Tu Ran quickly got up from the ground, put the knife on his shoulder, and leaned on the pillar at the edge of the ring. Like an idle street kid, he invited them with a smile, "Come up quickly, let's not waste time."

Everyone below the ring looked at each other and became polite to each other.

"You go ahead."

"You go first."

"I'll come up later."

"Come on, didn't you always say that you were the best with a knife?"

"That's right, the one with the best swordsmanship goes first."

"Where did I say I'm good at swordsmanship? I didn't say that, you heard it wrong!" the man said angrily.

"Then go ahead, Wang Baobao. You handed over the knife, so you go first."

Looking at these people making excuses, Tu Ran felt Xie Xu's happiness.

It turns out that this is how he felt when he saw her lying on the ground in a mess.

Wow, that feels so good.

"Hey, stop shirking each other's responsibility. It's still early. Everyone can have a turn. It doesn't make any difference who comes first or later." Tu Ran said loudly.

It makes no difference to her anyway.

There was a sudden silence and deathly stillness below the ring.

"Um...Baby, you come first." Tu Ran simply called Wang Baobao directly.

It's really just because the name is so easy to remember.

Wang Baobao's face turned pale in an instant, his chubby face drooped, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he didn't dare to cheat with Brother Xie staring at him.

With heavy steps, he walked onto the ring and carefully took the knife from Xie Xu.

Xie Xu patted his shoulder, walked down from the ring and gave him his seat.

Brother Xie has high hopes for him. If he loses too quickly, it would be a disgrace to Brother Xie.

Can't lose.

Wang Baobao made up his mind secretly.

"Let's start, come on!" Tu Ran made a cheering gesture very considerately.

"Sister Tu Ran, please show mercy." Wang Baobao couldn't help but beg for mercy pitifully, hoping that Tu Ran would show mercy later. He didn't want to be disabled.

"I will definitely do it." Tu Ran promised. Xie Xu asked his men to practice with her, firstly to let her catch her breath and consolidate her swordsmanship, and secondly to let her correct the shortcomings of his men.

A way that benefits both parties.

She didn't have to hit him too hard.

Wang Baobao rushed over with a knife.

There were many flaws and it was not challenging at all, so Tu Ran raised his knife to block.

The two knives collided, and she used the force of her wrist to rotate and used her whole body to suppress Wang Baobao's knife. At the same time, she pressed his knife closer to his white neck.

Seeing the blade about to touch his neck, Wang Baobao screamed in panic: "Ahhh, Sister Tu Ran, I give up."

Tu Ran quickly withdrew his hand.

The whole game didn't take a minute.

"Next." Tu Ran said.

Wang Baobao walked down the stage dejectedly.

Xie Xu, who was watching the whole game, passed by and said coldly, "In the future, increase the training to twice the original amount every day."

"Yes." Wang Baobao lowered his head and said guiltily.

With Wang Baobao taking the lead, the second person followed closely.

"Miss Tu, please show mercy."

Tu Ran nodded.

The other person's body instantly leaped into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, full of momentum.

Tu Ran became cautious and estimated that this was a master and needed to be taken seriously.

However, the master flew out after three seconds.

Tu Ran chopped his knife away with one blow, and then kicked him away.

"You don't have enough strength to hold the knife." Tu Ran commented.

The man got up from the ground, covered his chest, and staggered down.

Inevitably passed by Xie Xu.

"Instead of showing off your skills, you might as well practice how to hold the knife tightly. If you abandon your weapons and armor as soon as you go into battle, how many lives do you have left?" Xie Xu said coldly.

(End of this chapter)