"Oh my! You're courting death, you little brat!"
"Take my hammer!"
Chen Jiaohua was instantly enraged and pounced on the young man opposite like a hunting brown bear. The big hammer produced a string of sparks as it was dragged quickly.
The heavy force shook the ring, and the distance between the two men quickly closed. However, the thin young man seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless.
The candidates watching the competition below exclaimed and whispered in groups of three or four, and none of them had any confidence in Han Xin.
"Alas, it seems this young man is doomed to fail."
"Yeah, with such a big guy and a heavy hammer, there's no way I can match him!"
"Luckily, I didn't draw this strong man in the lottery, otherwise how would I, a dart user, fight him?"
Zhou Bo's simple face was full of worry. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Brother Han would not be hurt.
Just as the big iron hammer was about to hit the thin young man, Han Xin dodged nimbly at the critical moment and narrowly avoided the fatal attack.
The attack missed and Chen Jiaohua was pulled forward by inertia. He immediately kicked the ground with his feet and turned his body in another direction.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Xin's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward quickly, stabbing the sword in his hand straight at the strong man.
Chen Jiaohua was unable to dodge and could only awkwardly pick up the huge hammer to block it in front of her. The sword blade hit it, leaving only a few sparks.
"Didn't you just say you were going to beat me until I cried for my parents?"
"What? You just hide in your shell now?"
"Tsk tsk...Chen Jiaohua, you can't do that!"
Seeing that all the attacks were blocked, Han Xin did not get discouraged. Instead, he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, kept changing his body shape, and taunted him continuously.
Sure enough, no man can stand being told "no". Chen Jiaohua turned from defense to offense in a rage, and the big hammer was almost swung out with an afterimage.
Fueled by raging anger, the hammer hit harder and harder, leaving dents and potholes all over the cement arena.
In a few breaths, the impenetrable attack surrounded the young man. The boy's posture was no longer as graceful and elegant as before, but staggering and panicking.
Chen Jiaohua stared at the young man's embarrassed look and laughed out loud, his rough face full of pride, but his hands did not stop moving at all.
"Hahaha, kid, I beat you so hard you ran away like a fool... Who is the one who is incompetent?"
"This hammer will either kill you or cripple you. If you beg for mercy, perhaps I'll go a little easier..."
"Bah, what are you bragging about? You didn't even touch the corner of my clothes."
"You haven't eaten enough, have you? Come on, hit me harder with a little more force!"
Although Han Xin was at a disadvantage, his eyes were surprisingly bright. He narrowly avoided a heavy hammer and seized a moment of breathing space to retort.
The boy's mocking voice and the laughter from the audience made Chen Jiaohua's anger reach a peak. Her eyes were red and her expression was ferocious. She had lost all her rationality.
"How dare you, little brat, speak so arrogantly? I'll crush you to pieces!"
He gathered all his strength in his arms, and the hammer's attack speed became faster and faster, and the force gradually increased, smashing a deep hole the size of a human head into the ground.
Seeing the chick-like prey running around in panic, as if struggling to survive, a bloodthirsty excitement appeared on his fleshy face.
However, what he didn't notice was that the battle between the two was getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring...
Seeing that the time was almost right, Han Xin deliberately revealed a flaw, and the iron hammer passed by him, and a look of fear appeared on his face at the right time.
Seeing victory was imminent, Chen Jiaohua no longer held back. Her fierce eyes locked onto her prey, and her heavy hammer accurately predicted his escape location.
"Oh my God! Is anyone going to die?"
"Where are the officers and soldiers? Aren't they coming to stop this evil?"
"Someone come quickly!"
The people in the audience cried out in shock, with expressions of pity on their faces. Some even secretly turned around to avoid seeing the bloody scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
However, Han Xin, who was the focus of everyone's attention, did not despair in the face of this fatal blow. Instead, a hint of ambiguous arc appeared at the corner of his lips.
He used his sword to support himself and leaped up into the air. His toes touched the hammer and then he landed on the burly man's head. Finally, he turned around and kicked the thick back hard.
Under the combined force of thrust and inertia, Chen Jiaohua was completely unable to control her strength. Before the smugness and excitement on her face could change, she fell straight off the stage.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two loud crashes echoed in the martial arts arena. The surroundings fell silent in an instant, and everyone present focused their eyes on Chen Jiaohua.
Whether it was the candidates or the examiners, everyone had a stunned and dazed look on their faces.
A situation that was expected to be a crushing victory was reversed!
Han Xin stood against the light, his posture as straight as a green cypress. The autumn wind blew a few strands of black hair onto his handsome face. His eyebrows were high and his eyes were smiling, which inadvertently added a bit of the swordsman's unrestrained and unrestrained style.
He slowly raised the sharp tip of his sword and pointed it condescendingly at the burly man lying on the ground, his voice carrying the clarity and confidence unique to a young man.
"You lose, Chen Jiaohua."
"I...lost?"
Chen Jiaohua seemed stunned by the fall, and seemed unable to accept the fact of defeat. He propped himself up and sat up, muttering to himself.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I didn't lose! I didn't lose! Examiner, I want to start over..."
But the pitying eyes of the people around him were like basins of cold water that woke him up. He stared at the sword blade that flashed with a cold light in front of him and screamed in despair.
The roar was like a bear's roar, resounding through the clouds. The examiner scratched his ears speechlessly. Afraid of delaying the exam time, he immediately waved his hand to signal the soldiers to pull the person down.
It was not until five or six soldiers came and dragged him away that the last bit of hope in Chen Jiaohua's heart was shattered, and the little bit of rationality she had suddenly returned.
He glared at the young man on the stage with his eyes wide open, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and cursed with gritted teeth.
"You despicable villain, you cheat..."
"Chen Jiaohua, haven't you heard this sentence from Han Feizi?"
"In battle, deception is not to be trifled with."
Han Xin jumped down from the stage and leisurely put his sword back on the weapon rack. There was a nonchalant smile on the corners of his lips. He looked into the angry eyes and replied loudly.
Chen Jiaohua was stunned when she heard this, and in an instant, her mind recalled her father's instructions.
"Dahua, you have a violent temper and can't stand being provoked. You must not be reckless or careless during a duel!"
"I know! I know! Dad, I'm as strong as an ox and I wield a heavy hammer. Who can beat me?"
"Alas, Dahua, city people are very cunning. Brute force alone won't work. You have to suffer a loss once to learn your lesson..."
Woo woo woo~ Dad, you are right!
People in the city are so cunning, I want to go back to the village!
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