten days."

Hearing the latter sentence, the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief and rejoiced, and Hansel also regained his heart.

Compared to Gretel's request, this bet is well within acceptable limits.

"How? Do you agree? John asked in a deep voice,

"No problem."

"Okay, since it's all right, then the competition has officially begun, according to the rules of the duel, the first item of the competition should be ...... from my side"

"No way!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gretel, "You are the host, I am the guest, the host and the guest compete, how can there be a reason for the host to choose first." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a guest, so naturally I'll choose first." Gretel said without flinching, she actually had a shrewd heart under her seemingly reckless behavior, since she dared to make such a fateful decision, how could there be no way to win in her heart.

John frowned, then slowly let go, and said, "Okay, I can give you the first choice, what do you choose?"

"Hand-to-hand combat!"

Gretel said quietly, a pair of fiery eyes narrowed slightly, with a murderous aura, her hands clenched into fists, and her bones rubbed against each other crackling.

It's not good, this guy is going to do the trick.

John's expression changed greatly, but unfortunately it was too late, a cry of anger exploded in his ears, and the woman who acted like a mad demon rushed up directly, stepping on the ground with both legs, kicking up a large cloud of dust, and the ferocious attack was like a tiger out of the cage, with a terrible might.

The snow-white fist carried the cold sound of the wind, and went straight to the door.

"I throw in the towel!"

John held his head in his hands, squatted down directly, and shouted very tastelessly,

"Don't fight, I'll just admit defeat."

"You ......"

The witch hunter was furious, and the battle intent just mentioned disappeared in an instant like a stabbed balloon, and the anger in her heart continued to accumulate.

"Shameless!"

Gretel scolded angrily, raised his hand and hit, John, who had been prepared, hurriedly ran to the side, screaming as he ran,

"Do you still have a sense of public morality, I will admit defeat and fight."

"You ......"

Gretel's eyes were red with anger, her teeth rattled, and her forehead burst out with green tendons, and she scolded,

"Shameless things, you still have to be shameless, admit defeat before you start fighting, and you are not ashamed."

"Shame?

No, there's no shame at all. ”

John laughed weirdly, patted the dust off his body, got back to his feet, and said,

"I'm a student in the university's literature and art department, and I'm not a warrior, what's there to be ashamed of admitting defeat to the witcher in hand-to-hand combat, but you're ......" he said, his expression suddenly became serious,

"Miss Gretel, don't think I don't know your thoughts, you want to do real things in hand-to-hand combat, and directly cripple or even invalidate me, in this way, the next game will naturally not be compared, and I will be directly out."

"It's a good strategy, but you're underestimating me, and I, John Condon, am the kind of idiot who gets kicked out in the first set."