Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the arena, the heavy punches rained down faster and faster. At first, Xu Xiuer still had the strength to block a few, but her resistance soon crumbled. Now she could no longer even raise her hands.
Zhao Xing'er straddled her, blood-colored flames surging and silver scales gleaming, like a bloodthirsty tyrannosaur devouring a human.
A left, a right, then another blow with both hands clasped together!
Boom-
The harder she hit, the uglier Wu Jiguang's expression grew below the stage.
Li Shouzhong came over too and said quietly, "This isn't looking good."
"I can see that." Wu Jiguang nodded, looking a little distracted. "Looks like I'll have to fight Yue Wen."
If someone had simply told him to go fight Yue Wen, Wu Jiguang would never have been afraid.
But he had thought the two sides wouldn't meet this time. Now the situation had changed abruptly, and he was suddenly being told he had this fight ahead of him. He wasn't quite mentally prepared.
He needed some time to adjust-mostly to hide the posts he had just shared on his social feed.
First, he would hide the insults aimed at Xue Hanyang. If he won his fight later, he could put them back up. If he lost, then everyone would have screwed up, which was the same as nobody having screwed up...
"She won!" Even someone as composed as Liu Yuanjun couldn't help looking exhilarated.
As long as they tied it at two to two, that meant there would be a fifth match, when Yue Wen could fight again.
By now, they practically took it for granted that Yue Wen fighting meant victory. His past results had given them that blind faith.
Brother Yue was practically a victory demon!
That also meant their River City Team