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Chapter 138 The Old Man's Worry

The barbarians in the north are famous for their wildness, and the barbarians of all races who won the final on the second day of the game are the best in the wild. Their attack methods are very fierce, and they are very brave when they fight hand-to-hand. They all punch to the flesh and attack the enemy in a desperate situation. And there are two very eye-catching people on this martial arts festival, and they are naturally Promise and Ling Xianger. Ling Xianger's attack is known for its fierceness and a little recklessness, so every time her game will end quickly. The promise is the most difficult for onlookers to see through. Obviously, he looks like a very elegant person, and the means of attack are also very ordinary, but he can win the final victory of each game, which can't help but surprise the masses. To the surprise of everyone, especially the Atan warriors, the number of Atan participating in the competition accounted for one-third of the total, but only two people advanced. However, three of the Palestinian people, who are only a little more than one-sixth of the participants, have been promoted. Moreover, these three people are said to be the apprentices of the old man, two of whom are foreigners specially found by the old man, and even one of them is a woman.

On the night of the promotion competition, he was on the roof again, and the old man looked a little strangely at the promise that was still elegant. However, this time there are four people on the roof, and of course, one more is Buck.

No matter how thick-skinned the promise is, it can't resist the old man's obscene eyes (whether it is obscene or not, anyway, the promise feels like this, which is already a subconscious reaction). Promise is a real man, so it is unsirable to be looked at like this by an old man. Promised that even a male wolf would be seen and run away by the old man.

"I said, old man, can you not look at others like this? Don't look at me the slightest favor I just built on you." The promise finally couldn't help saying.

"Hmm, you stinky boy, when did you have a good impression on me?" The old man questioned. Buck next to him was a little sweaty and couldn't help thinking: Oh, my God, should I be happy or sad to be next to such a master?

Indeed, the promise has no affection for the old man at all. Even if there is, it will disappear within a minute. The reason why he promised to say this is to prevent the old man from looking at him like this. Because it's really uncomfortable, it's a little like looking at the radish and cabbage on the vegetable market, or the 'literati' looking at the eyes of the girl upstairs and downstairs in places such as the drunken red building, Piaoxiangyuan and other brothel.

"Okay, even if I don't like you, don't look at me." The promise was frankly admitted.

"If I don't look at you, do you want me to see Xiang'er's apprentice?" The old man jumped his eyebrows and said obscenely. Sure enough, the old man's three words are inseparable from his nature. He was just serious, and now he has made an 'old problem' again.

"Sure enough, the wolf can't change eating meat, or an old wolf with color." Promise said angrily. Buck is sweating again...

"Master, you have an old problem again. Besides, I'm going to go to bed." Ling Xianger finally couldn't help it.

Ling Xianger's words are still the most useful in front of the old man. As soon as she acted coquettishly, the old man gave in. The old man quickly said, "Okay, okay, don't go to bed yet. I have something important to tell you, otherwise I won't call Buck over."

"Old man, is the important thing you said about your former opponent?" Promise followed the old man's question, but his eyes still looked at the moon in the sky, as if the moon in the sky had infinite attraction to him.

However, when he saw the promise, the old man didn't think so. If he and Buck weren't here, the eyes of this stinky boy must have been on his precious female apprentice, the old man thought so. Although he thought so, the old man had to admit that he was quick-thinking and could guess what he meant at once.

"How do you know I'm talking about my former opponent?" The old man still wanted to ask about the promise and see how he saw it.

"You went to the martial arts festival today, but you didn't see your figure. You didn't watch my game, or even Buck and Xiang'er's. So you're not going to see your opponent and where else are you going?" Promised to ask back.

"Can't I be stuck in the crowd and secretly looking at you?" The old man's mouth is still very hard.

"Cut, with your prestige in the Ba people, ordinary people will not squeeze together with you. There will definitely be an open land where you are." Norton paused and continued, "Also, as far as your personality is concerned, how can you be willing to stay in the crowd? You will definitely find the best position closest to the competition platform to watch the game. You will never treat yourself badly."

It seems that the promise knows the old man very well. The old man couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey... Don't I have confidence in the three of you? Look, you really live up to my expectations. All of you have been promoted smoothly. Sure enough, it didn't waste my heart."

When Buck heard his master's words, he could only sweat again... Because when Buck took time to report the good news to the master after the game in the afternoon, he saw that the old man was eating delicious stew, and he was eating a whole pot.

"Cut, stop playing haha. It's not that you haven't met a strong opponent. Will three people advance? Tell me, how's the person you saw today?" This is what promises are most concerned about, because that old man was a little afraid four years ago, let alone now.

"He was also promoted..." the old man said.

"You're talking nonsense!" Promised to reply immediately.

"Didn't I come to tell you some little news first? Don't wait for a while and you can't accept it." The old man defended.

"Say, if we can't even accept the opponent's information, then don't play the game at all." Although Xu promised, he heard from the old man's words that his opponent had made progress and made great progress, otherwise the old man would not have said anything like bottoming.

"Well, he is very strong, much better than four years ago." The old man said concisely.

"Master, what kind of strong method is he? Can we deal with him?" Hearing that there was a strong man, Buck couldn't help asking.

"I don't know how strong he is. I just watched his first game." The old man said frankly, "Because after watching the first game, I felt very hungry and forgot to eat breakfast, so I came back to enjoy the game. It was caught by the stinky boy yesterday. As a result, I stewed a whole pot and didn't finish it for a day. Hey, I'm old and I don't eat as much as before."

Hearing his master's words, Buck felt that he had sweated many times and didn't care about it again. The master also said that he was concerned about their game, which seemed to be just concerned about the stew in the pot.

"Master, you don't know what his degree is, so how can we compete with him?" Ling Xianger said with a little dissatisfaction. In fact, Ling Xianger will ask this, which is also the reason for her lack of experience. Because there are many desperate moments, you can't know the extent of your opponent at all, but you have to fight. If you don't fight, you will die.

"It's okay if he doesn't know, but he will put pressure on himself and can't exert all his strength. Isn't he the same who doesn't know our strength?" Promise suddenly said.

"Yes, this stinky boy is still smart. Since his opponent is very strong, then we will play with the best mentality and the best state, so that our chances of winning the game will be greatly increased." The old man encouraged everyone.

"Okay, old man, you just call us to talk nonsense." Promise hit the old man again, and then continued, "If there is nothing else, then I will go to bed. There will be a hard battle tomorrow."

This time, the old man didn't care about the blow of the promise, but said with approval, "The promise is right. Go to bed early, keep your spirits up, and have a better game tomorrow. That's all for today. Buck, you can go back and remember to go to bed early.

Hearing the old man's last words, Buck has no sweat to shed now, because his heart is cold. Now it's midnight, and he also told his wife not to go back tonight. At night, this unscrupulous master even rushed back by himself. With so many houses here, is it so difficult that there is no one that is your own place to go?