??539: Chapter 538: Extrely Ferocious
539: Chapter 538: Extrely Ferocious
i propped herself up on the ground with one hand and tried several tis, but she couldn’t stand up.
Her injuries were too severe; even her left hand was broken.
“Stand up, stand up!” people started to shout in encouragent for i.
Seemingly inspired by the crowd, i staggered and finally stood up again.
“You still want to fight?” Wang Dadong frowned slightly.
i nodded and charged at Wang Dadong once more.
Bang!
Wang Dadong struck with his palm again, sending i flying back.
Without a doubt, i spat out blood again.
This ti, i tried three tis but still couldn’t stand up.
“One…
two…
three…” the referee had started counting, and if he reached ten and i hadn’t stood up, she would lose.
“Nine!”
When the referee counted to nine, i stood up again.
This ti, her movents were slower, but she didn’t give up and dragged her battered body step by step toward Wang Dadong.
i’s actions seed to anger Wang Dadong; this ti, he initiated an attack on i himself.
He struck her chest three tis in succession.
Puh!
Puh!
Puh!
i wasn’t sent flying this ti; instead, amid a spray of blood, she fell backwards onto the ground.
Everyone thought i couldn’t possibly stand up again, but unexpectedly, she struggled to her feet once more.
“Don’t, don’t stand up again…”
Many people couldn’t bear to watch any longer.
If this continued, she would only end up being beaten to death.
A hint of coldness appeared in Wang Dadong’s eyes as he kicked i in the chest, sending her flying imdiately.
However, before i’s body hit the ground, Wang Dadong appeared behind her and kicked her again.
i was sent flying in another direction as Wang Dadong charged over again, punching, palming, kicking, and elbowing her repeatedly.
i was like a punching bag, being battered through the air by Wang Dadong.
“Too brutal!”
“Stop!” many spectators shouted.
Despite i’s obvious plight, Wang Dadong still went all out.
“Yu ya, you’re so disappointing us!”
Even many of Wang Dadong’s admirers showed a disappointed expression at his actions.
But a competition is a competition; as long as i didn’t admit defeat, Wang Dadong was entirely within his rights to beat her to death.
Moreover, at that mont, no one dared intervene, for that would be ssing with a Saint—intervening in a Saint’s fight was tantamount to seeking death.
“Master…” Liu Tong also clenched her teeth tightly; although her master was sotis sleazy and easily tempted, he had always been a kind-hearted person in her eyes.
Yet she never expected Wang Dadong to be so heavy-handed with i.
Ye Zi’s expression turned sowhat pale; just a mont ago, she thought Wang Dadong was the kindest person in the world, yet the scene before her seed…
Perhaps, what had seed before was just an illusion?
“Stop!”
“Stop!”
The calls from the audience grew louder and louder.
“Yu ya, please stop, this match, you win,” the referee couldn’t help saying.
Actually, this was against the rules, since his opponent hadn’t admitted defeat, he had no right to declare the outco of the match.
But under the current circumstances, a miracle was impossible; i couldn’t win, and moreover, she was on the verge of death.
However, facing the shouts and even curses of the audience, Wang Dadong acted as if he heard nothing, continuing to punch i.
His punches hit nearly every part of i’s body.
“This was the punch of a Saint; every bone in i’s body must have been shattered by now,” Wang Dadong thought.
Watching i drifting through the air like duckweed, many in the audience shed tears.
The looks of admiration for Wang Dadong gradually turned into hatred and resentnt.
Many forces that had wanted to win Wang Dadong over now shook their heads, thinking how cruel-hearted he was, that winning him over would be nurturing a tiger only to invite trouble.
Bang!
i was thrown high into the air and then viciously kicked back down to the ground.
This ti, i couldn’t possibly stand up again.
“One…
two…” the referee counted the numbers emotionlessly.
He even intentionally counted faster, hoping to end this cruel match quickly.
However, unexpectedly, when he reached seven, i stood up again.
This ti, she stood up straightforwardly, not struggling at all.
Her spirit seed much better than before, and her complexion even appeared sowhat rosy.
What was going on?
How could i possibly still stand up?
Everyone’s eyes widened.
Could it be that Wang Dadong’s previous attack was just a blinding thod?
i and Wang Dadong faced each other, the atmosphere turning sowhat silent.
“I lost…” After a long ti, i finally spoke slowly.
“Did I hear wrong, i actually admitted defeat?”
Everyone again looked incredulous.
From the start of the tournant until the top thirty-two, every battle i fought was to the death; even knowing Wang Dadong was a Saint, she was still determined.
But now, i had admitted defeat.
“Thank you for healing ,” i looked up, her eyes filled with pain.
“I understand now, Crow was actually healing i.”
“So that’s it!” Everyone suddenly realized.
No wonder i could still stand up, and even looked more spirited than before—it made sense now.
Everyone’s look towards Wang Dadong changed again.
“Sorry, Crow, I misunderstood you.”
“Crow, we still love you.”
“Next ti you compete, I will donate fifty million!”
After learning the truth, Wang Dadong’s fans showed expressions of sha.
It turned out they had misunderstood Crow.
Not only did Crow not harm i, but he even healed his opponent.
Such character was truly rare.
The policewoman sighed softly, saying to herself, I knew my master couldn’t be that cruel.
Ye Zi’s big eyes were also shimring with tears; her feeling hadn’t been wrong after all.
This was the him she knew…
Wang Dadong’s face did not show much change in expression; he had already gained respect for i and did not want her to continue fighting.
i slowly walked down from the stage, her figure encapsulating a profound sense of loneliness.
Nobody knew what she was fighting for.
Even though among all the martial artists, her cultivation was at the bottom, she had still gained the respect of many.
“Interesting, bring this woman to , use Tenth Order Return on her!” the Man in Golden Robe said excitedly in front of the monitor.
“BOSS, Tenth Order Return is still experintal; so far, there has only been one success.”
“Just do it if I tell you to go!”
“Yes, BOSS.”
“Queen, you might very soon have a companion,” the Man in Golden Robe muttered to himself.
The frail figure always stood by his side, silent.
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