I have a big sailing game

There was a cheer from the ring.

Following the sound, a bare-chested fighter with an armband on his hand looked at Yas with a provocative look.

At his feet was his opponent who had been beaten unconscious.

Seeing that all the eyes of the tavern were focused on him, the fighter was very pleased.

Then, he wiped the corner of his mouth very ostentatiously.

[I have won a hundred games in a row now. ]

[Now it's your turn, Yas. ]

[I, Lanti, will defeat you in this tavern where you became famous today and become the best fighter near the dock! ]

After that, Lanti stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Yas provocatively.

The crowd around him saw this and no one said a word.

Lanti dared to provoke Yas like this, but they didn't dare to make a fuss.

After all, few people who drank in this tavern didn't know the name of Yas.

Faced with such a provocation, Yas just raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and spoke lightly.

[Not interested. ]

Then he continued to wipe the wine glass attentively.

Hearing this, Lan Ti's face instantly turned red and furious, and he grabbed the railing of the ring fiercely.

[Damn it, Yas, you said that as long as I complete a hundred consecutive victories in this tavern, I can challenge you! ]

[Are you going to break your promise? ]

In response, Yas frowned and thought about it seriously.

[When did I say this? ]

[Uncle Xijet, do you remember? ]

After saying that, he looked at the uncle who was drinking silently on the side.

The uncle named Xijet scratched his face and tried to recall.

[You don't seem to have said this...]

[Oh, I remember! ]

[When Lan Ti came for the first time, it seems that a talkative guy told him that if he wanted to challenge you, he had to complete at least a hundred consecutive victories to be qualified. ]

[Hahaha, you really didn't say this! 】

Uncle Hijet laughed and took a sip of the wine.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Lanti.

Lanti was also stunned for a moment.

But then, he spoke in anger.

[I don't care. I have been fighting in the ring for so many days just to fight with you and prove who is the strongest fighter near the dock area. ]

[Yas, you must go on stage! ]

Lanti roared.

Yas put down the wine glass in his hand and wiped his hands with the towel next to him.

[If you want this title, just take it. ]

[I am not a fighter now. ]

He looked very serious.

But Lanti didn't buy it.

[Bullshit! ]

[Yas, are you a fool? ]

[How can I get this title if I don't beat you? ]

[Others will say that you can only be the king if Yas quits. ]

[Stop talking nonsense, get on stage, or I'll smash your tavern today! ]

Lanti said with red eyes.

[Then you can go to the fighting competition, and the honor of winning the first fighter will be able to overshadow the title of the first near the dock. ]

Lina suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

It seems...it's really the truth.

The honor of the first fighter must be greater than the first near the dock.

But Lanti doesn't care about that now.

It's his obsession to defeat Yas, but seeing Yas like this, it seems difficult for him to arouse his fighting spirit.

Lanti thought about it and suddenly remembered a rumor he had heard before.

[Yas, you coward! ]

[It's your sickly sister who made you like this! ]

[It's really sad to be dragged down by a useless family. ]

Lanti said with a hint of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Norm, who was originally sitting on the Diaoyutai watching the fun, paused and swallowed his saliva.

As an old acquaintance of Yas, he naturally understood what it meant to insult Yas's sister Mira.

Or, Lan Ti was looking for death!

The crowd around him was also silent, and the whole tavern instantly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

[……]

Bang!

The cup in Yas's hand suddenly shattered into glass shards.

He raised his head and looked at Lan Ti with a cold expression.

[What did you say? ]

The originally gentle Yas was like a hot volcano that was about to erupt, with endless anger.

Seeing this, Lan Ti was immediately refreshed.

He showed an unbridled smile on his face, opened his hands, and faced the drinkers around him.

[Look, this is Yas who was dragged down by his sickly sister and could only wipe glasses in the tavern! ]

[He...]

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Yas flipped over the bar at a very fast speed, came to the ring at a very fast speed, and punched Lan Ti furiously.

The powerful impact made Lan Ti's brain crash for a while, and he felt that the whole world was quiet, with only a buzzing sound.

As a fighter with outstanding talent, he did not react to Yas's action at all.

Yas did not speak, but his bulging neck and muscular arms foreshadowed his next move.

He lifted Lan Ti's neck with one hand, and a huge force acted on the tiger's mouth.

Lan Ti's blood surged up instantly, and his face turned red.

However, as a fighter with outstanding talent, he was not a chicken who could be manipulated by others.

Lan Ti used his right hand to force his elbow to hit Yas's arm joint fiercely.

But, something even more shocking happened.

Yas instantly stretched out his left hand and clamped his elbow.

The huge force made Lanti's pupils shrink and his heart felt cold.

Why could he take his elbow with just his left hand?

But, the dizziness caused by poor breathing made him unable to think more.

He was dying!

[Yas, enough, stop it! ]

[This kid is going to die! ]

Xijet hurried to the stage, patted Yas's arm, and said anxiously.

[Yas...]

At this moment, Yas, who was in the ring, suddenly heard a faint call.

Then, there was the sound of someone falling heavily from the bed.

Rogge frowned and looked at the door behind the bar.

After looking at Lina, the two ran to the back of the bar without hesitation.

[Mira? ]

Yas woke up instantly after hearing this voice.

His heartbeat stagnated, and he put down the blue tumbler in his hand without hesitation, and ran to the room behind the bar at the fastest speed.

[Cough! Cough cough! ]

The blue tumbler that was released immediately fell to the ground weakly, coughing violently.

He felt that he had just walked on the edge of hell.

Seeing that he was still alive, Xijiet breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly looked at the drinkers around him.

[Is there a doctor? ]

[Is there no one who knows medicine? ]

[No one? ]

[Damn, a bunch of drunkards! ]

Seeing the drinkers shaking their heads, Xijiet was anxious.

Glancing at the Norm next to him, he raised his leg and kicked him.

[Damn old leech, go find a doctor! ]

After saying that, he ran out of the tavern anxiously without waiting for this guy.

Norm fell to the ground with a cry, and after getting up, he ran while cursing Xijiet.

The drinkers around were also confused by being scolded for no reason.

One goal a day!

Now it's three goals a day.

Come on, stuff your big monthly tickets into my pocket! Fill it up!