First Battle, One Sword to Defeat the Enemy

Wang Zitun's gaze was fixed on Ye Bingxue.

Ye Bingxue looked like a fairy in purple robes who had stepped out of a fairyland. Her purple robes fluttered gently in the wind, which made her figure even more graceful and her face absolutely beautiful.

She stood quietly before Wang Zitun, aloof and noble, like the most brilliant star in the night sky.

Wang Zitun looked at the beauty in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a fierce light. His gaze was so intense that it seemed to set Ye Bingxue on fire.

He involuntarily swallowed hard twice, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with each swallow, like a wild beast spotting its prey, revealing his deepest desires without any attempt to conceal them.

"This woman is mine."

Wang Zitun screamed wildly in his mind.

He had already begun to imagine the scene that would follow. He would show his most gentle side in the battle, defeating her with skillful moves without causing her the slightest harm.

Then, he can fully display his unparalleled charm in front of her, letting her see how outstanding and extraordinary he is.

Then, he solemnly revealed to her that he was the eldest son of the Wang Clan, a status that was extremely prestigious in the South Sea Base.

Wang Zitun firmly believed that once Ye Bingxue learned of her noble identity, she would be overjoyed and would throw herself into his arms without hesitation, becoming his woman.

Ye Bingxue frowned, like a ripple of displeasure spreading across a calm lake.

Her face darkened; she had seen far too many of those lustful looks in someone's eyes.

From elementary school onwards, there were some ignorant little boys who would occasionally look at her with those curious and bewildered yet intensely passionate eyes.

In junior high school, as they grew older, this gaze became more direct.

Those teenagers, when they looked at her, always had a special glint in their eyes.

Especially during high school, that's practically the "peak period" for this kind of gaze.

Many men's eyes would light up like light bulbs the moment they saw her, their lustful gazes seeming to devour her whole, which she found extremely repulsive.

Now that I've finally gotten to university, I thought things would be different, but who knew that these girls would seem to have evolved into Mutant Beasts, looking at me with even more unrestrained arrogance.

She was always surrounded by more than twenty guards, each of them burly and with a cold expression, like humanoid beasts protecting her.

It was precisely because of their existence that those with ulterior motives only dared to watch her from afar, indulging in fantasies in their own minds, but dared not take any actual action.

At this moment, this Wang Zitun was so bold as to openly and shamelessly sully defile his "purity" with such a vile gaze right in front of him.

Ye Bingxue's anger flared up instantly, and she secretly vowed in her heart. "If we fight later, I'll beat him so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him."

"Junior, I am Wang Zitun. Today, I have finally seen your true face. I feel as if you are a fairy descended to earth. My heart has been captivated by you at first sight."

"Junior sister, look at your brother, I'm a dragon among men."

"After this competition, your brother will treat you to a big meal. Anything imaginable, from mountains to seas, I'll make sure you eat it."

"After the big meal, let's go shopping. Clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, jewelry—whatever you like, I'll buy it for you."

"I may not have much else, but I'm certainly not short of money!"

"Brother, I..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Bingxue angrily interrupted Wang Zitun's incessant chatter.

Her Liu Mei furrowed, and her almond-shaped eyes widened. She raised the silver-white Ruoshui Sword high in her hand and slashed diagonally at Wang Zitun.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be stunned by the sharp Sword Qi, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply, as if it had suddenly plummeted from the sweltering summer to the dead of winter.

Then, an astonishing scene unfolded: dozens of ice blades exuding a chilling aura appeared out of thin air, like a pack of hungry wolves, baring their fangs and claws as they charged toward Wang Zitun.

Ye Bingxue was truly enraged. This arrogant and ignorant fellow dared to say such frivolous things to her.

This was practically a desecration of her, so she didn't hesitate to use her innate skill—[Ice Blade Storm].

Wang Zitun was still immersed in his own fantasy and had no idea that his opponent would use such a powerful move right away. He panicked and could only deal with it in a flustered manner.

However, how many of those seemingly imposing swords in his hand could withstand the dense rain of ice blades?

Those icy blades, like the scythe of death, mercilessly slashed at his body, instantly cutting him to pieces.

He had several wounds on his body, so deep that the bone was visible. Blood gushed out of the wounds like a burst dam, and even his face had several bloodstains. He looked extremely disheveled.

Under such a powerful blow, Wang Zitun's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing off the Performance Stage and raising a cloud of dust.

He scrambled to his feet, his hair a tangled mess, his face covered in dust.

His eyes were wide open, filled with anger and resentment.

His finger pointed straight at Ye Bingxue, his body trembled slightly from excitement, and his mouth opened and closed, but he was too excited to speak coherently.

"You... you... you have no sportsmanship, how could you ambush me?"

"This round doesn't count. We've already played each other before. I'm not satisfied, I absolutely refuse to accept this!"

"I'm the coolest guy at South University, I can't possibly lose to you."

"..."

Upon seeing this, the students watching the game let out a long sigh, a sound like a cold wind that made Wang Zitun's face burn.

Immediately following was a chorus of insults, mockery, and ridicule.

"Wang Zitun, you're really shameful. You lost, so why make up such an excuse?"

"Exactly! You're not as skilled as others, yet you accuse them of sneak attacks. Why don't you admit you're incompetent?"

"Hey, Wang Zitun, do you think this is child's play? You're trying to cheat and start over. You're so naive."

"Look at his pathetic state, he's been defeated but still won't admit it, he has no class."

"How can you say something so shameless?"

"Losing is losing. Admit it gracefully. There's no shame in losing to Junior Sister Ye!"

"You're a disgrace to us guys!"

"Dude, how can you be so sure he's a guy? Have you seen him with a penis in his pants?"

Hahahaha!

"Shameless! Truly shameless! Shamelessness is invincible!"

"..."

The whole scene was chaotic, with noise and laughter mixed together like a pot of boiling porridge.