By this point, Zhang Beixing’s intention was crystal clear.
He specifically bought a coffin for today’s event.
This coffin wasn’t brought here to gather dust, nor to flaunt his ’die rather than retreat’ conviction, but for soone else to lie in.
And soone *had* to lie in it. Otherwise, this matter wouldn’t be settled.
Everyone present understood this and couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.
And after being dumbfounded, astonishnt followed!
"Holy shit, soone must really lie in that coffin, Lao Zhang, are you playing for keeps this ti?"
"Zheng Jituo, the way you say it makes it seem as if Lao Zhang ever played gas. As for this matter, my only comnt is: badass! Lao Zhang, you’re just too damned badass! There aren’t many people in this lifeti I admire, but now, you’re one of them!" exclaid Jin Linyu.
"Sa here," Dong Guoning added. "Just for that statent, I’ll guard this coffin. I won’t even chat with my goddess. Before you’ve determined victory or defeat, nobody from this group is crossing this coffin and walking out that door!"
The three roommates from Room 203 spoke one after the other.
Dong Guoning even stopped chatting with his goddess, thumped his chest, and expressed his willingness to stay and guard the door for Zhang Beixing.
Once these three had spoken, Lin Siqi, standing beside them, rolled her eyes in annoyance. These three are really sothing—good for nothing but stirring up trouble and taking first place in doing so.
But she wasn’t particularly worried.
After all, she had witnessed Zhang Beixing standing under the waterfall on West Yin Mountain, striking the relentless stream from only half a palm’s distance away.
Therefore, she had great confidence in Zhang Beixing for this battle.
However, just to be safe, she still reminded him, "Be careful."
Seeing that Lin Siqi said nothing more after her words, Chen Rourou was a bit confused.
Wait, if I rember correctly, Lin Siqi usually has the biggest reaction whenever Zhang Beixing pulls sothing like this. Why is she so calm today, even indifferent? Could it be that Zhang Beixing and Lin Siqi had a falling out? No, that doesn’t seem quite right.
Chen Rourou, unable to make heads or tails of it, muttered to herself that it was strange but didn’t give it more thought or delve deeper.
After all, now was not the ti to focus on that. Chen Rourou pushed the thought aside and then said to Zhang Beixing, "Uncle Zhang, keep fighting! Give them a good lesson and show them the might of our Great Xia’s Martial Arts!"
"Rourou is absolutely right! Beixing, keep fighting!"
Sophia Zhou also clenched her fists tightly, waving them vigorously at Zhang Beixing, her eyes filled with admiration.
If even those on the scene were reacting this way, it went without saying for those watching the live broadcast.
Upon hearing Zhang Beixing’s words, the barrage in Gorys’s live broadcast room first went quiet. Then, the next second, it skyrocketed explosively.
"Epic! Damn epic! That’s hardcore, man—the shit has literally hit the fan!"
"So true! Only the coffin as an exit for you! My goodness, I got goosebumps hearing that—how freaking domineering!"
"Zhang Beixing is epic! The Shishi Bachelor is epic! He’s the pride of Shishi, the realest blogger ever—he doesn’t play around, but when he does, he always goes big!"
"Black Ghosts, call out to your daddy again! Weren’t you all cheering away just now? Try shouting again! Now that the coffin’s out, see if you’re not dumbstruck!"
"SO SATISFYING! Just listening to that bunch of Black Ghosts ranting nearly drove mad with rage, but Zhang Beixing’s words instantly relieved !"
"But, I must admit, Zhang Beixing’s words sound very domineering and badass. The problem is, could he actually kill soone here today? I think it’s all just big talk!"
"Exactly, such words are just for show. Taking them seriously would be foolish. It’s the 21st century, after all. Where else do you still see matters of life and death decided so quickly?"
"I must say, Zhang Beixing understands the ’engagent contract’ with the audience. Setting everything else aside, just from his appearance until now, man, the barrage hasn’t stopped! If the Martial Arts Association hadn’t stepped up, I’d even suspect that this whole thing, from start to finish, is a hoax."
"You ’rational netizens,’ give it a rest, will you? So it’s wrong for Zhang Beixing to take a stand on this issue? If you’re so capable, then step up yourselves! Why just stand there talking big behind your keyboards?"
"Exactly! Just a mouthful of words, a tap on the keyboard, and suddenly you’re all ’enlightened’—as if everything is apparent only to you, you’re the smart ones, and we’re all idiots, right?"
"I don’t care about the final outco. It’s his attitude that matters. The attitude he’s shown has made feel good, so I support him for that. At least he dares to say such things—what about you lot? I’m asking you, which of you would dare do sothing like this?"
"Them? They’d be doing well if they didn’t surrender and beg for rcy! Deep down, that bunch is just cowardly. They can’t do it, so they assu no one else in the world can either. They don’t even consider who Zhang Beixing really is—a man who can bring down tigers with his Bare Hands! If tigers can’t even handle my man Zhang, then what’s there to fear from these Black Ghosts?"
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