Chapter 632: Complicity
Wu Youmin has anger in his stomach, Liu Xiaohu can actually understand it, after all, he was chased and beaten by this guy just now, and now he wants to come to a Jedi counterattack, and the other party will definitely be unhappy.
However, Liu Xiaohu was also very helpless, because this 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 with him, Liu Xiaohu's ears sounded Xu Yang's short and clear order again.
"Draw your sword and take two steps to the right. ”
Xu Yang's purpose is very clear, the attack is false, and the transfer of positions is real.
Liu Xiaohu, who was about to step on the edge of the ring, was about to be forced out of the ring by the other party, and if he didn't take the opportunity to shift his position, his five thousand taels of silver would be lost.
As for the counteroffensive, it is clear that the fire has not yet arrived.
That guy named Wu Youmin has not collapsed, and he is not Liu Xiaohu's ability to defeat him for the time being, and acting in a hurry can only do bad things.
At this time, Liu Xiaohu, although he didn't know why Xu Yang was able to accurately and clearly transmit orders to his ears in such a noisy environment, this did not prevent him from prohibiting orders.
Speaking of attacking, he immediately struck forward with a sword, even if he knew that the opponent was stronger than him, this sword was mostly in vain, and he might have to force out the opponent's anger, 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 did so, not stopping for half a minute at all.
Of course, since Liu Xiaohu is also the first time to accept this kind of passive instruction, it is inevitable that he will be a little sluggish and incoherent in his movements.
But those guys under the ring who suppressed Wu Youmin's victory couldn't help but jump several times in a row.
Uncle, originally they thought that Wu Youmin, who had reached the first-class lower grade realm in martial arts cultivation, would definitely be able to deal with a second-rate guy in the upper grade realm.
Unexpectedly, this kid named Liu Xiaohu is actually quite able.
Seeing that he was about to be forced out of the ring, he was still not afraid of danger and had a small outbreak.
Therefore, even in the subsequent battle, Liu Xiaohu was still pressed and beaten by Wu Youmin, but those guys under the ring had already planted a shadow in their hearts.
At every critical moment, they were afraid that this kid named Liu Xiaohu would suddenly break out.
After all, winning or losing this game is related to the attribution of the bet they bet on Wu Youmin.
Even if the gambling is not their net worth, no one will think that they have too much money in their pockets, right?
As it turns out, these guys still 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, but every time he is about to lose, this kid can always suddenly burst out, and then narrowly dodge the opponent's decisive fatal blow.
At times like this, you can always hear the guys under the ring, sighing.
The silver that was about to arrive slipped out of his hands again and again, and those guys who hated themselves to play and beat Liu Xiaohu to the bottom of the line also hated Wu Youmin's behavior of repeatedly missing opportunities.
"Uncle, haven't you eaten enough in the morning? Can't you stretch your hand two more inches forward?"
"I strangled it, every time it was a little bit worse, I wondered if this kid was in cahoots with the other party and wanted to cheat our silver......"
"Tsk, it's really hard to say, young people nowadays, that's not enough to swallow elephants......"
Hearing these discussions from under the ring, Wu Youmin, who was already extremely depressed, was about to explode in his lungs.
I enter your immortal board, you want to win, don't I want to win?
Stretch your hand two inches forward? What the hell do you think your arms are dough and can't be kneaded?
Are you still complicit in trying to pit your money?
The few taels of silver you pressed were a fart, and a few of us pressed five thousand taels of silver.
Compared with Wu Youmin, who became more and more impetuous after being scolded, Liu Xiaohu at this time is gradually getting better.
After this period of running-in, the cooperation between him and Xu Yang has become quite tacit.
The corresponding command action has also become smoother and smoother from the initial sluggishness and incoherence.
As long as Xu Yang's order reached his ears, he could not only immediately make corresponding actions, but sometimes, he could even predict Xu Yang's next command.
For Liu Xiaohu's good performance, Xu Yang, who gave orders in the ring, was quite satisfied.
This kid really didn't fall into their reputation as a martial arts genius in Canglongmen, and the two of them cooperated so far apart, and they actually had a more tacit understanding than he had imagined before.
As for the correct predictions that Liu Xiaohu showed later, he was even more inexplicably surprised, if it weren't for so many people watching there, he would have wanted to shout that his son can be taught!
One is becoming more and more impetuous, while the other is getting better.
As a result, the situation in the ring fell from the initial side to Liu Xiaohu's side.
At this time, Zhang Tianxiang secretly stretched out his hand and wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead.
Before that, he had received a bet of six thousand eight hundred and fifty taels of silver.
And these silvers, without exception, are all bets on Wu Youmin's victory.
Xu Yang was trusting, but Liu Xiaohu's stormy appearance just now scared him out of cold sweat.
Such a large amount of silver bet, even if Xu Yang said that he would help him bear half of it, but if he lost, he Zhang would have to lose more than 3,400 taels of silver, right?
In this case, how can 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 his sweat.
Zhang Tianxiang only considered the economic losses, while he also took into account the face problems of these disciples of Flying Eagle Castle.
The problem of silver, on the contrary, is easy to say, anyway, it is not his silver that is lost, and if he loses, he will lose.
But the problem is that 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 the Flying Eagle Castle, may have to become a group of pond fish that have been affected.
Just imagine, even the young castle lord who wants to inherit the great cause of Flying Eagle Castle in the future has become a fool in the eyes of others, and they, the disciples of Flying Eagle Castle, must not be laughed at often after going out?
Thinking that the entire Flying Eagle Castle was almost in a situation of no return because of a stupid decision made by Zhang Tianxiang, Li Longzhang, who was raising his hand to wipe his sweat, was still terrified.
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