Legs again!
Their legs slammed viciously into each other for the second time!
On and off the stage, countless people lowered their heads. They truly could not bear to watch. This was far too misleading!
One shouted to watch his fist, the other shouted to watch her palm, yet what collided were still their legs!
If these two had not shouted, this would have been a perfectly normal fight, even an intense one that left people marveling.
But with their mouths thrown into the mix, it became excruciating to watch, more jarring than a farce!
Below the stage, You Xiaoyu's gaze had already frozen completely.
If Bing Xiao Bing had retreated three steps farther in the first clash because she had been unprepared, losing face in the process, then she would surely make up for it in this clash. Even if she could not regain her dignity, she would at least find a little consolation.
It was a move everyone could predict, because they would have done the same in her place.
Yet the result of this clash was, astonishingly, still that Bing Xiao Bing retreated farther.
Two steps farther than last time!
In this clash, Zuo Xiaoduo retreated four steps, one fewer than before, while Bing Xiao Bing retreated a full nine steps!
Her face had already turned somewhat red.
Bing Xiao Bing felt as though she had absolutely fucked a dog!
This was not following the script.
Fuck, the screenwriter had finished the script, the director, props, and lighting were all in place, and the fucking actor opposite me changed the script!
Below the stage.
You Xiaoyu's heart brimmed with disbelief. He even wondered whether something was wrong with his eyes as he muttered, "This little bastard's foundations... are actually more solid than Great Shaman Bingming's?! How