You’re on the brink of defeat, yet still so arrogant!
Stella let out a heavy snort, her tone even more dismissive.
"Fine, I’m waiting to see how you beat !"
Glaring at the extrely arrogant Stella, Jude Ford rolled his eyes at her.
"Idiot, just wait to be proven wrong!"
His boss is capable of anything; if she says she can win, she will definitely win!
"You... you dare to be rude to !"
Stella was so angry that she gritted her teeth hard, but there was nothing she could do about him, only curse him in her heart.
Those around Serena Everett are just as ill-mannered as she is!
Ten minutes later, Serena Everett ca out of the changing room in her fencing attire.
Instantly, she drew all eyes in the venue to her.
She had tied her casually draped black hair into a high ponytail, wearing a white fencing suit, holding a fencing helt in one hand and a sword in the other.
Her delicate porcelain-white face showed no expression, but her eyes were exceptionally sharp, beautiful, and striking, making it impossible for people to look away.
"Hmph!"
Seeing everyone’s reaction to Serena Everett, Stella snorted coldly, jealousy nearly spilling from her eyes.
"What’s the use of looking good? It’s just a facade!"
"Right, right, Princess Stella, you’re absolutely right!"
Hera suppressed her amazent at Serena Everett and quickly echoed Stella.
"When she becos your defeated opponent, everyone will know that you are the most dazzling presence here!"
Listening to Hera’s flattery, Stella’s expression slightly improved, and she spoke sinisiously.
"You’re right, soon Serena Everett will get what’s coming to her!"
"The match begins..."
As soon as the referee’s words ended, Stella’s cold eyes fixed on Serena Everett, and she launched an attack imdiately, not giving her a mont to react. This strike was extrely fierce.
"Damn... Stella really has no sense of sportsmanship; this is so close to an ambush!"
Seeing this, Jude Ford’s heart jumped to his throat, sweating anxiously for Serena Everett.
"What do you, a commoner, know!"
Hera’s arrogant and smug voice sounded.
"This isn’t an ambush; it’s strategy! Watch closely, and you’ll see how our Princess Stella wins overwhelmingly!"
Just when everyone thought Stella’s blow would surely hit Serena Everett’s arm...
Serena Everett managed to parry and counterattack in ti, her sword tip sharply piercing Stella’s chest, her reaction incredibly swift and steady.
The heavy sword in Serena Everett’s hands was as light as a dancing butterfly, as swift as a stinging bee, leaving Stella no chance to defend, earning the first point.
"Oh my God, how is this possible!"
The crowd let out cries of disbelief.
Even Stella herself found it utterly unbelievable, gritting her teeth in resentnt.
Serena Everett’s reaction speed was at least ten tis faster than hers... She had learned fencing from a young age, yet Serena Everett, who barely knew it, reacted and struck faster than her!
This must be a fluke!
With that thought, Stella comforted herself in her heart.
Serena Everett just got lucky dodging her previous strike!
"Serena Everett, your good luck won’t last long!" Stella spoke venomously.
"Is that so?"
Serena Everett still had that lazy deanor, dismissive of everything, which only infuriated Stella further.
She imdiately struck, aiming for speed, precision, and power, but Serena Everett forcefully broke through her defense, in turn striking her arm for another point.
Having lost consecutive points, Stella was already flustered, desperately seeking to score, initiating a flurry of attacks, only to be interrupted by Serena Everett’s aggressive counterattack.
No surprise, Serena Everett scored again.
Anyone with eyes could see that Serena Everett was effortlessly winning, without even exerting full strength.
Yet, still, Stella couldn’t compete with her.
"Hahahaha!" Jude Ford burst out laughing, giving a smug glance at Hera’s increasingly grim face, "My boss plays with your Princess Stella as easily as playing with a fool!"
Hera’s face turned even more unpleasant, but she couldn’t find a rebuttal, feeling utterly frustrated.
Stella was now utterly panicked, offered an opening by Serena Everett, who finally thrust straight at Stella’s forehead, causing little harm but extre humiliation.
Even through the helt, Stella could feel the killing intent, making her body tremble uncontrollably.
Without a doubt, Serena Everett was victorious.
"No... how could I lose?!"
Stella removed her helt, her eyes bloodshot, letting out a pained wail, unwilling to accept reality.
The fencing she was most proud of, she had actually lost... and lost so utterly!
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