Director Sun waved his hand, and several burly men surrounded them. Yun Xinyan suddenly spoke up, "Wait!"
Hearing Yun Xinyan say this, he assumed she had given in, and he was secretly pleased. He spoke in an even more frivolous tone, saying, "Little beauty, are you scared now? It's not too late to regret it now."
"Who said I regretted it? I just thought fighting like this was too boring, so I thought I'd make a bet instead." Yun Xinyan's arrogance and unruliness were undeniable.
"bet?"
"You decide the location, and there'll be a betting game to make it more fun."
Of course, there are places where fighting is the main event, especially for someone like Director Du who knows these places like the back of his hand. It would be better to take Yun Xinyan to the gang's territory, then she would be doomed.
"Okay, come with me."
******
"This is a martial arts hall, and people also gamble here. The more people you can defeat, the higher the prize money. After becoming the champion, the prize money doubles every time you successfully defend your title. Little beauty, do you dare to play?" Director Sun asked in a flippant tone.
Yun Xinyan exuded an undeniable aura of ruthlessness. She slightly curled her lips, like a datura flower slowly blooming in purgatory.
That roaring frenzy was unrestrained and unbridled.
"Director Sun is a regular at casinos and he's ruthless. With his 'Eighteen Warriors' by his side, he always wins 100% of his bets. You can't go wrong betting on him."
"Then this woman is bound to lose."
Everyone bet on Director Sun, but Yun Xinyan's bet was still a glaring zero.
"It seems there aren't many people who can see clearly." She took out a bank card, which contained all the money the system had left for her.
Thirty million.
Thirty million? This woman is that rich?
"She's beautiful but brainless; she's bound to lose, yet she still bets like this. Isn't that just wasting money?"
"Yan Yan, isn't this too risky?" Bai Lulu asked with some concern.
Yun Xinyan turned around and gave her a reassuring look.
When Yun Xinyan reappeared before everyone, she had changed into a snow-white silk Chinese-style martial arts training uniform. Her long, black hair hung straight down on both sides, making her look both cold and ethereal. Her exquisite face was devoid of any superfluous expression.
The beauty's languidness vanished abruptly, replaced by a touch of dashing untamed spirit in her eyes, like a free-spirited knight-errant.
Everyone held their breath.
Her gaze was sharp and cold. She extended a finger and beckoned, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"You all, come at me together? That would save time." Her long hair was blown by the breeze, flowing like a fairy, exuding a cold and murderous aura.
Provoked by her nonchalant tone, the burly men disregarded the rules of the arena and surrounded Yun Xinyan in groups of six.
"Heh, a bunch of useless trash." She chuckled softly, her dark eyes filled with nonchalant ruthlessness.
The group rushed forward, the air filled with the whooshing sound of fists flying through the air, and cheers erupted from the crowd.
Several fists rained down like raindrops, but before they could even get close, Yun Xinyan had already bent down to dodge. In the blink of an eye, Yun Xinyan had already delivered a flying kick, landing on the chests of those men. Her leg sent gusts of wind through the air, and she was like a sharp longsword about to pierce through their chests.
The six men were defeated.
In the second round, six more people joined the fray. This time, they were no longer underestimating their opponents. They formed a battle formation and fought Yun Xinyan to the bitter end. Several of her attacks were either dodged or missed, leaving her like a trapped beast.
Martial arts is an extremely physically demanding activity. Yun Xinyan was clearly at a disadvantage in the second round. A smug look appeared in Director Sun's eyes. Suddenly, a man behind Yun Xinyan threw a punch that landed on her back.
She frowned slightly, her displeasure evident in her eyes.
A sneak attack was something she despised to do.
Director Sun's smug and irritating voice rang out: "Little beauty, if you can't hold on, just surrender, and I'll take good care of you."
XiXi: Sister Yan is the kind of person with maxed-out martial arts skills, and XiXi wants to write about martial arts because I think Chinese martial arts are something to be proud of. Jet Li and Wu Jing became famous worldwide because of martial arts. Martial arts is a calling card of China, which is something to be very proud of. So I want to write about it. In fact, these are all things that martial arts can normally accomplish. If you can't accept this, just treat it as a mindless story. As long as you enjoy it, that's fine. This is just an example and is not meant to be used against the actors.
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