Black Whirlwind took the initiative to launch an attack.

But the ghost always manages to dodge at the last moment at an eerie angle.

Like a shadow, Black Whirlwind missed its target several times.

"This thing is a bit weird!" Sun Wuji said, stroking his chin.

Black Whirlwind seemed a little enraged, chasing the ghostly figure inside the jar.

But it always falls short by just a little bit.

A disdainful smile appeared on the cold-faced man's lips.

Yan Ning frowned, completely focused.

After several chases, Black Whirlwind seemed to slow down and appeared to be panting.

The ghostly figure remained silently lurking in the corner.

Just when everyone thought Black Whirlwind was about to run out of strength.

It suddenly lunged towards an empty space!

"Oh no! We missed them!" someone shouted.

But strangely enough...

The ghostly figures that had been lurking in the corner moved toward the empty space almost simultaneously.

It felt like I had actually run into it!

It turns out that Black Whirlwind's earlier exhaustion was all an act!

It predicted the ghost's most likely evasive route and waited for it to come to it!

"Snap!"

This time, it was a solid bite!

The ghost was held down firmly, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

"hiss--"

A collective gasp of cold air rose from the surrounding area.

Has this cricket become a spirit? It even knows tactics?!

The cold-faced man with an unpleasant expression retracted his cricket.

"Third match, victory! Congratulations, Miss Yan Ning!" The boss's voice rose several decibels.

They won three games in a row.

Moreover, each match was more exciting and thrilling than the last.

Now, no one dared to underestimate this girl from out of town and her three-thousand-yuan Black Whirlwind sword.

Cheers and murmurs rose and fell.

Yan Ning was overjoyed, her little face flushed with excitement.

Sun Wuji was completely convinced and clapped his hands in admiration.

"Yan Ning! No, Lady Yan! From today onwards, you are my idol! Nobody has ever had such good taste!"

Xie Huaiye looked at her radiant appearance.

The smile in his eyes deepened, revealing undisguised admiration.

Yan Ning's gaze swept across the entire room.

Finally, the voice landed on Gesang, the burly man who had initially mocked her, and said in a clear, crisp voice:

"Hey! Hey buddy! Where's your cricket king? Want to have a go now?"

Gesang snorted and said, "Come on then, do you think I'm afraid of a little girl like you?"

He brought out his legendary general, the King of a Hundred Battles.

In the center of the arena.

The two crickets were at loggerheads.

Gesang's general was indeed imposing, a whole size bigger than Black Whirlwind.

It was shiny and had a loud voice.

It took the initiative to attack as soon as it entered the arena, and pounced on Black Whirlwind.

Black Whirlwind was forced to retreat repeatedly, only able to parry and utterly powerless to retaliate.

"Hahaha! Did you see that?!"

Gesang put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "I, this great general, have been through countless battles!"

"Your little thing isn't even enough to fill its teeth! Little girl, admit defeat now, and we'll at least save you some face!"

The onlookers also joined in the commotion:

"That's right, that's right, stop hitting!"

"The gap is too big!"

"The young girl is still too young."

Yan Ning bit her lip, her little face tense.

He stared intently at his jar.

Her black whirlwind was bitten by the general and flung away violently, almost tipping the jar over.

My heart jumped into my throat.

"Black Whirlwind!" she couldn't help but exclaim.

Gesang was even more smug: "How about that? You can't take it anymore! You might as well finish this sooner!"

Just when everyone thought Black Whirlwind was doomed.

It actually managed to stand up steadily again, albeit unsteadily.

He was completely enraged!

A sharp hiss erupted from its tiny body.

Instead of retreating, they turned around and actively faced their powerful opponent!

The general was clearly taken aback by the fact that the other side dared to retaliate, and paused for a moment.

This one move gave Black Whirlwind a huge opportunity!

It suddenly jumped.

It moved as fast as a real black whirlwind.

He precisely dodged the general's pounce and instantly circled to the side.

It bit down hard on the general's thick hind leg!

"Great!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The general, in pain, thrashed about, trying to fling the black whirlwind away.

But Black Whirlwind fought desperately, relentlessly holding on.

The situation reversed in an instant!

The general, dragging the black whirlwind, became clumsy and flustered in his movements.

It tried to kick with its other leg, but couldn't reach it at all.

"Get away from it! Charge, General!"

Gesang panicked, sweat beaded on his forehead, and roared loudly.

It's too late!

Black Whirlwind, relying on its agility, used the force of its opponent's swing to suddenly sway.

It actually jumped right onto the general's back!

The next second, it aimed at the general's neck and delivered a fatal blow!

The general froze, his struggling movements abruptly ceasing.

Then, his legs twitched a few times.

It eventually collapsed at the bottom of the jar, motionless.

Did we win?

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

After a brief silence...

"Whoosh—!"

A deafening roar of cheers and applause erupted.

"My God! They turned the tables!"

"Amazing! This little black cricket is incredible!"

"Little girl, you're really something!"

Yan Ning was stunned for a second, then she was overwhelmed with joy.

She jumped up, her face beaming with joy, and carefully and excitedly picked up her hero, Black Whirlwind.

"We won! We won! Black Whirlwind, you were amazing!" Her voice trembled with excitement.

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