162 One Hundred Times, One Hundred Times! 6yr

Translator: - -Editor: IceTeaBoy

The crowd immediately comprehended that Qian Jin was sending an invitation for a fight to Duren Burg. At this time everybody fixed their eyes on this young warrior who had a natural tendency for getting acquainted with others.
"No problem! I have no reason to refuse your invitation for a warrior’s glory!" Under the staring of the crowd, Duren Burg suddenly straightened his back, lowered his body, covered his belly with two hands and shouted loud, "Ouch! My stomach is aching, aching sooooomuch…ouch~~~I cannot put up with it anymore."
"Qian Jin, my stomach aches severely, we shall have to fight some other day!"
After saying this, Duren Burg turned away with speed as fast as a leopard, without any traces of a stomachache. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the back of the military tent.
The people watching looked at each other and realized that this guy fled at the invitation for the fight by Qian Jin! The so-called glory and pride were total bullshit!
Qian Jin forced a smile