"Exactly like those stinky fishers from the Fishing Guild, all useless, useless!"
"Incapable of resisting even one hit, yet they dare mock our manager. Our manager is not someone who can be beaten in just two moves, what a disgrace!"
"Fuck, you dogs of the Guild Cao, do you want to die?"
At this point, the Fishing Guild Disciples could no longer bear it, roaring angrily, one by one infuriated, first by the loss of their Second Captain in just two moves, and second by these people mocking the Second Captain. Although the Second Captain was defeated, his spirit was visible to everyone.
That unyielding spirit at the very end was moving for everyone who saw it.
He could lose, but people like him, when they lose, you can’t laugh, you can’t!
The Fishing Guild Disciples all felt that these fellows from Guild Cao were just looking for trouble.
But this time, without the two Hall Masters’ intervention to calm things, Yu Biao stood on the stage and said, "What’s wrong, brothers of the Fishing Guild, can’t accept it? If you can’t accept it, don’t just shout from below. If you dare, come up and fight, and if you win, you can laugh at me, hahaha..."
"If you don’t dare to fight, you’re all cowards, so what are you barking here for?"
Seeing Yu Biao so arrogant, the Fishing Guild Disciples below glared furiously, one of them pointing at Yu Biao, and Yu Biao, looking at him, said, "Can’t accept it? Come up then!"
And this disciple, who was not even in the Skin Buff Realm, trembled all over but didn’t dare to step up.
Seeing Yu Biao so arrogant, Gu Qingfeng drank a sip of tea on the high platform and chuckled, "Brother Peng, the young ones don’t understand propriety, don’t mind them."
Gu Qingfeng called out, and Yu Biao immediately cupped his fists, Gu Qingfeng smiling and said, "Yu Biao, don’t be too arrogant, Sect Master Peng is still here. By mocking , aren’t you slapping Sect Master Peng’s face? Hurry and apologize to Sect Master Peng!"
Hearing this, Yu Biao immediately apologized, "Sect Master Peng, it was my immaturity, please forgive me."
Peng Shizhong’s face was cold. Was this an apology?
It was naked mockery, Peng Shizhong felt a surge of anger, but Gu Qingfeng said, "Brother Peng, calm down, the Fishing Guild has not been flourishing these past years, everyone knows, there’s no need for this, take it slow."
"It doesn’t matter about this small town, does it?"
Peng Shizhong squinted, looking at Gu Qingfeng flaunting his power, really infuriated, but he couldn’t refute because his subordinates were indeed disappointing!
At this point, he could only swallow his anger.
He was mentally prepared to lose, but to lose so miserably, not even handling two moves, was something he hadn’t expected.
If this news spread back to the Guild, his junior brother might cause him trouble again.
He and the Gang Leader of the Fishing Guild, Nan Batian, were originally fellow disciples; back then, he was a strong competitor for the leader position, and Nan Batian had paid a significant price to secure that victory. Therefore, Nan Batian often made things difficult for Peng Shizhong, only stifled by the reputation of the leader, reluctant to overtly suppress.
Even so, dissatisfaction needed a reason.
And wasn’t an incident that harmed the prestige of the Fishing Guild the best tool to suppress him?
Peng Shizhong’s face turned ashen.
Gu Qingfeng glanced at Peng Shizhong, then gave Yu Biao a look, and Yu Biao instantly understood the cue.
Immediately laughed, "Haha... Fishing Guild has such a big reputation, but in your hands, what a disgrace! Can’t you find a single person in the vast Xiantao Town fishery who can withstand three moves from me?"
"Really a decline from one generation to the next!"
Hearing this, even Wu Zhong got angry, and at that moment, he yelled furiously, and Yu Biao then looked at Wu Zhong and said, "What, Brother Wu, you want to come up and teach me? Forget it, with your injured body, I fear you can’t even take one palm from me."
"If I hurt you then, your father-in-law, son, all will seek revenge on me, I really can’t afford to provoke you."
Wu Zhong was furious, almost driven to death by his provocation, but Chen Jie stopped him.
Nearby, the Fifth Captain Zhou Chu was furious, "This Yu Biao is too arrogant, if I were stronger, I would go up and teach him!"
Next to him, the Third Captain said, "Fifth Brother, you, me, Fourth Brother, none of us is a match, the manager is seriously injured, sigh... today, we just have to watch him humiliate us!"
Hearing this, the Fifth Captain said, "It really pisses me off!"
"No choice but to endure when out-skilled."
The Fourth Captain muttered quietly, then added, "But to see Second Brother beaten like that, damn it, it’s unbearable!"
Yu Biao then continued, "Is there really no one coming up? I’ve heard that you guys from the Fishing Guild have a formidable one called Chen Jiusi, why aren’t you daring to come up?"
Hearing this, everyone’s gaze shifted towards Chen Jie, as Yu Biao actually named him.
For a moment, everyone looked at Chen Jiusi, on the platform, Peng Shizhong frowned slightly, also looking towards the person named by Yu Biao. What was Yu Biao trying to do, naming a junior at this time?
But Gu Qingfeng understood Yu Biao’s intention.
Chen Jie had been silent, and seeing Yu Biao naming him, he looked up, his gaze meeting Yu Biao’s.
Following that, he slowly stood up: "Manager Yu, since you’re so inclined, I’ll join your game!"
The crowd watched as Chen Jiusi stood, surprised. They knew Chen Jie had connections, but could such a pretty boy fight?
He seemed to have studied medicine with Doctor Bai, right?
Yeah, sending a doctor to fight, could that work?
Several ship captains also looked at Chen Jie in surprise, not expecting him to actually prepare to fight, Zhou Chu said, "Jiusi, don’t force yourself!"
"Yes, Jiusi, this could be dangerous!"
The Third Captain also spoke.
Chen Jie smiled, "Don’t worry, everyone, I won’t disgrace the Fishing Guild."
Wu Zhong knew Chen Jie’s capabilities, but he had just entered the Refining Body stage. Could he really manage? He was not sure either, but under the current circumstances, bringing Jiusi forward was the only play left.
Wu Zhong wanted to say a lot, but in the end, it was just two words: be careful.
Chen Jie nodded gently and slowly walked towards the platform, suddenly feeling someone tug at his clothes.
Chen Jie looked down, seeing Li Sanding with tears streaming down his face.
"Don’t lose, don’t lose!"
Li Sanding said, color draining from his face.
Chen Jie nodded gently, "Brother Li, don’t worry, I won’t lose."
Li Sanding firmly grasped Chen Jie’s hand...
In that moment, they both understood each other’s intentions.
Chen Jie nodded, his toes brushing the ground, leaping onto the platform, casually assumed a stance: "Fishing Guild’s Chen Jiusi, please instruct!"