Lu Guanghui frowned slightly for a moment. Didn’t Li Taihong disagreed with Lin Chen before? Why did he say good things to him now? If Lin Chen really relied on his real skills to win the battle with Fan Rong, then at this moment, Lu Guanghui’s move to let Lin Chen serve as a foil for the green leaves would seem a bit ridiculous!
After all, as long as you have watched that competition, you can clearly feel how domineering Fan Rong's power is. Even Lu Guanghui himself has thought about it. If he had faced Fan Rong, how likely would he be to win?
Lu Guanghui shook his head secretly. If he were the ones who played that day, his chances of winning would probably not be more than 30%!
Everyone did not see the changing expression on Lu Guanghui's face, because Lin Chen began to teach some experience again.
At the beginning, they didn't care, but now they heard Deli Taihong say this and then they immediately realized that what Lin Chen said seemed to make sense!
"Can Mr. Lin come up and talk?" The third prince of Qingguo Murong Wencai looked at Lin Chen who was talking and raised his glass and smiled.
When Lin Chen heard this, his eyes turned, nodded and smiled, "Okay."
Lu Guanghui, who was standing beside him, looked at Lin Chen walking towards Murong Wencai's side, feeling a little unhappy. He felt that his limelight had been completely stolen, so he followed him.
After Lin Chen sat down, Murong Wencai personally poured a glass of wine for him and said with a smile: "Everyone says that this Eight Destiny Sword Contest is one of the largest grand events in the Nanzhou River and Lake. There are many strong people participating in the competition. I heard that Brother Lin's opponent was extremely strong that day. Although I did not watch the battle with my own eyes, I only listened to the verbal statements by others. Fortunately, Brother Lin is very powerful and won the final victory with his own strength. I congratulate Brother Lin for joining one of the fifty Sword Contesters!"
His words did not question Lin Chen's strength like others, but directly recognized the fact that Lin Chen won, which immediately narrowed the distance between the two.
After Murong Wen finished speaking, he raised his glass slightly toward Lin Chen.
Lin Chen also picked up the wine glass, touched it, took a sip, and then smiled and said, "I will not hide it from the Third Prince. In fact, it is just a lucky chance to win. The Third Prince's compliment is really not a blessing."
Lu Guanghui sat aside and listened to the conversation between the two, feeling awkward, so he couldn't help but say, "If Brother Lin fights Fan Rong again, what will happen?"
Murong Wencai frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy. Lu Guanghui interrupted without permission, but he did not stop him, because although he recognized Lin Chen's victory, the same method could not be used for the second time. So Murong Wencai also wanted to know what would happen if Lin Chen fought with Fan Rong again?
"Well..." Lin Chen pondered.
At present, the Yue Jiao sword that Lin Chen carries is too light and thin. If he fights with Fan Rong again, he will definitely lose. But if Li Xiaoran can send No one over here, Lin Chen is somewhat confident that he can win. Even if he is not good, he can still get a draw. After all, the blade in his hand is also one of the factors that affect the outcome...
"It's hard to say..." Lin Chen smiled: "But if I really fight, I think my chances of winning are still a little higher!"
"Oh? It seems that Brother Lin is very confident?" Lu Guanghui raised his eyebrows.
Lin Chen nodded and said, "Of course I'm very confident!"
Lu Guanghui suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Lin, why don't we compete?"
"Oh?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.
Lu Guanghui suddenly picked up a pair of chopsticks, put the chopsticks together and knocked on the white jade plate in the middle of the two on the table, and smiled and said, "This Wuchang fish is the ultimate taste of Jiangcheng. Brother Lin can taste it..."
As he said, he moved the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a fish eye, and then smiled and said, "Please!"
Lin Chen's eyes fell on the fish's eye. Then he picked up the long chopsticks beside him and smiled and said, "Okay!"
As he said, he grabbed the fish's eye. The next moment, Lu Guanghui's fingertips moved, and the chopstick head suddenly loosened slightly, threw the fish's eye upwards, and then immediately closed it together to resist the long chopsticks that Lin Chen stretched over. After turning his wrist, the long chopsticks in his hand took the other's long chopsticks for half a circle, and then threw them away, the chopsticks were again tied, firmly clamping the fish's eye that just fell from the air.
"Please!" Lu Guanghui smiled.
"Okay!" Lin Chen also smiled.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen had already taken action again.
He moved his five fingers and took the other person straight.
On the other side, Lu Guanghui still used the same trick again and threw the fish eye upwards. When the long chopsticks in his hand tried to resist Lin Chen's long chopsticks again, Lin Chen's movement suddenly changed. The long chopsticks in his hand actually followed Lu Guanghui's movement, and then opened and closed them one by one, and then grabbed Lu Guanghui's chopstick head that was just upwards. Then he swung it to the side, moved the three fingers in his hand, turned his head and tail, and swung it upwards, clamping the fish eye falling from the air.
Lin Chen took back his long chopsticks and smiled and said, "Brother Lu, let's try this fish eye first!"
"Brother Lin, please..." Lu Guanghui put down the chopsticks in his hand.
Lin Chen didn't say much, but directly ate the fish's eye.
Murong Wencai clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Excellent. Although you two use chopsticks as swords, although the glory is reserved, you two have only had a short confrontation and the winner has been decided. Just this is all nonsense... Those who say that Brother Lin is not strong!"
Murong Wencai said this beautifully, which saved Lu Guanghui's face, praised Lin Chen, and took care of the feelings of the two people at the same time.
Since Murong Wencai said this, Lin Chen naturally smiled tactfully, raised his glass slightly to Lu Guanghui who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu has given up this time. If we can meet on the ring tomorrow, we will have a good competition!"
Lu Guanghui saw Lin Chen toasting him. The awkward feeling just now eased a lot. He immediately raised his glass and said, "Okay, then we will fight again next day!"
After saying that, Lu Guanghui took the lead in drinking all the drinks.
Lin Chen did not say much, but raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass in one go.
"happy!"
Lin Chen laughed and said, "To put it bluntly, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon rises on the sea, and everyone is sharing this time. I'll give you a cup!"
He said that he poured wine and raised his glass again, and then drank it all in one go.
When everyone saw this, they laughed and raised their glasses and said, "The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is here!"
Chapter completed!