"This isn't fair. The finals were clearly set for tomorrow, so why are they being held today?" Hearing everyone clamoring to start immediately, Xue Baochai immediately objected. She naturally knew Jia Baoyu's true capabilities. Even if Hulagu Khan had broken legs, Jia Baoyu still would not be able to beat him, much less now that he was holding two pistols.
At least if they competed tomorrow, they would have a day to think of a countermeasure. Even if they ultimately came up with nothing, they could still enjoy the joy of reaching the finals. If he had just advanced and immediately went up only to be knocked flat, wouldn't he become a colossal laughingstock?
Hearing her words, the crowd shouted even louder. "His opponent didn't even show up today, so there's no question of exhaustion. Hulagu Khan at least exchanged a few words with his opponent. If anything, Hulagu Khan is the one at a disadvantage."
"Exactly! You pretty boy named Jia, do you only know how to hide behind women?"
These martial artists were crude by nature. On top of that, "Jia Baoyu" clearly had no real ability, yet he had ridden sheer dumb luck all the way to the finals. How could the people below possibly accept that? They could not wait to see him make a fool of himself on the stage.
The crowd was worked into a frenzy, and Xue Baochai alone could not hold them back. Her objections were quickly drowned out.
Hulagu Khan spoke up at this moment. "I do not mind starting the finals now." If his opponent in the finals had been Xiao Feng, he would never have agreed to fight immediately. One more day would have given him time to calmly devise a way to deal with Xiao Feng. But