[Wow, Miaomiao and her senior brothers have such a great relationship]
[Although Tantai Yi doesn’t like to smile and seems quite cool, his usual actions show he’s really gentle. I’m super fond of this type. Heaven, please send a third senior brother like him]
[So funny, a gentleness that freezes you]
[If this world doesn’t have such good n, it’s better to look in the Otherworld]
[I can’t travel to another world, so let this kind of people co over. I’m willing to sacrifice twenty pounds of my fat]
[Has no one noticed John’s expression? The envy is practically spilling over]
[No one’s braiding for him, no one’s checking his weapons, and no one’s feeding him juice]
[I feel a bit attacked]
[Stop it, stop it]
Tuanzi finished her juice, jumped in place a few tis to ensure her hair wouldn’t co undone, grabbed her small wooden sword, and excitedly ran towards the stage.
"Senior brothers, wait for my good news!"
These are the last ten matches, and the contestants who competed earlier gathered around to watch.
Because of the outstanding performances of her senior brothers before and Tuanzi being the youngest contestant, plus so people having seen videos online, comparatively, Tuanzi received quite a bit of attention. However, only a few believed she could win, mainly those who knew her well.
On the stage.
Tuanzi held her small wooden sword, staring fiercely at her opponent like a little tiger cub.
At that mont, John genuinely felt watched by a beast. But upon a closer look, standing in front was clearly a little girl just over a ter tall with a chubby-cheeked face.
He was just being paranoid, John mockingly thought to himself.
His weapon was a rapier, with a rhombus-shaped blade, a long thin spearhead-like tip, a blunt hilt end, and a rectangular cross-section, designed with a guard for a better grip.
This type of sword is generally thin and long; the one John used was just one ter, only a little longer than Tuanzi.
On the other hand, the wooden sword Tuanzi used was a custom-made small wooden sword, suitable for her height, relatively short, and made of wood, obviously with less lethality than John’s rapier.
The referee, having been reminded, watched them nervously. If anything went wrong, he would have to stop it imdiately to prevent the little girl from getting hurt.
Before the match started, the referee even advised John, "Make sure to show rcy and stop imdiately once the opponent concedes, understand?"
John intended to teach Tuanzi a lesson to wash away the humiliation of being frozen by Tantai Yi in one move, but he didn’t plan on drawing blood on stage, as it would be bad for his reputation and future plans.
"Understood." It was a duet. John even deliberately used Tuanzi’s native language, not expecting the opponent to say the sa thing.
"You..."
John increasingly disliked this little girl in front of him. Weak but unable to recognize her own strength—such a person would never improve.
He raised his sword in a preparatory stance.
Tuanzi did not swing her sword.
She had eyes and a brain. She realized that her opponent’s rapier was long, and facing each other head-on, no matter how fast she was, she’d likely get hurt.
Her teacher had said, the first step in a fight is to ensure you don’t get hurt, and the second is to win over the other.
As John swung his sword, Tuanzi lifted her sword, tiptoed, walked a few steps in mid-air, flipped over, landed behind John, and only then did she hit him a few tis with her small wooden sword.
She controlled her strength to only make John feel pain but not cause suffering.
[Miaomiao: I have a good sense of control, so the exchange match won’t see blood!]
[Ancient Martial System: Yes, yes, yes, not only are you controlled, but you’re also in the spotlight, everyone’s stunned]
Tuanzi sneakily looked to the side and found that many who weren’t paying attention to the match before were now watching with their mouths open, and she proudly lifted her chin.
Let’s see you challenge Miaomiao now, there’s no chance! She thought proudly.
John, in shock, felt a familiar sense of humiliation surge up, and he swung his sword without thinking.
Tuanzi restrained her pride, leapt up, and directly stepped on his sword, standing above him.
"Senior brother is so amazing," she giggled, "how could junior sister be that bad, don’t you think?"
The tail sound dragged long, the tone lively, like an army of little hands, slapping John’s face.
"Don’t go too far!"
John yanked his sword back and swung it out again. He didn’t even notice that his sword was swinging without any technique, not using any moves he had learned.
His sword swung swiftly, the thin rapier shining coldly.
The audience below the stage, initially amazed at Tuanzi’s Qinggong, saw John’s moves were chaotic and seed solely intended to harm Tuanzi. They couldn’t help but feel nervous, even reminding Tuanzi, "Watch out!"
"Got it!"
Unlike John, who was so flustered, Tuanzi was calm and collected.
Her slightly plump little body agilely dodged back and forth. Seeing John’s forehead starting to sweat, she kindly said, "Let wipe that sweat for you."
Saying that, she again perford a step-up action in mid-air, avoiding the randomly wielded sword and tapped John’s forehead lightly with her toes.
It was very light.
But there was no more degrading action than this.
He mocked Tuanzi for her height and age, but she used her strength to show him that even a Little Douding could rise above him.
"Hey!"
After stepping on his brow, Tuanzi flipped over and landed, giving her pose a full score.
"Clap, clap!"
Applause ca from nearby.
Tuanzi turned her head and saw Li Zhou clapping vigorously, while the other two senior brothers applauded more gracefully. She flashed a toothy grin, "Senior brother, Miaomiao will finish soon; let’s go eat barbeque together afterward!"
Yang Zhi quickly followed, clapping loudly.
Soon after, applause filled all around, continuous and unending.
Even watching through screens, many couldn’t help but clap.
[Wait, why am I clapping? Up to now, Miaomiao has only shown a bit of her skills. Compared to her performance on the show, it’s just a drizzle. What are we getting all excited about?]
[Probably because they’ve underestimated Miaomiao too long, and now they’re all dumbfounded. Just watching them feels satisfying, doesn’t it?]
[John looks like his worldview has shattered]
[I actually think evil is coming from him; he was sowhat handso before, but now his facial features are twisted]
[Because Gu Miaomiao’s actions were too insulting, anyone would be angry]
[He was insulting first, and defeat is common in warfare, he just can’t take losing]
[Losing and losing your mind is okay, but I’m afraid he’ll throw away his character after losing his mind and directly hurt people]
[Stop arguing, quickly check the external network. Just in that short ti, several of Miaomiao’s videos skyrocketed, the latest hot video is those moves just now]
[Already watched, tsk, they’re making a big fuss, calling it a miracle, but these are moves passed down by our ancestors]
[Feels like a shōnen manga]
[Look, John is pretending to be hurt, trying to lure Miaomiao closer. How could soone be so despicable?]
[Don’t worry, Miaomiao is clever; she won’t fall for it]
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