Actually, the number Lazuli had picked for herself was indeed near the end of the list.
By the third day, it still wasn't Lazuli's turn.
There was nothing they could do about it. Far too many ordinary people from all over the world had come to admire Mr. Satan.
Since no true martial artists had appeared in public, the world champion, Mr. Satan, and his endless self-promotion had convinced ordinary people that he was the strongest fighter in the world.
Naturally, countless ordinary people dreamed of becoming his disciples.
Sigh~
Lazuli sighed in frustration and complained,
"Looks like it won't be my turn today either. That hundred million really is tempting. So many people have come, one after another."
Ha!
Wang Shen laughed at Lazuli's remark and flicked her forehead.
"Do you really think everyone here came for that hundred million?"
"Isn't that the case?"
Lazuli replied as if it were obvious.
Wang Shen shook his head.
"Out of all these people, you're probably the only one who really came for the hundred million. The rest are hoping to become Satan's disciples."
Lazuli furrowed her pretty brows, utterly confused.
That scruffy, stubbly middle-aged man?
Wasn't he obviously a fraud?
Lazuli shook her head vigorously, sending her golden hair swaying.
"So what do we do now?"
"Obviously, we go get something to eat!"
Wang Shen took Lazuli by the hand and led her outside.
"Let me treat you to a meal for now, future rich lady."
Lazuli smiled happily and let Wang Shen lead her out.
With the organizers making deliberate adjustments, the matches became much more efficient.
On the fifth day, it was finally Lazuli's turn.
"Go on."
Wang Shen smiled as he released his arm from around Lazuli's waist and gave her a gentle push.
"Remember not to hit too hard."
"Don't worry. I don't want to get caught up in any pointless trouble."
Lazuli waved a hand and strode onto the ring. Facing the thousands of spectators, she remained unfazed, exuding the confidence of a strong, independent woman.
She was wearing a classic outfit.
Her fitted jeans accentuated her slender waist and long legs to perfection.
Her simple white T-shirt gave her a youthful, first-love sort of charm.
As usual, a string of translucent pearls rested around her neck.
Wang Shen had noticed how Lazuli's eyes had practically lit up when she saw the Dragon Balls, and the necklace was a wedding gift he had bought for her afterward.
When the spectators saw a beautiful woman step into the ring, their enthusiasm soared even higher, and they began shouting Lazuli's name.
A fight between beautiful women was always a treat to watch.
Still, some people saw how delicate and seemingly frail Lazuli looked and began to doubt her.
"Is she just here to go through the motions and get a chance to meet Mr. Satan?"
"How annoying. She's wasting our time. I hope the other guy knocks her out of the ring quickly so those of us with real skills can have a turn."
Wang Shen and Lazuli naturally heard them, but they didn't care in the slightest.
These people weren't even worth a second glance from either of them.
Wang Shen's gaze was fixed entirely on Lazuli.
Wasn't her graceful figure a feast for the eyes?
Lazuli stood casually on the ring and lifted her eyes to look at her so-called opponent.
Dorank.
He was the head of a boxing dojo in Satan City. He had also traveled the world and defeated many martial arts experts.
He wasn't as famous as Satan, but he was still a well-known boxing expert.
Broad-shouldered and imposing, with a piercing gaze, his iron fists had never failed him.
He could tell at a glance that Lazuli showed no signs of martial arts training.
Dorank shook his head helplessly. Clearly, like the others, he thought Lazuli was just a tourist trying to attract attention.
"I don't want to fight you. Just get down."
Lazuli raised an eyebrow.
She hadn't expected her opponent to say the same thing. At a loss for words, she replied,
"I don't want to fight you either. You should get down yourself, before you get hurt."
Dorank furrowed his brow, displeased.
"I already gave you a chance. Since you insist on showing off, I'll give you what you want."
"Just don't make a scene afterward."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dorank stomped down hard and charged at Lazuli in a single burst of speed.
Everyone thought the petite Lazuli was about to be mercilessly sent flying by the burly Dorank.
Some even covered their eyes, unable to bear watching the cruel sight.
But then—
Dorank charged toward Lazuli at full sprint. Just as he was about to throw a punch, Lazuli simply shifted one step to the side and dodged his attack with ease.
Her movement was so simple and casual that the people below the ring felt they could have done the same.
Only those Dorank had defeated before began to sense that something was off.
Having experienced this unbelievable exchange firsthand, Dorank's eyes widened in shock as he looked toward Lazuli.
He swung an elbow at the back of her head.
He no longer dared to treat Lazuli like an ordinary woman.
Lazuli didn't so much as blink. She lifted a hand and easily blocked Dorank's heavy blow once again.
She was starting to get bored.
"That's enough. Get down."
Taking great care to control her strength, Lazuli lightly patted Dorank's shoulder with the back of her hand.
Dorank suddenly felt a force he couldn't possibly resist. His body flew out of the ring like a kite with its string cut.
With a thud, he landed outside the crowd.
Wow!
Everyone present stared at Lazuli's back in disbelief.
What...
Was that even a fight?
It had been nothing but a farce!
The great boxing master Dorank had actually lost just like that!?
He couldn't even stand up to the simplest little pat!
At that moment, no one dared look down on the beautiful, sexy woman anymore.
The other people who had advanced swallowed nervously and prayed they wouldn't have to face her next.
The host finally came to his senses and resumed his professional duties.
"The winner is Miss Lazuli! Congratulations on advancing!"
Lazuli walked over to Wang Shen and smiled sweetly.
"Hurry up and congratulate me on getting one step closer to a hundred million."
"Congratulations. You're about to become a rich lady."
As he spoke, Wang Shen took Lazuli's hand and swept through the crowd with her.
Seeing a large throng about to gather around them, they hurried toward the exit.
"But we have to get out of here now, or the media will surround us."
Wang Shen hadn't expected Dorank to have such a huge following!
If they were interviewed and the footage aired on TV, Chi-Chi might see them here. Then Son Goku would probably come to compete too.
If that happened, unless Wang Shen stepped in, Lazuli would have no chance against Son Goku.
That wouldn't do.
Lazuli was determined to win that hundred million!
Wang Shen had even sensed the auras around them beforehand to make sure none of their acquaintances had come to compete.
And then—
In the blink of an eye, Wang Shen and Lazuli, who had been right before everyone's eyes, vanished without a trace.
All that remained were the various media crews and spectators, staring at one another in confusion.
As usual,
they ate first, then Wang Shen cheerfully took Lazuli back to the hotel.
How could a couple in the throes of young love pass up the experience of getting a hotel room?
Wang Shen had even prepared a stylish, form-fitting set of yoga clothes for Lazuli, showing off her sexy, curvy figure to the fullest.
Lazuli swayed her graceful figure from side to side.
"These clothes are nice. I like them."
"Hehe, I like them too."
Wang Shen placed both hands on Lazuli and caressed her smooth, shapely thighs...
"Should we turn off the lights first?"
"No need. We can see better with them on."
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