"Qin Salted Fish, how many arrows can you fire like that now?"
Just as Qin Yidao was basking in triumph, Song Dachui suddenly stepped forward at the worst possible moment to expose his shortcomings, without a trace of respect in his tone.
But that was only natural. Before this, the Four Berserker Bears had held a position in the village second only to Wu Yuan and Zhang Yang. When the Four Berserker Bears showed their might, what kind of onions were Qin Yidao, Liu Dali, and Sun Goudan—the Three Salted Fish?
Besides, the three of them had not become heroes by passing the trial this time. They had relied on Wang Mumu giving up a vote for them. So it was utterly impossible for the Four Berserker Bears to submit to the Three Salted Fish because of that.
Zhang Yang did not interfere either. In his eyes, the Four Berserker Bears had greater potential than the Three Salted Fish. Their lag was only temporary. As long as they took the Hero's Trial once, they would catch up.
Not only did Zhang Yang understand this, Wu Yuan did too. Qin Yidao, Liu Dali, and Sun Goudan—the Three Salted Fish—understood it even better.
So they did not care at all. At most, they traded a few verbal jabs. Of course, admitting defeat was impossible. No one would admit defeat.
"If I don't use this bow, I can send you back to your granny's house with three arrows. But if I use this bow, I can blow the heads off all four of you bears with one arrow."
Qin Yidao naturally fired back, even winking and mocking them from afar.
That was like a single stone stirring up a thousand-layered wave. Song Dachui, Wang Mumu, Duan Kuan, and Zhou Datou could not endure