"We just fought with him, and he's really tough. Even if we four go against him, it's a fifty-fifty chance of winning or losing, and we can't leave a good kid behind unless we die with our lives!" Perhaps there's still a chance." Given Yin Xiaofan's strength, the elderly should take him seriously, and of course, it concerns their own lives—no one wants to joke with their life.
"Is he really that strong?" Liu Dachang said, a bit unconcerned.
"Let's all try our best to break this table!" another old man said. It's really hard to do, I don't know if he can help. If there is, I'm afraid it will be tough for us to break the table."
The four old men looked at each other three times. Although Liu Dachang was not so enthusiastic, since everyone said so, he would still choose to break this table.
