He watched Wang Jinyang hesitate there, feeling incredibly happy.
Actually, he had no intention of fighting Wang Jinyang at all. The main reason was that he couldn't win. If he could win, he wouldn't mind having a match.
From Fang Ping's perspective, Wang Jinyang was on his side. How could he scheme against Wang Jinyang? He was just using Wang Jinyang as a pretense.
At this moment, Fang Ping, who was off the stage, couldn't sit still. On one side was his half-teacher and friend, Wang Jinyang.
On the other side was his fellow disciple; if the two of them fought, no matter who won or lost, it would not benefit him.
He knew that Zhang Haoran was wearing Sixth-Rank Peak Stage inner armor. Fang Ping didn't believe Wang Jinyang could kill him with one strike.
Fang Ping stood up and said, "Zhang Haoran."
As soon as he saw Fang Ping stand up, he knew something bad was about to happen.
First, he glared fiercely at Fang Ping. Then, he gave him a reassuring look.
This glance was seen by Wang Jinyang.
Wang Jinyang did not answer the first question, repeating, "Continue with your second condition."
Zhang Haoran nodded and said, "Secondly, if you kill me with one strike, then I die, a meaningless death, and no one will trouble you. This is my word.
But if you can't kill me with one strike, I won't ask you to kneel at the Magic Martial Arts University gate for a month. That wouldn't benefit me.
My demand is, if you can't kill me with one strike, then you must immediately, right here, get on the arena with Liu Yongwen for a duel to the death. One of you two must die before leaving the stage."
When Wang Jinyang heard this, he realized what was going on. This was also on his side!
So he nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Wang Jinyang agreed, but Liu Yongwen refused.
Why? If Wang Jinyang lost, he would have to duel him? In that case, Wang Jinyang might really go on stage and spit on him.
Many instructors looked at him with strange eyes. Could he be a shill?
Liu Yongwen immediately stood up and objected, "I don't agree! If Wang Jinyang loses, why should I duel him? Why is your bet on me?"
Zhang Haoran righteously said, "Wang Jinyang came to Magic Martial Arts University to challenge you. You didn't dare to fight, so I fought for you. Why can't the bet be you?"
At first listen, his words seemed to have no fault.
Liu Yongwen stammered for a while. Suddenly, he reacted, "Your decision to accept Wang Jinyang's challenge is your business, why should it involve me?"
Now, Zhang Haoran seized the opportunity. He looked at Liu Yongwen with furious eyes, pointing at Qi Wei, who lay dead on the stage: "You still dare to ask, 'Why should it involve me?' Do you dare to say that today's incident wasn't incited by you?
Speaking of 'why', I'd like to ask. You and Wang Jinyang are the protagonists of this incident.
You two, one the instigator, one the mastermind. You're completely fine, but three of us who were dragged into this have died.
You still dare to ask, 'Why?' If it weren't for you instigating it, would this have happened today?
What, are your lives more precious than ours? Three of us have died; why can't one of you two die? This matter was originally caused by you. Don't think you can always hide behind the scenes as the mastermind.
I'm telling you. If you don't agree today, I'll notify the families of those three. I'll tell them it was you who incited them to come forward, which led to their deaths.
I'll have the families of those three go find trouble at your house. All the teachers and students present can testify to this incident."
Everyone present, both teachers and students, couldn't help but nod after hearing Zhang Haoran's words. It was indeed Liu Yongwen who instigated today's incident.
But it was true that Liu Yongwen and Wang Jinyang were completely fine, while three people on this side had died.
With Zhang Haoran saying that, the teachers and students of the three deceased looked at Liu Yongwen with unfriendly expressions. Everyone knew that today's incident was instigated by Liu Yongwen.
If Fang Ping and Zhang Haoran had truly been dealt with, then it would have been fine. But they weren't, and three people died, so they had complaints.
Why are you, Liu Yongwen, the mastermind? Who do you think you are?
Liu Yongwen also felt that the atmosphere around him was not right. He looked up and saw that even his own instructor, Zhang Guoru, was looking at him with an unfriendly gaze.
The way others looked at him was extremely unfriendly.
Although Martial Artist sparring means taking responsibility for one's life and death, he indeed instigated this matter. If the parents of these deceased students all went to trouble their family, his father definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.
Liu Yongwen had no choice but to stand up and say with a forced smile, "I suspect you and Wang Jinyang are in cahoots. So your betting method is very unreasonable. I suspect Wang Jinyang will throw the match with you."
Zhang Haoran was waiting for his words. So he loudly responded, "Good. What you said makes sense. Then you shouldn't hold back against me, right? Since you don't trust Wang Jinyang,
Then let's you and I compete. We'll exchange three blows. You strike me three times. If you kill me, then so be it. This matter will be over. If you can't kill me, then you will have a life-and-death battle with Wang Jinyang. One of you two must die."
Zhang Haoran looked at Liu Yongwen with burning eyes. Now no one had anything to say. Liu Yongwen couldn't avoid participating; three people had already died, so he couldn't hide.
To have a Third-Rank Mid Stage fight a First Rank. If he still didn't participate, it would be too unreasonable.
At this moment, the instructors and students below the arena all looked at Zhang Haoran. Where did a First Rank student get the confidence to take three blows from a Third-Rank Mid Stage?
Zhao Xuemei and Yang Xiaoman were extremely anxious below. No matter what, they were classmates, and they looked anxiously at Lü Fengrou.
Lü Fengrou, however, said unhurriedly, "Why are you all looking at me? He proposed it himself. If he wants to die, can I stop him?
If you truly have that intention, then Cultivate diligently. In the future, avenge your Senior Brother."
Lü Fengrou was helping him trick Liu Yongwen.
When Liu Yongwen heard that even Zhang Haoran's instructor said so, and being already pushed to this point, he could only nod and agree.
Since he had already agreed, Liu Yongwen picked up his saber and went onto the arena.
He raised his hand and made a 'pause' gesture, then said, "When I made the conditions to Wang Jinyang just now, you heard it too. It's not three strikes, it's three moves. Whether you punch, kick, use a saber, or spit, blow snot, or block, it all counts, no problem, right?"
Liu Yongwen filtered out the trash talk and thought carefully. He didn't detect any problems. But he confirmed verbally, "Only my moves count."
Zhang Haoran shouted loudly, "Good, wait for me to change weapons."
After saying that, he strode off the arena and walked towards Fang Ping. This puzzled everyone. He was just so impassioned here, why did he go off stage now? Change what weapon? Aren't you holding a sword?
Liu Yongwen was about to find fault when he heard Zhang Haoran's voice, "Don't worry about me delaying time, ten minutes at most, everyone please wait a moment."
Since he said so, what could everyone say? Then they would wait, it wouldn't be long.
Zhang Haoran walked off the arena and came to Fang Ping's side, pulling out a string of car keys from his pocket. He threw them to Fang Ping.
He said openly, "All my equipment is in the car's trunk. Go help me get it. The car is parked at the entrance of the Martial Arts Association."
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