C266 The Real Way to Beat a Dog
C266 The Real Way to Beat a Dog
"Liao Xiaoduo is actually willing to take this as a wager! "Seems like he is completely confident!" The people beside him were discussing.
"I hope so, but the Yang evil guy looks so big, can Liao Xiaoduo beat him?"
"Sigh, I hope Liao Xiaoduo can hold on!"
All the spectators sucked in a breath of cold air.
"But Liao Xiaoduo has always been completely suppressed by James. Where did his confidence come from to win this match?"
"What if I lose? Wouldn't that mean I've lost a man and a soldier?"
"Pah pah pah, Liao Xiaoduo won't lose!"
James also recognized the Spiritual Qi Bomb. His eyes greedily looked at these two small objects, as if he was already considering what he would do if he got the Spiritual Qi Bomb!
"However, I need you to bring out something as a reward." Liao Xiaoduo interrupted James, who was intoxicated with fantasy.
"What do you want?"
Liao Xiaoduo pointed at the unremarkable wooden stick in James's hand.
"How about this stick as a wager?"
At this moment, James looked at Liao Xiaoduo's clear eyes and thought that everything related to the wooden stick was known by the other party.
"I think this stick is very suitable to be used as a spoils of war."
Liao Xiaoduo pretended to be arrogant and said with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
"Hehe, spoils of war? You think it's beautiful. Rest assured, not only will my rod, but the Spiritual Qi Bomb in your hand will also be mine! " James didn't think that he would lose to a little kid. Plus, he didn't know the true power of this stick, so he agreed without any hesitation.
"Hahahahahaha …" A few foreigners that came with James couldn't help but laugh.
Although James had only learned a little bit of dog-beating, he had perfectly integrated the Western martial arts's rigidity with the Chinese martial arts's flexibility. He had actually displayed such great strength in this aspect. It was obvious that once he had mastered it all, even Liao Xiaoduo was not completely confident that he would be able to defeat it.
Just as Liao Xiaoduo finished his thoughts, James had already rushed in front of him!
Facing James's extremely fast attack, Liao Xiaoduo immediately dodged and a Teleport flashed beside Ning Yun.
"Woosh ~ ~ ~"
Liao Xiaoduo ripped off the headband on Ning Yun's head. A head of long hair that was as smooth as a waterfall flowed down his shoulders.
"Lend it to me!" I'll return it to you later! " Liao Xiaoduo smiled at Ning Yun.
Ning Yun's face instantly turned red and he nodded in embarrassment.
"Junior, I'll show you what a real dog beating method is!"
As soon as he finished his sentence, Liao Xiaoduo whipped at James with the hairband. James thought that James was going to whip him, so he swung the stick horizontally. Unexpectedly, this hairband with surging spiritual energy, was like a wire rope that tightly wrapped around the dog's beating stick.
Liao Xiaoduo's footwork was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. Before anyone could react, he was already in front of James as if he was a person who had just crossed a dead man's land.
James was shocked. He wanted to resist, but the stick was tightly pulled back. If he didn't dodge in time, he was afraid that he would be knocked out of the ring.
Seeing that Liao Xiaoduo's palm was about to hit James's chest, James made a prompt decision. He let go of the dog beating stick and used a few nimble backflip to barely avoid the attack.
"Ha ha-ha, we've got the dog beating stick!" Holding the wooden stick filled with pure spiritual energy, Liao Xiaoduo was very excited.
It was a pity that the dog beating stick that was made from the thousand year Clear River Bamboo had fallen into the hands of someone who didn't know what was good for it and wasn't properly kept. On the surface, there were deep and shallow scratches. The body had lost its original lush and clear feel and had become grey. No wonder no one could tell from the beginning that this unremarkable wooden stick was one of the famous "Ten Major Weapons", a dog beating stick.
"Damn it!" James was obviously extremely angry. His nose flapped as he panted heavily, "Are all Chinese so shameless? Deceit to steal my weapon! "
"This is called 'The art of war is not cunning'. Junior Zong, the culture of Huaxia is vast and profound, you still have a lot to learn!"
Liao Xiaoduo picked up his stick and smashed it onto the ground.
A powerful aura spread out in all directions with the beating of the dog as the center.
The spectators nearby could not help but feel short of breath in their chests, as if there was a huge rock pressing against their chests.
He saw Liao Xiaoduo picking up the stick and moving crazily.
James widened his eyes. This was clearly a footwork and pole technique that he had learned, but this Liao Xiaoduo's Earthen Tablet seemed to be more complete and powerful than his own!
"Shit!" James cursed and started circulating his spiritual energy to resist.
Liao Xiaoduo smiled and hit the shield forcefully with the stick in his hand. The protective shield that James used all his strength to create was instantly shattered into pieces like fragile glass.
He hit the ground with the dog club and it embedded itself into the ring next to James's foot, creating a lot of cracks around it.
If he was even slightly off from this angle, James's foot would be crippled!
"Puff …"
James's spirit energy was devoured by the backlash, causing the spirit energy in his dantian to surge crazily, causing his internal injuries to worsen. A big mouthful of red blood spurted out, James held onto his chest, feeling a heart-wrenching pain.
He weakly sat on the arena floor, looking at the dog club that was only an inch away from him. He was finally convinced.
"You are indeed very strong, I have lost! Liao Xiaoduo, I'll remember you! "
Liao Xiaoduo smiled faintly. He picked up the stick and used it to hit the ground. With a beautiful playing stick, he carried it behind his back.
Silence reigned at the scene. No one had expected James to lose so utterly, yet Liao Xiaoduo won so beautifully.
"Congratulations to the champion of the international fighting competition — Shinra Club's Liao Xiaoduo!" Ning Yun had long been unable to restrain her excited mood. If not for the fact that everyone was here, she would have rushed to Liao Xiaoduo and gave him a big hug.
"Wah!" We've won, we've won! "
"Liao Xiaoduo, good job!" A king level expert was invincible! Invincible! "
"Guild Leader is awesome!"
"The president is too handsome!"
In the audience seating area, whistles, cheers, and laughter shot straight up into the sky, seeming as if they were going to tear apart the roof of this competition arena. Liao Xiaoduo turned his head in embarrassment!
"Stinky, we're going to post, hahahahaha …" Tan Qingqing felt that the crowd in front of her was not a human tide, but real gold and silver!
In the audience stands, a well-built man wearing sunglasses looked at Liao Xiaoduo, who was celebrating his victory, and showed an appreciative smile.
This Geh Yuanhua, his insight is getting more and more vicious.