"I don't think so. She's still far weaker than Sister Huo, and she's slower, too."
"Exactly... It looks like they're evenly matched, maybe even with the newcomer having the upper hand, but if the fight drags on,
the newcomer definitely won't have
Sister Huo's stamina."
"Then who's going to win? You've got me confused now."
"Just watch."
It was pretty awkward, watching seven grown men commentating on two women fighting.
I frowned but said nothing. Sister Huo, meanwhile, seemed to be burning with rage. She ignored the men completely and stared at me.
"You know martial arts?"
"A little."
I nodded, making no attempt to deny it.
"Good! Then I won't hold back."
"Okay."
I nodded, then hesitated.
"Sister Huo, you're in better shape than I am. The next move I make could hurt you, so be careful."
It was only a round wooden stick, but swung fast enough, it could still do a lot of damage. An ordinary person might break a hand if they took a hit.
I knew my own strength, so all I could do was warn her.
But as soon as I finished speaking, Sister Huo, Guo Rui, let out an angry shout!
"Say that again when you can actually beat me!"
Good grief, Sister Huo really lived up to her nickname. She had quite a temper.
I shook my head with a wry smile as Sister Huo, Guo Rui, charged at me with her baton.
I took a deep breath: three long breaths, then two short ones. A surge of force welled up in my arm. I brought it down!
I swung my arm, raising the wooden stick and slamming it down hard!
Guo Rui easily dodged the blow, then whipped her baton toward me.
We were already at close range.
But her movements