Chapter 781: Imparting a Saber Art Maneuver
Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Millman97
"Watch your gates?" Ying Qin, Bai Mian, and Yuan Gang clenched their fists tightly after hearing those words, nearly exploding on the spot.
They were Grade-4 students, Ethereal Treading realm pinnacle experts. Yet, a freshman actually wanted them to watch their gates?
Was this even a bet anymore?
This was clearly an attempt to humiliate them!
"Weren't you confident that you wouldn't lose just a moment ago? If you won't lose, surely the content of the bet won't matter to you, right? What, has your confidence wavered?" Zhang Xuan gazed at the trio with a slight smile on his lips.
"Change the conditions!" With a livid expression, Ying Qin flung his sleeves and harrumphed.
Even though they wouldn't lose, they couldn't bring themselves to accept such a bet. The other party was clearly belittling them!
"It seems you aren't as confident as you seem. Well, there's no need to be embarrassed about losing. Everyone loses sometimes; there's no shame in it," Zhang Xuan consoled.
"You!"
Hearing those words, Ying Qin, Bai Mian, and Yuan Gang nearly spewed blood.
What do you mean by embarrassed? What do you mean by saying everyone loses sometime and there's no shame in it?
We aren't afraid of losing; we just find your conditions humiliating!
Just as they were about to refute the other party's words, the other party suddenly lowered his head, seemingly falling into contemplation. "If you are really that afraid of losing, why don't I offer some guidance to some of the freshmen and send them up to fight against you? If that's still too much for you to accept... how about those you have just defeated? Surely you should be a little more confident with that? I don't think I can go any lower than this..."
"You..."
Seeing how the other party was going further and further, Ying Qin's fury peaked. "Fine! We will accept your conditions! You'd better pray that you are as capable as your mouth, or else just wait and see!"
Upon receiving the other party's agreement, Zhang Xuan nodded in satisfaction before issuing a set of instructions. "Good! Ruohuan and Song Chao, send a few men to construct a gate at the entrance. Otherwise, there will be nothing for them to watch later on."
The living quarters of the freshmen were enclosed, and there was an entrance for students to enter and leave the premises. However, there was no gate at the entrance. It would be awkward if those fellows had nothing to watch over when they lost.
"Alright!" Ruohuan gongzi and Song Chao nodded before leaving to settle the matter.
"You are courting death!"
Seeing how the other party was acting as if victory was assured for him, Bai Mian finally reached the limit of his tolerance. His dark face warped in savagery, and the enormous saber in his hands also buzzed in resonance to his emotions. Turning to Ying Qin, he said, "Allow me to teach this fellow a lesson!"
After saying those words, he immediately walked to the center of the dueling platform, and with eyes as sharp as lightning, he bellowed, "Zhang Xuan, I shall be your opponent for the first match. Come!"
Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Calm down, there's no hurry. Youngsters nowadays sure don't know the virtue of patience."
"You..." Suffering yet another blow, Bai Mian's face turned even darker than before.
