1742: Savage...

Savage...

She was standing there in front of the fleshy man who was like a hill. In contrast, the little lady was pitifully thin like a bean sprout!1

"Are you blind? Don't you see that your opponent is standing right in front of you!" The little stoic spat sarcastically.

The young woman struggled free from the fleshy man's grip and jumped away. When she passed by Qiao Mu, she nodded toward the latter gratefully and whispered, "Careful. He is also a speed-type superhuman."

Qiao Mu hadn't made out this fleshy man to also be a speed-type superhuman.

How much of his speed could he make use of when he was so fat?

But with the woman's warning, she became more wary of the fleshy man.

It really was astonishing that this guy who was as heavy-set as a hill was in reality a speed-type superhuman.

"Hahahaha!" The fleshy man called Iron Pillar was clearly amused by Qiao Mu's small figure.

He looked askance at her with a raised eyebrow and laughed. "Little lass, you've come to compete when you're still wet behind the ears! If you kowtow to me right now and then jump down obediently, I can spare your life."

"Hehehe."

"Haha!"

The audience was also in an uproar since Qiao Mu's small figure had come into view by now.

They recognized Qiao Mu as the captain of the dark horse Team Lychee from earlier, but so what? The open challenge was on a whole other level from the team competition.

Previously, Team Lychee was only able to defeat Team Lion because she had three people as her support. Frankly speaking, they won by teamwork.

But it was different now. Right now, it was the stoic-faced captain standing alone in front of Iron Pillar. Iron Pillar's wide fist would surely be able to knock her unconscious while vomiting blood in one blow.

Nevertheless, Qiao Mu was expressionless, with indifference written on her fair and adorable petite face.

She had no idea what these people were guffawing over!

Iron Pillar stood with his hands on his hips, like a piece of fatty meat quivering in front of her.

Qiao Mu suddenly summoned a spiritual weapon from her inner world. She injected mystic energy into it with a tap and faintly uttered, "Burst!"

Everyone was thunderstruck when that spiritual weapon subsequently exploded on stage.

The explosion evidently implicated the group of people fighting in the normal competition. The two teams instantly dropped their fight and scurried to find cover.

Fleshy Iron Pillar's dumbstruck expression was still frozen on his face as he keeled backwards.

It wasn't until everyone saw him crash deafeningly to the stage while spewing blood that they recovered their wits.

The little stoic had thrown out a spiritual weapon to blast Iron Pillar to death at first sight!

You've got to be joking! It would be strange if he was still alive after getting hit by an exploding spiritual weapon at such close distance!

Didn't you see those two teams down below beat a hasty retreat?

The stoic face stood expressionlessly on the stage and turned toward the staff members standing dumbly in front of the stone crystal display.

"You're not announcing the results?"

"Uh, uh, this miss…"

"Qiao Mu, Team Lychee's captain," Qiao Mu stated nonchalantly.

"The captain of Team Lychee, Qiao Mu, is the victor! The You Clan's Iron Pillar wins nine matches!"

Family Head You stood up abruptly from the VIP seats, giving Qiao Mu a death stare with bulging eyes.

Beside him, Family Head Zhu couldn't help but laugh. "See, I said to wait and see who gets the last laugh."

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