"Look! Miss Qingcheng has dodged it again!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Are you out of your mind? They've dodged countless times since the start of the game, what's the big deal?"
"No, wasn't it said she came back from the outer perimeter?"
"What's wrong with being an outsider? Do you think everyone else is a bumpkin?"
"Isn't that right?"
"Are you stupid? A country bumpkin like you can participate? Do you think the elders are blind?"
"Tch, who doesn't know that the patriarch gave them a bribe?"
"You mean, the patriarch used extraordinary means to prevent the contestants from harming the young lady?"
"Isn't he just a stupid bumpkin who thinks he's someone special?"
Onlookers: "..."
Shut up!
Even if the patriarch agrees, so what? Those elders aren't easy to deal with...
Regardless of what others think, the fact that someone started the game here has created quite a stir.
Hei Yi couldn't resist the urge, his hands itching. He chuckled, took out thirty low-grade spirit stones, and placed his bet on Mo Qingcheng's name.
"Haha, bro, are you new here? Are you out of your mind?"
"Yeah, bro, if that idiot Mo Qingcheng can advance smoothly, I'll go eat shit."
"Hey bro, I've seen ruthless people, but never anyone this ruthless. Don't forget your promise."
"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. How could that fool possibly win? He doesn't even know his own worth, yet he dares to compare himself to Miss Qingwu?"
Hei Yi stared coldly at the person who had uttered such arrogant words, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes. "I'll remember your words. Good luck..."
The man met Hei Yi's bloodthirsty eyes and shuddered for no reason.
Damn it, this is really a ghost story, but I'm not scared.
Hei glanced back, gave her a meaningful look, and then turned and left.
The men's arena doesn't attract much attention; it's just how it is. The Mo family has been declining in recent years, getting worse year by year. If it weren't for the return of the Mo family's long-lost eldest daughter this year, it probably wouldn't have been so lively...
After the betting ended, everyone's eyes fell on the women's competition stage again, with the focus still on Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng moved through the crowd like a slippery fish, seemingly unsteady on her feet. In reality, she was using a new function to have the farm scan her.
Farmer was so angry he jumped up and down: "Little witch, are you doing this on purpose?"
"Little Junjun, what are you saying? We're such good friends, it's just a small favor. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. I'm just being cautious to prevent them from using dirty tricks."
Mo Qingcheng blinked, her face full of innocence, and continued to deceive.
Farmer: "..."
Thank you! I don't believe you for a second! You big conman, huh! I'm not stupid!
Mo Qingcheng pursed her lips and sighed softly. "Sigh, this brat is hard to fool. What should I do?"
Mo Qingwu and Mo Xinxin approached Mo Qingcheng for the nth time, one in front and one behind, trying to sandwich her.
Out of the corner of her eye, Mo Qingcheng caught a glimpse of Mo Yulian's surprised expression. A thought crossed her mind: this girl's nature is not bad. If they face off later, she should let her off the hook; it won't be too cruel.
Mo Yulian was unaware that her act of kindness had saved her from a calamity and reduced the number of kicks she had taken.
Mo Qingcheng smiled languidly, then vanished in a flash, too fast for anyone to notice.
Mo Qingwu and Mo Xinxin were in a terrible situation. One of them swung a palm and the other raised a leg. The two of them had been working together perfectly, wanting to make Mo Qingcheng suffer a bit and roll off the stage in front of everyone.
As a result… Mo Qingwu kicked Mo Xinxin hard in the stomach. Mo Xinxin's palm lashed out, grazing Mo Qingcheng's cheek.
The group looked at each other in disbelief. Could this really be done?
"ah!"
"ah!"
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