Chapter 667: The Secret of Withstanding

Punches Thinking of this, the senior brother felt relieved. Just when he was about to sit down, a sweet female voice suddenly rang out in the hall: "Sorry to bother you. The final match schedule has been announced and will be updated on the big screen soon. Please pay attention to the order of appearance of your own sect. Thank you!" As

soon as the voice fell, a large match schedule immediately appeared on the electronic big screen at the end of the hall. Although it was a bit far away, the senior brother still found the name of Huo's boxing gym at a glance.

The third match, Huo's boxing gym vs. Xingyi school!

Damn, what I feared came true. I actually encountered a one in eight chance. Is this God's will to kill me?

The elder brother's face instantly turned pale, and he fell back into his chair with a thump.

Fang Ye seemed not to notice his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Elder brother, you are so lucky, you can finally get what you want, and you can get revenge in the first round!"

My luck is so good, this is obviously a big deal, right?

The elder brother was so regretful in his heart, if he had known earlier, he should have said less big words and just admitted his mistake. Now, so many people have heard his bragging, and he can't help but go on stage...

He replied weakly: "Yes... yes, I finally got what I wanted..."

Xu Li saw through him at a glance, and said with some reluctance: "Elder brother, if you are afraid, then let me go on stage for you?"

"Who said I was scared? I was just so hungry that my voice became soft, okay?" The eldest senior brother certainly didn't want to be looked down upon by his junior sister, so he said stubbornly, "What's the matter with this lousy hotel? Why are the dishes served so slowly? I'm almost starving to death..."

Xu Li knew that he was getting angry, so she could only sigh softly, while Huo Feng next to her said calmly, "My dear disciple, what you said just now is right. The tiger-crane double form is nothing big. With your strength, It should be a fifty-fifty situation to meet Ling Jian."

The eldest senior brother's eyes lit up: "Master, are you telling the truth?"

Huo Feng said seriously: "Well, people of the martial arts don't tell lies, what I said is indeed true."

The eldest senior brother's spirits lifted up: "So, I have at least a 50% chance of defeating that bastard Ling Jian?"

Unexpectedly, Huo Feng shook his head: "NONONO, the fifty-fifty situation I mentioned does not refer to winning or losing."

"Then what do you mean?" The eldest senior brother had a black question mark on his face.

"The probability of you surviving is at least fifty-fifty." Huo Feng said seriously, "With your thick skin, you won't die from a beating."

Senior Brother: ...

Xu Li: ...

Fang Ye: ...

"Master, are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" Senior Brother said with a tearful face, "I am your eldest disciple, do you really want to be so humiliated?"

"So what if I'm your eldest disciple? I taught you boxing, not bragging skills." Huo Feng snorted coldly, "You only know how to talk nonsense all day long. If you were so energetic in boxing, you wouldn't have to be afraid of Ling Jian today. Now you know what it means to be in a dilemma, right?"

The eldest senior brother's face was like a bitter gourd. It was too late to regret now. He could only hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. He begged: "Master, do you have any secret to taking a beating? Teach it to me?"

Thinking of this, the eldest senior brother was shocked again. He felt relieved. Just when he was about to sit down, a sweet female voice suddenly rang out in the hall: "Sorry to bother you. The final match schedule has been announced and will be updated on the big screen soon. Please pay attention to the order of appearance of your own sect. Thank you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large match schedule appeared on the electronic big screen at the end of the hall. Although it was a bit far away, the eldest brother still found the name of Huo's boxing gym at a glance.

The third match, Huo's boxing gym vs. Xingyi school!

Damn, what I feared came true. I actually encountered a one in eight chance. Is this God's will to kill me?

The eldest brother's face turned pale and he fell back into his chair with a thump.

Fang Ye didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so lucky. You can finally get what you want and get revenge in the first round!"

What a lucky hammer, this is obviously a trick, right?

Brother regretted it so much. If he had known earlier, he should have said less big words and admitted it obediently. Now, so many people have heard his bragging, and he can't help but go on stage...

He replied weakly: "Yes... Yes, I finally got what I wanted..."

Xu Li saw through him at a glance, and said with some reluctance: "Brother, if you are afraid, let me go on stage for you?"

"Who said I was scared? I was just so hungry that my voice became soft, okay?" The eldest senior brother certainly didn't want to be looked down upon by his junior sister, so he said stubbornly, "What's the matter with this lousy hotel? Why are the dishes served so slowly? I'm almost starving to death..."

Xu Li knew that he was getting angry, so she could only sigh softly, while Huo Feng next to her said calmly, "My dear disciple, what you said just now is right. The tiger-crane double form is nothing big. With your strength, It should be a fifty-fifty situation to meet Ling Jian."

The eldest senior brother's eyes lit up: "Master, are you telling the truth?"

Huo Feng said seriously: "Well, people of the martial arts don't tell lies, what I said is indeed true."

The eldest senior brother's spirits lifted up: "So, I have at least a 50% chance of defeating that bastard Ling Jian?"

Unexpectedly, Huo Feng shook his head: "NONONO, the fifty-fifty situation I mentioned does not refer to winning or losing."

"Then what do you mean?" The eldest senior brother had a black question mark on his face.

"The probability of you surviving is at least fifty-fifty." Huo Feng said seriously, "With your thick skin, you shouldn't die from a beating."

Senior Brother: ...

Xu Li: ...

Fang Ye: ...

"Master, are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" Senior Brother said with a tearful face, "I am your eldest disciple, do I have to be so humiliated?" "

So what if I am your eldest disciple? I taught you boxing, not bragging skills." Huo Feng snorted, "You only know how to talk nonsense all day long. If you were this enthusiastic in boxing, you wouldn't have to be afraid of Ling Jian today. Now you know what it means to be caught in a dilemma, right?"

The elder brother's face was like a bitter melon. It was too late to regret now. He could only hug the Buddha's feet temporarily. He begged: "Master, do you have any secrets to take a beating? Can you teach me?"

"Don't worry, I won't stand by and watch you die. I have a quick method to teach you."

"Really?" The elder brother was overjoyed.

"Yes, you can go to the kitchen to find an iron pot, carry it on your back and be a cuckold. I guarantee you won't die."

"..."