Chapter 815: Chapter 815: How Dare You Ignore Me
The twin sisters hosting the event kept hyping up the atmosphere, making it seem like a fiercely matched battle.
But just as the sisters were about to narrate passionately, they sadly realized.
The battle began.
And was already over.
Chen Ming and Zhang Dachui, who attacked from both sides, had already put in all their effort. If it were someone else facing such a situation, they would inevitably be left flustered, panicking without a clear direction.
Even handling it calmly, they might still be caught off guard.
After all, Chen Ming and Zhang Dachui were not weak, especially Chen Ming, who was the second-generation sect leader of the Jingwu Sect, following in the footsteps of Chen Zhen, naturally inheriting the true teachings.
But the result.
Hua Wushuang didn’t even bother using any techniques, just a swing of the left hand, a movement of the foot, a punch with the right hand, and a shock throughout the body.
Chen Ming and Zhang Dachui were left questioning life as they flew out.
Couldn’t even withstand a single encounter?
Was the gap really this vast?
"Want to continue?"
At this time, Hua Wushuang’s voice, like a devil’s whisper, echoed by their ears, asking if they wanted to continue.
No point in continuing.
Their all-out attack was effortlessly broken by the opponent, whose strength made them doubt everything.
Clearly of similar age, why was the gap so wide?
"Not fighting anymore."
Hongquan’s Zhang Dachui shook his head directly. He originally thought at least they could exchange a few moves with Hua Wushuang, even if they lost in the end, at least he would have no regrets.
Moreover, when Hua Wushuang eventually made a name for himself, he could boast about it.
But who would have thought, the gap was too vast.
He could tell Hua Wushuang wasn’t even serious about fighting them, treating it like brushing away leaves blown by the wind during a stroll.
It’s abnormal.
Why let someone like that participate in these martial arts contests at all? Just fast-track him to the finals.
Isn’t this just a blow to people’s confidence?
He’s starting to doubt if he’s actually a weakling, no better than nothing.
He was supposed to be the top fighter in their martial arts school.
Chen Ming also shook his head, unable to fight.
The two stepped off the stage, Ling Xue and Ling Shuang, the two hosts, froze for two seconds, then immediately went on stage to congratulate Hua Wushuang.
Hua Wushuan accepted the gazes from around him with indifference, then gracefully stepped off the ring. However, instead of returning to the contestants’ area, he turned and left the A group arena.
"Why is Hua Wushuang leaving?"
"Why stay? He finished all three of his matches for today, there’s no point in staying."
Someone watching commented.
"Uh!"
The nearby person was at a loss for words; for others, they might need to observe the strengths of the other group members, see if they have any aces up their sleeves, but for Hua Wushuang, there’s simply no need.
"The first round of Group A’s matches is completely over, everyone is in a break cooldown period, so the morning’s contests end here."
"You can all go rest, have lunch or take a nap, or watch other arena matches. The second round will commence at 2 PM, don’t be late. If you’re not present, it’ll be considered a forfeit."
"Time to go."
"Are the other groups still fighting?"
"Hmm, I just checked the reports from the event, seems only Group D is still ongoing, but it looks like they’ll finish soon, only the elimination group continues."
"Let’s go watch the elimination group battles, sounds like they’re really intense and continuous."
"You’re not going to watch?"
Xiao Xi suddenly spoke up while following behind Li Feng.
Li Feng turned to look: "Aren’t we not familiar with each other?"
"We’re not familiar, but more so than others, and you’re qualified to talk to me; Hua Wushuang too, but I don’t like his vibe."
Li Feng glanced at Xiao Xi.
He felt Xiao Xi seemed like someone who had just come out of a closed-off place, wary of everything outside, especially cautious of men.
But despite her wariness, she seemed curious about everything, even a bit chatty, as if she had been lonely without friends.
Of course, he also sensed Xiao Xi’s inherent arrogance.
Those not strong enough don’t deserve to speak with her.
That’s a bit rampant indeed.
"I’m not going, I want to eat something."
"Alright, then I’ll eat too, stop looking at me like that, I’m just a bit hungry."
"And, you should thank me."
"Thank you?"
Li Feng looked at Xiao Xi.
"Hmmph, I helped you beat number eighty-one, shouldn’t you thank me? And I didn’t even hit you, so shouldn’t you be grateful!"
"Haha."
Li Feng had nothing to say, now realizing Xiao Xi had a bit of self-absorption too, otherwise, how could she be so complacent, but Li Feng didn’t dismiss her.
They reached the restaurant.
Li Feng ordered food, Xiao Xi sat opposite: "Who taught you your Kung Fu?"
Xiao Xi pretended to chat casually.
Li Feng looked up, squinting at Xiao Xi: "Are you probing for my information?"
Xiao Xi was caught off guard, snorting softly: "Forget it if you don’t want to tell, just making small talk, besides, looking at your unorthodox style, it’s clear you weren’t taught by some renowned master."
"Who’s your mentor, if you don’t mind me asking?"
Li Feng countered, realizing Xiao Xi was trying to gather intel since their previous fight ended in a draw, and she slightly came out at a disadvantage.
So Xiao Xi’s conduct was a test.
Xiao Xi pursed her lips.
"Not convenient to say."
Xiao Xi lowered her head, starting to eat, her eyes darting around. She had watched all of Group A’s matches.
For anyone Xiao Xi had seen in action, she made comparisons; most could be ignored, a few required some effort, and four or five were worthy of special attention.
There were a few she couldn’t pin down, as they clearly hadn’t used their full strength, with Li Feng being among those uncertain ones.
They had exchanged blows once, but she couldn’t identify his style, it seemed unorthodox but quite formidable.
As for Hua Wushuang, he was so abnormal that he could be ignored.
She felt unsure about facing Hua Wushuang herself, at least her winning chance was low.
"Of those contestants in our Group A, who do you think is stronger?" Xiao Xi decided to take a roundabout approach.
If Li Feng’s thoughts aligned with hers, she could estimate his strength.
"You mean Group A?"
Li Feng looked at the still unconvinced Xiao Xi, a mischievous gleam in her eyes, yet this inexperienced girl was trying to play mind games in front of him.
Li Feng wanted to ask who gave her the courage.
"Yes."
Xiao Xi nodded.
Li Feng raised his eyes to look over: "In Group A, only Hua Wushuang is somewhat significant, the others are not worth mentioning."
Upon hearing Li Feng’s answer, Xiao Xi blinked directly.
Hua Wushuang was the only one noteworthy.
Xiao Xi glared at Li Feng, slamming a hand on the table: "Hey, what do you mean, am I just invisible to you?"