The old ghost took Su Xiang's arm and took Su Xiang aside.

"Miss, be careful later. Xia Shen's dart speed is very fast. Try to find a way to get close to him. If you can punch him, you will punch him. It doesn't matter if you lose the first game, I can beat him. As for Fu Yue, I can only say try my best. This competition mainly depends on He Sheng..." When he said this, the old ghost couldn't help but look back at He Sheng.

Seeing He Sheng yawning calmly, the old ghost felt speechless.

If there is any help, they wouldn't be so worried about this competition.

"Well, I'll do my best." Su Xiang nodded.

Without further ado, Su Xiang stepped onto the ring and entered the center of the ring. Xia Yuan lifted Xia Shen's wheelchair. Fu Yue helped pull the rope of the ring and lifted Xia Shen onto the ring.

The old ghost looked at He Sheng beside him and walked to He Sheng in three or two steps.

"Boy, do you really have a way to deal with Xia Yuan?" the old ghost asked He Sheng.

He Sheng was stunned, then smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Gui, have you forgotten how Li Wenchang died?"

Hearing this, the old ghost's expression changed: "You want to use your skills?"

He Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Gui, your mind is too simple, right? Do you think this is a simple competition? This competition does not solve the grudge between you and Xia Yuan, but also the grudge between me and the Wan family. Xia Yuan may show mercy to you and Su Xiang, but he will never do it to me."

The old ghost nodded thoughtfully and understood what He Sheng meant.

"Okay, as long as you are sure." The old ghost said, "But I am still wondering, the one named He Hehe, his strength should be stronger than you, right? Why don't you let him take action?"

He heard this, He Sheng chuckled and said, "Uncle Ghost, you don't know this, right? Brother Death is indeed very strong, but you also know that I was messing with Li Jingfeng. Didn't you say that? Li Jingfeng has seven great masters around him. If I don't leave any trump cards, I'm afraid I'll die next time."

"What you mean is that He Shen, are you going to keep it for Li Jingfeng?"

"Yes." He Sheng nodded.

The old ghost thought a little, but He Sheng’s explanation was reasonable.

"I understand, then you will be the last one to play later, be careful!" said the old ghost.

"Um."

On the ring, Su Xiang and Xia Shen had already started to fight. Su Xiang's movements were relatively unfamiliar, but fortunately, the speed was fast enough and the ring was so big that Xia Shen was sitting in a wheelchair and not moving so quickly, so Su Xiang could easily get close to him.

But what He Sheng did not expect was that Xia Shen's hands were very sensitive, and he could easily block Su Xiang's fists or feet.

Perhaps out of mercy, Xia Shen has not counterattacked. He has always blocked Su Xiang's attack.

The old ghost said that Xia Shen could use darts, but Xia Shen has never been useful.

Suddenly, Su Xiang's right foot was grabbed by Xia Shen. Xia Shen raised his other hand and punched Su Xiang's soles hard.

Su Xiang was beaten backwards and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Xia Shen frowned, his eyes full of worry. It was not until he saw Su Xiang standing steadily that he felt relieved.

Xia Shen didn't want to take action against Su Xiang, but he also knew that this was the rule of the Martial Alliance. If Su Xiang was not defeated, Su Xiang would definitely continue to attack.

Thinking of this, a resolute look flashed in Xia Shen's eyes.

Seeing Su Xiang rushing back again, Xia Shen's wheelchair quickly slid forward.

This time, facing Su Xiang's fist, Xia Shen directly poked out his hand, grabbed Su Xiang's arm, then twisted it hard, clenched the other hand into a fist, and hit Su Xiang's abdomen.

After all, Su Xiang is the second-level Tianshi, and her reaction speed is naturally not slow. She wants to block it with her right hand, but Xia Shen's fist is too strong and still hit her arm.

This time, Su Xiang was beaten back again.

The two had several close encounters, and Su Xiang was beaten back. When He Sheng saw that several bruises had been left on Su Xiang's arms.

However, Xia Shen seemed reluctant to take action, while Su Xiang was more stubborn and kept rushing forward.

He Sheng couldn't stand it anymore and walked to the edge of the ring.

"Stop." He Sheng said.

Hearing He Sheng's shouts, the two people on the ring were stunned and looked at He Sheng in confusion.

"Su Xiang admits defeat in this game, I will be the second game." He Sheng said.

When Su Xiang heard this, she was stunned and looked at He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng looked at Su Xiang and said softly: "Stop fighting, come down."

"He Sheng..."

"Listen to me." He Sheng said in a affirmative tone.

If Su Xiang continues to fight like this, he will definitely hurt both hands. He Sheng can't bear such a delicate girl, so seriously injured.

"He Sheng, are you sure? If the lady admits defeat, I will come first." The old ghost's voice sounded in He Sheng's ears.

He Sheng answered, "No, you just beat three, just beat them."

"Su Xiang, get out quickly." He Sheng shouted to Su Xiang again.

Su Xiang's expression seemed hesitant, and she naturally understood what He Sheng meant, but He Sheng said that he could beat three at one time, which made her very worried. If he lost to Xia Yuan, then Uncle Gui would definitely not be Xia Yuan's opponent when he came on stage.

"Sister Xiang, since someone doesn't want to see you get hurt, then go down." Xia Yuan, who was beside the ring, said.

After saying this, Xia Yuan's mouth curled up a smile: "To be honest, I really want to see how Mr. He wants to hit three at one!"

After hearing this, Su Xiang looked back at Xia Shen. Xia Shen didn't say anything, but just sighed lightly.

"Believe me." He Sheng looked at Su Xiang with a calm gaze, his eyes full of confidence.

Somehow, looking at He Sheng's calm eyes, Su Xiang's heart became more trusting inexplicably.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Xiang nodded to He Sheng.

"Okay, I'll give in to this game." Su Xiang said softly.

After saying this, Su Xiang got off the ring. In fact, she felt more guilty. She hated that she was not strong enough and could not win. If she was a little more powerful, she would not be unable to hurt Xia Shen at all.

Similarly, Su Xiang was also worried about He Sheng.

If He Sheng loses, then the Southern Wu League will be gone. The most important thing is that Su Xiang can feel that Xia Yuan seems to want He Sheng’s life.

Seeing Su Xiang get off the ring, He Sheng quickly walked to Su Xiang's side. Without waiting for Su Xiang to react, He Sheng grabbed Su Xiang's right hand.

He lifted up his sleeves and looked at Su Xiang's arms, there were several red and swollen areas, and his hands were seriously injured.

"He Sheng, I'm fine, be careful." A red glow flashed across Su Xiang's face, and he quickly reached back.

"Don't worry, I can beat you." A confident smile appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth.
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