"This isn't fair. The finals are clearly scheduled to be held tomorrow, so why do they have to fight today?" Hearing that those people wanted to immediately start fighting, Xue Baochai immediately felt indignant. She naturally knew Jia Baoyu's background. Even if Xu Liewu had a broken leg, she still wouldn't be able to beat him, not to mention that he was holding two muskets.
If they fought tomorrow, they would at least have a day to think of a countermeasure. Even if they couldn't do anything in the end, they could at least enjoy the joy of entering the finals. If they were beaten down right after they advanced, wouldn't they become the biggest joke in the world?
Hearing her words, those people shouted even louder, "Today, his opponent didn't even appear, and there's no such thing as exhaustion. Xu Liewu at least said a few words to his opponent, so in the end, Xu Liewu is still at a disadvantage."
"That's right, that's right. Pretty boy surnamed Jia, do you only know how to hide behind a woman?"
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These people of the pugilistic world were all incomparably vulgar. In addition, "Jia Baoyu" clearly didn't have any ability, but he had actually gotten lucky all the way to the finals. How could the people below be convinced? They couldn't wait for him to immediately go on stage and make a fool of himself.
That group of people was very excited. Xue Baochai alone couldn't do much, and the voices of opposition were quickly drowned out.
At this time, Xu Liewu also spoke, "This king doesn't mind starting the finals right now." If his opponent in the finals was Xiao Feng, he definitely wouldn't agree to fight immediately. With an extra day, he could calmly plan a way to deal with Xiao Feng, but his opponent was Jia Baoyu. He didn't care at all. Getting first place earlier would save him a lot of trouble.
Everyone's gaze fell on Song Qingshu. This way, all the pressure was on him.
Yelu Nanxian also looked at him worriedly. Now that things had reached this point, it wouldn't be easy for her to clean up.
Song Qingshu calmly nodded his head. Yelu Nanxian finally came out and said, "Since it's like this, then the finals will be held today. Both sides first prepare yourselves."
Xue Baochai's heart was in a mess. She hurriedly pulled on Song Qingshu's sleeve and said, "You have to admit defeat as soon as you go up. Don't try to be brave. You have to know that your opponent's gun is no joke."
If someone was touched by the gun, he would be seriously injured, and it would be too late to save him. The Mongolians had always been arrogant, and they wouldn't care about the life of a playboy from the Song Dynasty. If something really happened, the Song Dynasty wouldn't go against the Mongolians for the son of the rebellious Jia Shidao. Maybe some people in the court would like to see that happen.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Song Qingshu patted her hand to comfort her. He then turned to Xue Pan and said, "Is it too late to bet now?"
"We can make it in time. The major gambling houses have many people in the drill grounds. They can accept bets on the spot." Xue Pan nodded instinctively.
Song Qingshu took out a stack of silver notes and stuffed it into his hand. "Take out all of the money you have."
Xue Pan couldn't help but laugh. "You're so smart. You bet on Xu Liewu in advance. At least you can earn some medical fees. However, the odds are so low that you won't be able to make much money."
Song Qingshu stared at him like he was looking at an idiot. "Don't mess around. Bet all of your money on me."
"Bet on you?" Xue Pan's eyes widened. Xue Baochai was even more stunned.
"Don't mess around!" Xue Baochai was really anxious. She thought it would be great if Sister Yang was here. She could keep stopping him. "It's not embarrassing to lose to a Mongolian king. Furthermore, you've already made it to the finals. It's good enough for you to go back to Jiangnan. Don't do anything stupid."
Even Xue Pan couldn't help but advise, "Bro, he's holding a gun. If you're bare-handed, you can give it a try for the sake of money. But if you're hit by this thing, you'll become a sieve."
"Don't worry, I have a way to beat him." Song Qingshu's expression was exceptionally calm.
