Three hundred and eighty five, Gong Wu poison(2/2)
The momentum of the Beggar Clan inside became even more decadent. After all, it was even more shameful to be embarrassed at one's own doorstep.
At this time, Gu Yucheng finally had some strength and struggled to pull on the disciple who was supporting him.
The disciple lost his mind and had no reaction at all.
Seeing this, Gu Yucheng could only wait.
Gong Yuliang slowly came to Zhang Shouhong, pretending to be sorry, and lamented falsely: "Oh, this is such a pity.
Martial arts is martial arts, and the Gongyuhui who practices martial arts is really slightly better than the Beggar Clan in every aspect. Oh, a narrow victory! A narrow victory! - Originally, I wanted to compete with Elder Shou Hong, but I didn't expect it.
, this is how we win.”
Gong Yuliang looked at Zhang Shouhong, "I'm still a little bit unresponsive!"
Zhang Shouhong refused to look at Gong Yuliang's face. He was afraid that he could not help but push Gong Yuliang to the ground and drag him into the toilet and drown him.
Zhang Shouhong didn't understand why what was supposed to be an indiscernible battle turned into such a sudden collapse of defeat.
Moreover, the Chiang brothers’ style of play seems very strange now.
The weakness of the ventilation method lies in Mr. Wen. The Jiang brothers did not choose to break through Mr. Wu to attack Mr. Wen, but instead fought hard with Mr. Wu. It was too reckless.
But they still won?——How can the Jiang brothers guarantee that they can withstand it?
Zhang Shouhong couldn't figure it out.
Toyotomi Shou didn't give Zhang Shouhong a chance to think it over. He stepped forward and shouted, "In that case, let's conduct the second competition, a competition between disciples!"
Gong Yuliang looked at the slightly frustrated disciples of the Beggar Clan and encouraged him, "Don't be sad, everyone. Maybe we can still win!"
Zhang Shouhong suppressed his nausea and looked at Gong Yuliang's face full of pride.
Unexpectedly, Gong Yuliang actually shouted: "Let's do it! The competition between disciples does not require a win out of three games. We will only send one genius disciple, and your three disciples will come up in turn. Whoever can defeat my father-in-law will
The talented young man from Jade Club, then it will be considered a victory!—You think that’s okay, Elder Shou Hong?”
Before Zhang Shouhong could speak, the entire Beggar Clan became furious.
You know, this is equivalent to the young men of Gongyuhui fighting three games in a row without taking a break.
It's too arrogant!
Chapter completed!