Everyone had seen arrogance before, but the Grass Department and Pill Department disciples present had never seen arrogance like this.
In the previous gambling matches, when a Great Vajra of the Pill Department faced one of the Six Great Arhats of the Grass Department, there were occasionally displays of arrogance. But never had anyone faced a weapon barehanded like this. What was more, this was a gambling match with a stake worth fifty taels of gold! Even Great Vajra Zou Shuming would not dare act so arrogantly.
The moment Cheng Shi heard this, a splendid expression appeared on his face. Though Zhang Xiaohua had knocked several of his teeth out the night before, he was still one of the Ten Great Vajras. Cough, cough—though he was the lowest-ranked among them, he still had a few special tricks up his sleeve. Especially his staff technique: he had received guidance from an inner sect disciple in his early years and had devoted himself to practicing it for some time. Even Zou Shuming of the Pill Department would lavish it with praise. It was Cheng Shi's trump card.
The moment the name of yesterday's final match had been announced, his first thought had been that he would face Zhang Xiaohua today. His second thought had been revenge. His third, naturally, had been to use the Qi Mei Staff. Ever since Cheng Shi had suffered at Zhang Xiaohua's hands that day, he had always felt that Zhang Xiaohua's fists and kicks were actually nothing special. It was only because he had not taken him seriously and had let one moment of carelessness allow Zhang Xiaohua's sneak attack to succeed. Of course, Cheng Shi also knew that his barehanded skills were mediocre. Only with a staff in hand did he have the confidence to reclaim