During the literary fight, he relied on his poetic talent to reach the end, and during the military fight, he relied on his own strength to reach the end.
The person opposite to him is Zhao Xiaole. During the literary fight, Zhao Xiaole relied on clumsy tactics and sensationalism to get to the end.
During the fight, he relied on spending money to fool him until the end.
Why should such a person with no strength stand at the end like him?
It's just nonsense.
Because of his anger and prejudice, he ignored the fact that Zhao Xiaole was sure to hit every bet early on, thinking that he was just lucky.
People in the world are like this. They always like to fight for a breath. If the anger in their hearts cannot be vented and is held in their hearts, they will be unhappy and only make others look down upon them.
Therefore, after feeling that he was deeply humiliated, he slowly stood up, looked at Zhao Xiaole and said:
"My righteous disciple, Liao Yanghao, would like to ask you for advice."
Liao Yanghao also barely managed to become a top player.
Zhao Xiaole won without a fight, making everyone in the hall very curious about his strength.
After Liao Yanghao took the initiative to challenge, everyone also looked over.
Zhao Xiaole was already sitting on the spot with a calm expression. In his opinion, Liao Yanghao's strength was mediocre and he could defeat the opponent with one hand.
As for the bearded man, although he was a top-notch master, Zhao Xiaole had not yet noticed his martial arts skills.
So, he waved his hand impatiently, "You two little noobs, still want to challenge me? I won't give you a chance."
"It's just that it's too troublesome to fight one by one. Why don't you two do it together? I'm in a hurry to be the groom tonight."
Arrogant.
It's really too arrogant.
Looking at his appearance, everyone wanted to go up and give him a slap in the face. Who in the world would not announce his family name before taking action?
Be humble to each other.
Then the fighting time is up?
Where did you come from? How dare you look down on the heroes of the world like this?
Zhao Xiaole didn't understand the rules of the world. He just said a few words casually, but he didn't know that he was not looking down on the two people opposite him, but he was provoking the entire rules of the world. It was inevitable that everyone would be angry.
For a time, the hall was filled with ridicule and sneers.
"A boy who doesn't even have hair yet dares to say such big things..."
"Boy, do you know how to write the word death?"
"Don't even think about leaving here easily today...!"
"..."
A word full of threats and anger was shouted from everyone's mouth, filled with murderous intent.
The girls around Zhao Xiaole were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
They often deal with people in the world, so they naturally understand the temperament of these people. They are just afraid that Zhao Xiaole will give in now.
These people will not let him go either.
Can Zhao Xiaole pass this hurdle?
Zhao Xiaole, however, showed no fear. He was very angry when he heard this. He slapped the table and shouted: "Tamad, you bunch of little bastards, come with me!"
"Zaha!"
Zhao Xiaole reached out and asked for Zaha's musket.
He stood up angrily, looked around at everyone and said, "That one who has the guts, please step forward before I beat his head to pieces!"
Under Zhao Xiaole's gaze, no one dared to step forward.
Just now, when they were provoked by Zhao Xiaole, everyone was furious. It can be seen that after Zhao Xiaole took out his musket, no one came forward.
Damn it.
Who wants to go first?
Anyone who dares to go up will be shot in the head.
I was about to go to the west right then and there.
Being willing to go to bed and being willing to die are two different things!
No one is stupid.
Everyone knew that at this time, taking the initiative to provoke Zhao Xiaole would lead to death and take the first shot.
Everyone's footsteps were frozen in place.
No one dared to speak.
Zhao Xiaole stood there and snorted, then slowly said: "Don't you want to teach me a lesson?"
"Come?"
"Isn't it very arrogant to shout just now?"
"Now I'm giving you a chance? Why don't you take it?"
"Made!"
"A bunch of useless things!"
"Was it you just now? You said you wanted to teach me a lesson? Huh?" Zhao Xiaole pointed at a person in the world and asked.
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the man quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "You... you heard wrong, no... it's not me!"
"That's you, right?"
Zhao Xiaole moved the muzzle of the gun away again.
The person being pointed at was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. Who could deal with Zhao Xiaole's vicious eyes and the black hole of the gun at the same time?
"No, it's not me! You...you heard it wrong!" The person in the arena who was pointed at quickly begged for help.
It turns out that charlatans are human beings too!
If Zhao Xiaole hadn't pointed his gun at them, who would have thought that these heroes who licked blood from their swords would be as afraid as ordinary people when faced with life and death.
For a time, the aloof image of Jianghu people collapsed in everyone's mind.
As for the hatred these people in the world have for Zhao Xiaole, let alone mentioning it. Ruining their reputation is the same as killing them.
It can be said that the two sides have formed a hatred for killing their father and raping their mother.
Zhao Xiaole was still in the field, holding a flintlock gun and showing off his power, and he was walking around in front of everyone.
Looking at each one.
Everyone he saw quickly lowered their heads.
How dare you look at him?
Among them, Liao Yanghao knew something was wrong and hurriedly hid in the crowd, hoping to take the opportunity to escape to avoid being humiliated by Zhao Xiaole.
But Zhao Xiaole kept paying attention to him out of the corner of his eye.
As soon as he moved, Zhao Xiaole immediately shouted, "Liao Yanghao, are you in a hurry to go to the toilet?"
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Liao Yanghao. At this moment, they needed a scapegoat.
Liao Yanghao couldn't be more suitable.
Sure enough, Liao Yanghao, who was about to get into the crowd, was stranded for a moment. Seeing this, the people around him also hurriedly moved away in a small circle.
Now, he couldn't escape through the crowd.
Not to mention how ugly Liao Yanghao's face was, not to mention the bruises on his face, he was almost dripping with water.
He almost hated Zhao Xiaole to death.
Don't you know how to be a good person? You have to expose his scandal in public, and running away without a fight is as embarrassing as kneeling down to beg for mercy.
There were also those who didn't mind the fuss. After seeing Liao Yanghao's embarrassing appearance, they couldn't help but chuckle.
It also made his face look even more ugly.
Zhao Xiaole held the musket, walked slowly to him, looked at him and said: "If you are really in a hurry to pee, I can let you go."
"However, before you leave, you must first apologize to me and shout three times that your martial arts skills are low and you are no match for me."
"How about it?"
At this point, Liao Yanghao also decided to take the risk, whether it was to save face or not to be made things difficult for him.
He had no choice but to go down hard, so Liao Yanghao lifted his clothes and said disdainfully: "Young boy, are you worthy of humiliating me? You can shoot me, but do you dare?"