Jiang Si's post in the group chat drove the people in the gambling group crazy: "Bet, bet, bet! It has to be the ruthless little cutie who wins! After all these years, it's not easy to find a legendary figure who can fight the commander to a draw. Even if she doesn't win, I'll bet on her to win!"

"You adorable but ruthless little devil, I'm rooting for you! You must prove yourself, defeat the marshal, stomp his head into a pit, and make him beg for mercy!"

"Stepping into the pit won't do. We have to strip him naked and throw him into a pile of stinking mud, let him roll around in the mud, then wash him with stinky water. Let him torture us every day. We have to let him taste what it's like to be tortured!"

"Yes, yes, yes, strip him naked and throw him into a pile of stinking mud. Make him run 500 miles carrying 50 pounds of weight. Then, while he's resting, set off a mortar in front of him, blasting him until he's terrified, and let him taste what we're made of!"

"Kill the commander-in-chief and finally get our revenge!"

"Kill the marshal and finally get our revenge!"

"Kill the commander-in-chief and finally get our revenge!"

The people in the group were talking and placing bets, and they didn't forget to invite more people in, making them all bet on the "human cruel cutie" to win.

Jiang Si chuckled when she saw the betting in the group chat. No one was betting on Agares to win. If she won, she would be the house and wipe out the entire group!

Meanwhile, many of the thousands of people on the stage were knocked down by the husband who had broken off a willow branch himself.

The willow tree, in its true form, attacked Agares as if it were a person.

Agares is looking for an opportunity to seize it.

Jiang Si's hand fell down, and a branch of the willow appeared in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the branch of the willow turned into a stick.

She gripped it and lunged at Agareth.

Agares lashed out with his club, sending dozens of men flying as they crashed off the stage with a thud.

With a wisp of spiritual energy, Jiang Si blew a cigarette at Agares as she entered the room.

Agares made a block.

The willow branch instantly collapsed to the ground, transforming into twigs that attempted to entangle his legs.

Agares stomped on the willow tree's body, thwarting its sneak attack.

With a loud clang.

Jiang Si's willow branch snapped off the half of the willow branch in Agares's hand with a loud bang, causing the others attacking Agares to gape and attack even more recklessly.

Agares flicked the willow branch he was stepping on with his foot, then kicked it, sending the willow branch hurtling towards the person attacking him.

thump!

thump!

Another group of people attacked him, and he fell off the stage.

"Wow, should I wait until you've finished dealing with them all before I make my move on you?" Jiang Si shook her hand, which had just been shaken, and asked her cheap husband, "Otherwise, I'd feel really bad if so many people were bullying you!"

Agares narrowed his eyes, not even glancing at the person attacking him, kicked them away, took a step forward, and commanded in an unquestionable tone, "Jiang Jiang, switch to your right hand to hold the weapon!"

She knew her cheap husband would notice her hand holding the cigarette.

She deliberately held the tobacco stick in her left hand.

All this was to disturb her cheap husband's heart.

"No way, it's my left hand!" Jiang Si said stubbornly, "You blocked me so hard just now, my wrist hurts so much from the impact!"

Agares frowned. He would kick a pair of people who were surrounding him away with one kick, and he would never leave a second one.

In an instant, hundreds of people left the stage.

Agares approached his young wife, but she slipped away like an eel, impossible to catch.

She held the weapon in her left hand and didn't forget to attack him, like a cat, scratching him with her left and right claws. She seemed to be using no force, but she was actually provoking him to unleash his mental attack on her.

Agareth's attacks became increasingly rapid, sweeping through the crowd and knocking everyone off the ring wherever he went.

The arena that once held thousands of people now has fewer than 1,000.

The fewer than 1,000 men were prepared to use a human wave tactic, a suicide attack.

Unfortunately, their idea was good, but their strength didn't allow it.

Their suicide attack gave Agares the perfect opportunity to knock them all off the ring.

He didn't need to kick them one by one, nor did he need to gnaw on them one by one. He simply mobilized his mental energy to create a powerful airflow that sent those attacking him flying.

Fewer than 1,000 people were thrown into the air, and finally, like kites with broken strings, they fell to the ground with a clatter, making a thud.

Agares' deep, indifferent voice turned colder as he addressed the unruly brat: "Alright, Jiang Jiang, switch your weapon to your right hand, and I'll fight you!"

Jiang Si deliberately misinterpreted her husband's words: "Why should I switch? Do you think my left hand can't beat you, or do you think it's disrespectful for me to use my left hand?"

Agares frowned and took a step forward: "Don't be reckless. Your left hand is cracked, and you almost damaged an artery. If it were to tear or strain, pulling on the artery, ordinary sprays wouldn't be able to treat your hand. You would have to go to the hospital and lie in a treatment pod. Is that what you want?"

I want to trick him into feeling sorry for me!

I never expected him to be so fierce!

Jiang Si, who was willful, unreasonable, and like a little puppy, pouted aggrievedly: "It's not as serious as you say. You said yourself that if you wear wrist guards when fighting, everything will be fine!"

"I'm just holding the weapon in my left hand right now, why are you so nervous and hypocritical? What do you mean by that?"

Agares's dark eyes were as deep as the sea: "Yes, I said you can fight anyone while wearing the bracers, but I didn't say you could fight me!"

The implication of the Imperial Marshal Prince was that the willful and unruly brat could defeat anyone in the Hunting Legion without exerting any effort.

Fighting him is different from fighting him. When you hold a weapon, the collision and convergence of mental energy will vibrate your wrist and directly crack it.

Jiang Si lowered her left hand, which was holding the cigarette, and walked up to her cheap husband with her head down. Her voice was weak and aggrieved: "My left hand and right hand are the same. Why are you applying double standards?"

Agares looked down at the top of her head, raised his hand, and rubbed it. His voice was hoarse and indulgent: "Fine, your left hand and right hand are the same. I lost, I'm not playing anymore!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

ah?

We lost?

Has the dignified marshal admitted defeat?

"I'm done playing, I'm done playing?"

Is it really necessary to be so willful?

Before she could even get a chance to be a dog, this cheap husband blocked her path, making her victory unfair.

"No...you can't do this, we're having a competition..."

Before Jiang Si could finish speaking, Agares withdrew his hand and directly showed his complete surrender by jumping off the ring.

Jiang Si turned to look at him. He stood tall and straight, his voice rigid and hoarse. He addressed the crowd lying on the ground, groaning and still unable to get up, saying, "I have lost this match. Congratulations, everyone, your side has won!"

Upon hearing this, no one cried out or groaned; everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe that their own commander had lost without even seeing how the two fought.

The lady must have some special skill that allowed her to subdue the commander-in-chief in one move, making him completely and utterly convinced of his defeat!

Ginger shreds: "..."

We're doomed!

Before she could even act like a dog, her cheap husband got angry.

Should we coax them, or should we coax them?

"You all have one hour to settle your gambling debts!" ​​Agares' cold gaze swept over the crowd. "And I'd also like to ask you all to tell the people in your gambling groups to walk 50 kilometers away within an hour and wait for you all to come over for a training session!"