Surrounding them, there was a buzz of discussions and whispered conversations.
Lu Chen appeared proud, and when Jianxiong looked over, he even noticed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, instantly feeling the pride of seeing his children co into their own.
He silently withdrew his gaze, feeling sowhat envious.
Su Mo turned her head and glanced at the ring, noting a distance of one ter from the edge to where she had thrown her opponent. She turned back and extended her hand to the person crouching at her feet, smiling broadly, "Shall we continue?"
Lin Yao slapped away her hand, struggling to stand up, and pointed at her nose loudly, "You cheated!"
The crowd burst into uproar once again.
Su Mo, speechless, withdrew her hand and crossed her arms, letting the other heal herself first, "How did I cheat?"
"A ordinary woman’s strength simply can’t be that great!"
"So what, you an to say that besides Space and speed, I also have a Power Elent superpower?" Su Mo stared at Lin Yao’s face with a playful look, her eyes also carrying a hint of faint mockery.
Lin Yao’s face turned from green to white; earlier, she had been bragging about being a sanda champion, and now that she had been defeated in seconds, she couldn’t save face.
After treating her injuries, she defiantly said, "Again."
Su Mo nodded, smiling as she placed her right hand behind her back, "Earlier you let use one hand, let’s reverse it now, I’ll let you use one, or, I can even use my feet."
Their conversation was heard by everyone around, and Feng Yao in the audience couldn’t help but clap his hands, "That slap in the face was really loud."
The bragging Lin Yao had done earlier was now completely thrown back at her by Su Mo.
"You’re too much!" Lin Yao, eyes reddened, recklessly charged at her again. This ti she launched an aerial spin kick, her thigh raised high aiming straight for Su Mo’s face, intent on disfiguring her.
Su Mo actually followed through with her words, withdrawing her right hand, dodged to the side with a single hand grabbing Lin Yao’s calf, her right foot kicking fiercely downwards.
Lin Yao reacted quickly enough to narrowly dodge the kick, but even then she couldn’t gain the upper hand; Su Mo completely dominated her.
Compared to Lin Yao’s struggle, Su Mo handled it with an ease that showed clear superiority.
Below the stage, hidden in the audience led by Fatty, a small team intently watched the ongoing match.
The normally naive smiling face now turned sowhat somber, "If this continues, Lin Yao will definitely lose, she is no match for that woman."
"If we turn her defeat into victory, maybe she’ll have the chance to co back to us," a team mber suggested.
He thought the sa and imdiately gathered a small hurricane in his palm, quickly forming a Wind Blade.
When Su Mo, having toyed enough, decided to end the match, Lin Yao’s foot lunged toward her calf and along with it, an invisible Wind Blade approached.
Su Mo’s danger intuition was exceedingly sharp; she didn’t hesitate, quickly turned around, and her right hand transford into a Wooden Shield, blocking the Wind Blade.
And Lin Yao’s kick struck right at Su Mo’s calf, causing her to kneel on one knee with a thump, but she was unconcerned about the attack from behind, her round eyes turning exceptionally cold.
Daring to plot against her?
Below, the people around Fatty imdiately clamored, "Su Mo lost! She cheated! She used a superpower."
Lu Chen’s expression was terribly cold; he certainly didn’t miss that Wind Blade shot from the audience, and neither did Su Mo.
Her gaze instantly locked on the sowhat unnaturally behaving Fatty in the crowd. Withdrawing the Wooden Shield, she didn’t care about the outco on the stage—Su Mo leapt down from the ring, turning into a blur, and in the blink of an eye, she was right in front of Fatty.
She didn’t even give her opponent a chance to resist, yanking Fatty’s collar with her right hand and flipping him onto the arena with the back of her hand.
The wooden stage trembled slightly from the mass of fat.
"I’m breaking the rules? Then it’s 2 against 1," Su Mo stopped joking around, staring at Fatty unblinkingly with boundless danger.
She was usually good-natured, but that didn’t an she was a pushover.
Two against one didn’t comply with the rules of the arena, prompting the managers below to look towards Rong Bai and Lu Chen, who nodded in agreent, causing them to nod towards the referee above.
"Two against one, begin."
Lin Yao looked annoyingly at Fatty next to her, "Who asked you to interfere?"
"I just wanted to help you," Fatty chuckled, his smiling eyes watching Su Mo warily.
With one step forward, Su Mo assud a combat stance, her attack-ready body appearing to outsiders as a crouching beast, nacing even without using her superpower.
"Isn’t she just a Level 5 superpower user?" Fatty was puzzled and felt a sense of foreboding.
This aura was strange! It was like that of a god of death erging from a pile of bones, a woman in her early twenties with an almost tangible murderous aura!
When the bell rang, Su Mo initiated the attack. Despite her small fra, her speed was considerable even without using superpowers.
When she ca within a step of the two, she bent her knees and leaped high, her right fist striking straight at Fatty’s face, who was too bulky to dodge in ti.
This punch was relentless. Fatty was sent flying back two ters and ended up at the edge of the arena, spitting out a few blood-stained teeth.
Seeing this, Lin Yao imdiately struck, trying to kick at Su Mo who dodged sideways and smashed her left leg with a forceful punch.
Without using any superpower, Lin Yao scread in excruciating pain.
However, this did not cause Su Mo to relent. She followed it with a punch to her abdon, grabbed her arm, and threw her onto the arena like disposing of trash.
In an instant, the venue fell silent for a second before erupting into loud cheers.
That didn’t stop Su Mo; she walked upright towards Fatty, who had just picked himself up with a sullen face.
"Ambushing ?"
"What nonsense!"
Su Mo scoffed mockingly, "Without your superpower, you’re just a loser."
If even her single punch was unavoidable, he was indeed a loser.
"If I hadn’t dodged just now, I suspect my legs could have been cut right off," she said nonchalantly, her fists clenched once again.
"Since you and Lin Yao are a team, losing a hand probably won’t matter much," she muttered to herself and attacked once again.
If Fatty didn’t dodge, he would be thrown right off the arena, and undoubtedly, it would be a total disgrace among the superpower users.
His chubby face trembled with rage. As Su Mo kicked towards his waist, he dodged to the side and attempted to use his heavyweight body to knock Su Mo off by sheer force.
Agile as she was, Su Mo wouldn’t let him succeed in doing so; she spun around, her right hand chopping down directly on Fatty’s throat.
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