Combining the results of the two rounds of competition, Tang Xiaobao deservedly won the first place, and Li Qi won the second place.

As soon as the result was announced, Li Qi's face turned ashen.

Second place?

How could he be second?

He was not convinced.

But he had no choice but to accept it.

At this moment, the third sister suddenly ran over, hung a sachet around Tang Xiaobao's neck, looked at Tang Xiaobao with a red face, then turned around and ran to the side.

The crowd started to boo.

Tang Xiaobao had no idea what was going on and his mind was completely confused.

He didn't know what the meaning of this hanging sachet was.

But judging from everyone's reactions and the performance of the third sister, it seems to have some special meaning.

Tang Xiaobao was too embarrassed to ask, and even more embarrassed to refuse.

There are so many people here, we have to consider the third sister's face.

But Li Qi knew what this meant.

His eyes were red, almost spitting fire, and he rushed over, pointing at Tang Xiaobao and shouting, "I don't accept it. I want to duel with you."

puff……

Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.

duel?

Is it worth it?

Also, what the hell is a duel?

"Are you sick?"

Tang Xiaobao was really a little angry.

The crowd on one side was looking at them. No one spoke, but everyone's expressions were rich and wonderful.

Li Zhicheng and his wife's faces changed drastically, and they were arguing in low voices about something.

Li Qi said to the crowd, "According to our local customs, if I challenge him, does he have to accept the challenge?"

"yes!"

The crowd responded.

Tang Xiaobao was ashamed and looked at Li Zhicheng.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhicheng also nodded.