They were all defeated in one move, what is the difference between Lijiao and those people before?


    As for whether Lijiao is too arrogant and underestimating the enemy, who cares?


    If you lose, you lose, and to a certain extent, it means that the country of Iron has lost.


    It’s very frustrating and feels embarrassing!


    Many people who watched the fun outside couldn''t laugh, and they were very eager to stand up and defeat the other party and defend the honor of the Iron Country.


    "Well, go back and practice for a few more years. This knife belongs to me. If you want to go back, call stronger people over. To be honest, so far, I think the warriors in your Iron Country are not as strong as Il''s. Maybe it''s a mistake for me to come here this time."


    Abel noticed the angry expression of the crowd around him, and immediately added fuel to make the fire burn more vigorously.


    Sure enough, as soon as the words added to the fire came out, many people couldn''t help but start cursing loudly.


    At the same time, he is constantly looking for candidates to go out for a fight among the crowd.


    "Sato, you are here too. That''s great. If it were you, you would definitely be able to defeat this arrogant guy!"


    "Ah? I...I...is that''s it. I kept feeling colic when I woke up this morning, so I''d leave this opportunity to others, I''ll take a step first."


    "Yamamoto Ichiro, you are a samurai under Lord Mifune. Can you bear this tone? Just let this foreigner be so arrogant on our territory?"


    Yamamoto Ichiro smiled bitterly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.


    What can he do?


    Even Lijiao, who is far stronger than him, loses so simply. What did he do when he goes up? Do you use stepping stones for the other party?


    Moreover, the samurai sword he had saved for a long time and was created by a famous knife maker. It must not be exported inexplicably.


    So Ichiro Yamamoto chose to pretend to be dead.


    But it turns out that not everyone is like Sato and Ichiro Yamamoto, who care about gains and losses before fighting.


    "I am Miyamoto Kojiro, please give me some advice!"


    "The eldest disciple of the Huayue School Gymnasium, Songhua smiles..."


    "Samurai Echizen Ryuma..."


    One person after another, whom everyone knew or did not know stood up to challenge Abel. They knew they would lose, but they wanted to do their best.


    Even if they wiped out Abel''s strength or let him use another move and half a stance, they were the result of their efforts.


    Just to be able to drag the man who is determined to arrive!


    "Come on, it''s great!"


    "You are all role models of warriors in my Iron Country!"


    "So what if you know you will lose, it''s the iron will that dares to draw the sword!"


    More and more people are starting to spontaneously cheer for those who challenge the game. Even if they lose, they will receive applause and comfort from everyone.


    In film and television dramas, the protagonist usually makes a brilliant debut at the last moment, and then condenses everyone''s belief in defeating the powerful enemy BOSS!


    "Well, it''s me who wrote the boss again."


    At this time, Abel was covered with various swords and weapons, all of which were left by those who came to challenge, and there were even more fine products.


    Of course, this also attracted great hatred for him.


    It’s a pity that the people in the Iron Country are not "eye ninjas". Otherwise, they would probably kill him and melt him by just using their sight.


    "Who else is the 99th knife?"


    For a moment, there was no sound.


    All the people of the Iron Country who were watching were shocked.


    99 swords mean that the opponent has won 99 games in a row!


    And there is still no sign of fatigue.


    In addition, if the opponent wins another game, it will be one hundred victories, that is, a hundred people will kill them!


    If they really achieve such achievements, then their Iron Country will really not be able to raise their heads in the future.


    So at this time, no one dares to come on the stage again.


    Whoever loses the next game will be the sinner who is nailed to the pillar of shame!


    Under such circumstances, the man whom everyone had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared.


    "Get out of the way, get out of the way! It''s Lord Sanchuan coming!"


    "What? Lord Sanchuan is actually here?"


    "That''s great, thank God. If Lord Mifune ignores it, maybe he really wants to make the other party step on the reputation of our Iron Country samurai."


    "It''s really stable now. No matter how powerful this guy is, he will never be able to beat Master Sanchuan!"


    "That''s right, Lord Sanchuan is invincible!"


    …


    Like stars holding the moon, the three ships came straight inside and saw the somewhat arrogant sign on the ground.


    Then he came to Abel without any expression.


    "My name is Sanchuan, and he is the general of the Iron Kingdom and the leader of all the warriors. Can you ask who you are? What is the purpose of doing this?"


    "The nameless swordsman is not worth mentioning. As for the purpose, your knife is good, can you give it to me to take it away?"


    Finally, the Lord came, and Abel took a little more serious.


    After all, Sanchuan still has two brushes, so we can''t underestimate it.


    "Do you want my knife?"


    Sanchuan looked at the swords and frowned slightly at the other party.


    "If you don''t dare to fight, just retreat. The general of the Iron Country is nothing more than that."


    Faced with such a clumsy aggressive approach, Sanchuan certainly would not be fooled.


    But in the current situation, he had no other choice.