As if sensing his emotions, Xue Baochai gradually calmed down. However, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the man in front of her was a little strange. He seemed to know some Kung Fu of the Isle of Heroes. Could it be that the childhood friend who grew up with her was also a hidden Kung Fu master? txt
The Lu brothers, who were not far away, also heard their conversation and looked at each other. Lu Shisheng couldn't help but whisper, "Why is this kid so confident? Does he really have a trump card? Should we inform His Highness? "
Lv Shidao shook his head and said, "How can we inform him in public? What's more, I just assured the Prince yesterday that this boy is nothing to worry about. If I say the opposite now, won't I be contradicting myself? What will we become in His Highness's heart? "
"But what if this kid really has a powerful trump card?" Lv Shisheng was still very worried.
Lv Shidao sneered and said, "What kind of trump card can he have? Others may not know his background, but do you think we don't? Even if he has learned some Kung Fu on the Isle of Heroes, he is still far from being His Highness's match. "
Lv Shisheng finally relaxed and said, "Not bad, not bad. His Highness still has two guns in his hands. Even if he faces the top Kung Fu masters of the Jianghu, it won't be a problem."
At this moment, Song Qingshu had already stepped onto the arena. Looking at Xu Liewu, who was in a wheelchair, he cupped his hands and said, "His Highness, you and I have overcome many difficulties and defeated many top Kung Fu masters. Finally, we will meet in the finals. We are truly the Peerless Pair. Next, we will join hands and give the audience a fierce battle. It will be a great story."
This time, even Yelu Nanxian and the other people who knew the truth had a strange expression. Xu Liewu could barely be considered a Peerless Pair. After all, he had defeated a few Kung Fu masters, but how many times had he fought?
Xu Liewu looked at him as if he was looking at a madman. Clearly, he was ashamed to be called the Peerless Pair with him.
The people in the surroundings who disliked Xu Liewu had already started cursing him, thinking how could there be such a shameless person in this world. Duan Yanqing and the other people from Class One Hall were cursing him in their hearts. The order that they had managed to maintain with great difficulty was almost broken by these angry spectators.
Song Qingshu cleared his throat and suddenly said, "His Highness, this is a martial arts competition for a spouse. Isn't it a bit against the rules for you to use firearms?"
"This time's competition for a spouse has always been a competition of the participants' overall strength. Being able to obtain a firearm from the Western Region is also a part of This Prince's strength. If you have one, feel free to use it," Xu Liewu said calmly.
"I really don't have a firearm." Song Qingshu sighed. Shuang 'er was the only one who had a firearm. The other firearms from the army were fully loaded and had a close range. How could he possibly bring one with him?
Seeing his serious expression, Xu Liewu suddenly laughed. "Of course, if you break your own legs right now, This Prince doesn't mind throwing away the firearm and having a fair duel with you."
Song Qingshu waved his hand. "I don't have much ability and can't provoke any powerful opponents, so I won't have my legs broken. I don't want to try either."
Hearing him mention his scars, Xu Liewu's face twitched. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "Are you ready? If you are, then let's begin. Don't talk so much nonsense."
"Wait a moment!" Xu Liewu was just about to attack when Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped him. "I'm worried that I might accidentally injure His Highness. His Highness has many soldiers under him. I'm afraid that His Highness will take revenge after he descends."
"Tsk ~" Loud boos rang out in the surroundings.
Xu Liewu was so angry that he laughed. "If you can really injure me, then you have the ability. Everyone, listen up. If I am injured by this brat later, no one is allowed to pursue this matter."
"His Highness is indeed righteous." Song Qingshu nodded. He turned around and said to the people from the Southern Song Dynasty, "Listen up. If I am injured by His Highness later, you are not allowed to seek revenge on His Highness."
The people from the Southern Song Dynasty's diplomatic corps all looked at each other. Xue Baochai stood nervously by the side of the arena, ready to go up and save him at any time.
"Are you done talking nonsense? If you are, then let's begin." Xu Liewu was not in a hurry to make his move. This time, not only did he want to win, he wanted to win beautifully. He wanted to show off his power in front of the Princess of Xixia and all the heroes of the world.
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