"Brother Tian, do you really want him to go up? How about I go up?"
Qin Tian's face was solemn. On the surface, this prisoner had no hope of winning against Xia Ben.
But why are the prisoners so confident that they will not lose?
What is his relationship with the Xia family?
After hesitation, Qin Tian still smiled bitterly and said: "Let's just believe him for once."
"Let's see how he is going to fight."
Xia Ben ran all the way and came to the ring in the distance. He turned around and looked at his opponent, swaying and cautiously. Not long after he walked out, his lungs were about to explode.
Although Xia Ben is not as good as masters like Taoist Mu and Monk Jin Ming, he has also stepped into the realm of great martial arts many years ago.
It's so embarrassing to have to compete with such a guy today!
If it wasn't for the sake of victory, he wouldn't have done this even if he was beaten to death.
Don’t I want to lose face?
Finally, the prisoner came to the ring and stared at Xia Ben with complex expressions in his eyes.
Xia Ben was horrified by the sight, and loudly said: "Xia's subordinates will not kill unknown people, but tell me your name!"
He was ready to fight, full of evil spirits.
The prisoner's eye circles turned red and his lips moved. After a long time, he whispered: "Hei Dan'er, do you really not feel anything unusual at all?"
"What did you say?"
"What did you call me?" Xia Ben trembled violently and exclaimed. He stared at the prisoner in disbelief.
The dignified leader of the Xia family martial arts group, who dares to call him such a rustic name as Hei Dan?
In fact, only one person knows this name so far. It was also that person who gave him such a nickname because he was a black man.
Xia Ben had not heard this name for many years.
I never expected that at this moment, it would actually come out of this prisoner's mouth.
"Who are you? Who are you!" His expression changed drastically.
The prisoner gritted his teeth and whispered a few more words. Xia Ben became more and more excited as he listened, and his whole body began to tremble.
"What are they doing? What's going on?"
Seeing this strange scene, everyone was in disbelief.
Because the distance was too far, no one could hear what the prisoner and Xia Ben were saying.
After a long time, Xia Ben took a deep breath, wiped the tears from his eyes, raised his hands to the prisoner, and said loudly: "It turns out that my dear friend is a master. He can see the disease in my heart with just his naked eyes."
"However, I still don't accept it. Our two armies are fighting, and each has his own master. Please give me some advice, my dear friend!"
Everyone suddenly realized that this beggar was a doctor? He actually saw Xia Ben's illness.
Is that why Xia Ben is so excited?
Xia Ming looked gloomy and said loudly: "Uncle Ben, don't be fooled, he is disturbing your concentration."
"Kill him quickly!"
"Kill him and we'll be two games ahead."
Xia Ben nodded and took an offensive stance on the ring. Opposite him, the prisoner also made a starting stance.
Qin Tian whispered: "Looking at this starting move, the friend we saved is indeed an expert."
Zhui Feng nodded, "I used to be a master. Unfortunately, I don't know how much skill I can still use now."
"He and Xia Ben should know each other. What exactly did he say just now?"
Not caring about so much anymore, Xia Ben let out a low roar on the stage, like thunder. He finally took action.
However, compared with the imagined thunder method, it was completely different. His movements were very slow.
It's like slowing down.
As a result, the prisoner on the opposite side easily dodged. Then, seemingly casually, he pushed Xia Ben on the lower abdomen.
Amid the exclamations, Xia Ben, who was as strong as a hill, actually flew up.