Now they've all figured out Xiang Yu's character. Seeing Xiang Yu proactively call a halt, they worry if he's up to some trick again.
"Do the words you just said still hold water or not?" Xiang Yu looked at Jin Zhengming and asked.
Jin Zhengming frowned slightly and replied, "What words did I just say?"
"You said you'd knock me down within three moves, and if you didn't, you'd lose," Xiang Yu said.
"Pfft!" Over there, Yuan Huai couldn't help but spit out his wine, still underestimating Xiang Yu's shamelessness.
"Hall Master, don't listen to his sweet talk; defeat him first," Wu Jinlong said with a furrowed brow.
"Words that don't count are as good as farts," Tie Zhuzi stood by and said looking at the sky.
Having followed Xiang Yu for such a long time, he has learned one thing: if something can be solved simply, then do it, no matter how disdainful it seems to others—that's secondary.
