This reason... is exactly the same as the one he used when fighting Gongyi Tianhe -
The reason why I chose to use a short sword to fight [Hantian] was similar—
This is something I had never noticed before - the issue of unconscious personality influence.
"Really? It's not shameful."
If there is a choice, I must choose the one that gives me more room for maneuver—
An option where you won't lose face even if you lose, and won't gain any advantage even if the other party wins...
These words, at a certain moment in the ever-accumulating time, reached my ears.
Then, unconsciously it also becomes my own unconsciousness.
"How can that be?" She smiled at Chu Shangli, "How could I possibly let you suffer such a loss?"
She handed out her dagger—
"Right now, in everyone's eyes, I'm the stronger one—you said you didn't want to embarrass me, didn't you? So, in your eyes, my strength is overwhelmingly superior, right? So, it's only natural that the stronger side should give up half a piece, what do you think?"
"Heh..." Chu Moyin chuckled. "It's unreasonable that the strong must give in to the weak. It's as if they don't care about the strong's need to be praised and admired, but only care about the fragile hearts of the weak. But flowers that grow in a sterile environment can't withstand pain and wind and sand. One day they will encounter malice, malice that constantly erodes their hearts and corrodes their souls. The sudden pain will definitely be more painful than letting them know it from the beginning."
"What a heartless statement—"
"Does that sound like that to you? But from my own perspective, I feel like my words are self-deprecating." Chu Moyin spoke lightly—his voice was very low, but just loud enough for the audience to hear—
Whether it is the audience on both sides or the audience across the screen, they can all hear...
"That's your opinion. You have the right to have your own ideas, and I can certainly do what I want—if you insist on not exchanging weapons with me—"
Chu Shangli threw away the dagger and went barehanded.
"Then, I'll fight you with my bare hands—I'll fight you with my bare hands—that way, fighting you with a wooden dagger won't be considered bullying—"
"Bare-handed? Are you sure? Even the shortest weapon is still a weapon—" Chu Moyin twirled the wooden sword in his hand. "If I scratch you, it will have a huge impact on your future, right? After all, you defeated true masters like Gong Yitian and the young master—you're definitely going to develop in the martial arts in the future. If you lose a hand, wouldn't it be very troublesome?"
There were scoffs from the audience.
Even Liz Chesca, who disliked Chu Shangli, thought that Chu Moyin was simply mentally ill. Chu Moyin had always been number one in grades since he entered school, and he had the special privileges of Meisuo.
"Being a master of everything probably gave her an inappropriate amount of pride. She even thought her fighting ability could rival Luo Dongxia, who had defeated Young Master Gongyi and electronic weapons. She didn't even fully understand that she would lose miserably, and she was even worried about hurting someone's hand—"
"Perhaps this is the case for people who have never tasted failure since childhood—especially those who grew up in the Chu family. Chu He and Luo Yunjiang must have distorted their personality quite a bit—"
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