"I didn't expect that you, a pretty boy, are so capable!" The burly man said stubbornly as he clenched his fist and hit Lan Ziye in the face.
He originally thought that Lan Ziye would use her equally hard fist to meet his attack head-on. He thought that Lan Ziye was a power boxer like him, but he didn't expect that the moment his fist touched Lan Ziye, Lan Ziye's body disappeared like a ghost.
Just when he was at a loss and didn't know how to fight next, a huge force suddenly hit him from behind, and at the same time, Lan Ziye turned sideways and kicked the burly man in the waist.
The burly man was caught off guard and fell face down with a thud, leaving a shallow human-shaped pit on the floor of the private room.
Lan Ziye didn't give the burly man any chance and stepped on his spine.
"Do you want to admit defeat or continue?" Lan Ziye asked coldly, looking down at him.
The burly man felt as if thousands of alpaca horses were running through his heart: "You're stepping on my spine, how can I say no? I said 'no', can you take your precious foot back and stop crushing me?"
The burly man lowered his proud head and said in a muffled voice, "I lost!"
Lan Ziye habitually looked up at the camera and smiled triumphantly.
The entire audience was in an uproar. Every single one of them was watching this scene in shock. Strong! Too strong!
They had seen how the burly man had crushed his opponent in the previous elimination round. They hadn't expected that such a formidable man would be completely powerless against Lan Ziye and even forced to surrender! How much stronger was this Lan Twelve Young Master!
What surprised them even more was that Lan Ziye had only used two moves from beginning to end: a punch and a kick. He didn't utilize any of that strange spiritual power, but simply pure strength. Furthermore, he used the burly man's strength, which was his greatest strength, to fight the burly man. Would Lan Twelve Young Master use speed again when he met a faster opponent next? Oh my God! This was a complete destruction of the opponent, and even amplified his psychological trauma!
Private room number five was damaged, and Lan Ziye was forced to be arranged in the spare private room number five, while the staff rushed to repair private room number two.
Arriving at private room number five, Lan Ziye saw his beautiful and sweet-looking female opponent who had been waiting there in advance.
The woman suddenly became excited when she saw Lan Ziye, her eyes curved into crescent shapes as she said sweetly, "Twelve Young Master, I'm your fan, and you're the driving force that keeps me going!"
Lan Ziye was completely confused by what the girl said. She touched her nose and asked, "Are you still going to fight?"
The woman was also stunned. Then she smiled shyly and said, "Marry me! Marry me, and I will give you this rank!"
Chu Xixuan, who was sitting in the VIP seat, was instantly furious: He originally thought that his rivals in love were not only humans but also demons, but now he discovered that his rivals in love are not only males but also females! âīšâ
Lan Ziye was amused by this girl. She raised two fingers and said, "Two choices: fight or admit defeat!"
"I never thought that the dignified Twelfth Young Master would be such an unromantic man. I'm so disappointed!" The woman pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
Lan Ziye thought for a moment and said, "Charming?" He thought again and said, "Compared to beautiful women, I think I prefer beautiful boys!"
The corners of Chu Xixuan's mouth twitched suddenly.
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