Reborn a few years in the past, she can only become a villain to save her life!
Xu Xianxian asks, "Have you ever seen a villain as pure and unpretentious as me?!"
Causing troubl...
This has nothing to do with the size of the power, it is purely a kind of spiritual pollution.
"Referee, can we start?"
Xu Xianxian rolled her eyes and looked at the referee with some impatience in her scarlet pupils.
The referee of the Martial Arts Association stood not far away, nodded expressionlessly, and pressed the start button.
Beep——
With a slight sound, Xu Xianxian's first game officially began.
Liu Wentao sat in the audience, staring intently at his apprentice in the ring, a look of worry between his brows. "Nanpi School's Huang He is a peak-level fourth-level martial artist. He looks incredibly bloated and obese, but in reality, it's a side effect of practicing the Nanpi secret technique. It's caused him to store so much fat that even his body and face have become deformed. I heard he was a handsome young man seven or eight years ago."
"But the more you do this, the more you'll give people the impression of being weak. Xianxian...you must not underestimate the enemy!"
In addition to him, many people also cast their eyes on Xu Xianxian, as if they thought that such a young girl would probably just make a cameo appearance and go home if she participated in a competition of this level.
Lin Shouzhi of the Lion Claw School was particularly impressed. He looked at Xu Xianxian with a confident expression on his face. He said to Wendi beside him, "How can a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair really have any martial arts skills? Brother Wen, how many seconds do you think this little girl can last in the ring? I think if Huang He uses all his strength, it's probably around ten seconds."
"It should be more than that..." Wendi, who was standing next to her, glanced at Xu Xianxian. With her small arms and legs, she didn't pose any threat at all. On the contrary, Huang He, who was standing opposite her, exuded an inexplicable aura from head to toe. "I think Huang He will show mercy. He should be able to hold out for thirty or forty seconds..."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, Huang He's figure disappeared instantly on the stage. Amid the exclamations of the audience, his fat and bloated body turned 360 degrees in the air, made seventeen or eighteen circles, and drew a graceful arc.
Then...
It hit the seats of Lin Shouzhi and Wendy directly.
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