“I know, how could Wu Song, a man who has never practiced martial arts, possibly defeat us tigers with his bare hands? Even if he did win, it would only be against an old, weak, or sick tiger.” Upon hearing this, Banwen, who had also read Water Margin, immediately said proudly, “If it were me, I would devour him in a minute. There’s no way I could be defeated by him; there would be no suspense at all.”
"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Wang Han's sharp gaze swept over the tiger spirit and said, "But I want Wu Song to win. You just said that even if he wins, he will definitely win against an old, weak, and sick tiger?"
"If Master wants Wu Song to win, then Wu Song will definitely be able to defeat the tiger. Yes, defeat a healthy, strong tiger. No matter what kind of tiger it is, Wu Song can definitely defeat it." Without the slightest hesitation, the tiger spirit didn't even blush, as if he hadn't said anything at all.
Beside him, Xiaobai couldn't help but feel even more contempt for the tiger spirit.
"..." Looking at this shameless tiger spirit, Wang Han had the urge to facepalm, but he suppressed the urge to beat him up and said, "Wu Song will be here soon. Do you know how to fight him? Test his skills, but don't accidentally kill him, or you know the consequences."
"Master, rest assured, Wu Song will definitely win, and I will definitely be able to test Wu Song's skills." Upon hearing this, the tiger spirit immediately assured him. "Then Wu Song will see my fierce tiger descend the mountain, roaring like a ravenous beast..."
"Crack..." Wang Han's fist clenched so hard it made a popping sound. He turned and disappeared. He couldn't stand this shameless tiger spirit anymore. If he weren't one of his men, Wang Han would have even wanted to kill him.
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