"Gentlemen, please don't get so angry!" Master Bao said with a smile, trying to smooth things over.
"Miss Hua hasn't said anything yet, so we have to respect her wishes."
As he spoke, he said to Hua Changle:
“Miss Hua, if you are not feeling well, you should not participate. The younger generation has already done their best. It’s fine if you don’t participate, but the competition will be a bit less exciting. You decide for yourself, and we will not interfere.”
Iris sneered: "Whether my young lady goes on stage or not, they'll still beat them to a pulp!"
"Are you going to blame my young lady for making the competition boring?"
Master Bao was so choked up that his face turned pale. He questioned her with dissatisfaction, "Miss Hua, you, as a subordinate, have overstepped your bounds in your conversation with me."
Hua Changle lifted his eyelids slightly: "I can't beat her, and I can't control her."
As if to confirm her words, Iris instantly released a trace of pressure, and everyone present changed their expressions.
A solidified eighth-order pressure.
This unassuming young female bodyguard is undoubtedly an eighth-level expert!
"Miss Hua, please calm down." Master Wunian also stepped in to smooth things over.
"Please stop, my friend. It's just a friendly match, why make it so ugly?"
"The outcome Mr. Vulture mentioned is merely a suggestion. Since Miss Hua is unwell, we should abandon this idea."
Vulture disagreed: "It's not like Miss Hua has to take action; it's just about providing real-time guidance on the field. Miss Hua isn't even willing to do that."
"I don't want to," Hua Changle said calmly.
The vulture choked half to death.
Hua Changle smirked: "What's the point of not taking action?"
All eyes turned to her.
Hua Changle said, "If you want my guidance, then give me real advice. Do you dare?"
Vulture and Red, who had just been stirring things up, suddenly hesitated.
They had originally assumed that Hua Changle wouldn't dare to participate since he couldn't even walk the road, but now that Hua Changle actually said he was going, they hesitated.
If Hua Changle wins even with all these advantages, they will lose face; but if Hua Changle doesn't win and something unexpected happens, they can't afford the consequences.
"What? You're too scared?"
Master Bao cautiously asked, "May I ask, Miss Hua, how would you like to compete?"
Hua Changle smiled and said, "Am I enough to take on all eight of them?"
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