The honest Qingbao had good intentions, but the facts did not develop as he expected.
Xiao Wu was in mid-air when she kicked Qing Bao straight on the neck. The force was even lighter than Qing Bao had imagined, which made Qing Bao more determined in his inner thoughts. Sure enough, how could such a cute girl be so strong!
But the next moment.
Xiao Wu's mouth corners slightly raised. Her move was not intended to attack. Her kick on Qing Bao's neck did not bounce away, but instead hooked Qing Bao's neck.
At the same time, she raised her other leg and kicked it on Qingbao's waist.
Pink soul power light permeated Xiao Wu's body, and two orange-yellow hundred-year soul rings rose.
In the VIP room, Tang San smiled faintly and said softly, "It's over."
Xiao Wu's first soul ring skill, waist bow, was activated at this moment.
Qingbao only felt a strong force coming from his neck and waist at the same time. The little girl in front of him, with her fragile body, actually hid terrifying explosive power. Unfortunately, he discovered it a little too late.
The next moment, Xiao Wu kicked his legs, which weighed more than 200 pounds, off the ground, and the whole person flew into the air with his body bent like a cooked shrimp.
Then, Xiao Wu took a running step after landing and jumped up to meet Qing Bao's falling body. The two of them fell and rose respectively. When their eyes met, Xiao Wu showed a lovely and charming smile on her face.
However, the calf kicked out mercilessly and violently. Qingbao was in mid-air and had no way to avoid it. He was kicked in the waist and his body flew out at an angle. He fell to the ground under the ring with a "bang" and could not get up for a long time.
Xiao Wu used the force of a kick to do a 180-degree backflip in mid-air and landed steadily.
This soul fight ended cleanly and neatly as Qingbao fell out of the ring.
The audience seats around were silent for a moment, and then suddenly erupted into thunderous cheers of support.
Xiao Wu's cute appearance and outstanding strength immediately attracted a lot of fans for her.
Hearing the cheers from all around, Xiao Wu was not shy at all. She waved excitedly towards the audience seats around her. She herself did not expect that she could win so easily. It was all thanks to that big guy. He was so stupid that he didn't even activate his martial spirit.
Speaking of the big guy, Xiao Wu glanced at him. Seeing that he still hadn't gotten up, she couldn't help but skip over to his side, half-crouched down and said, "Are you okay? I don't think I used much force."
"No, it's okay. Sister, you are very good, I lost." Qingbao covered his waist and lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He was 25 years old and was defeated by a girl who was less than 15 years old. He would probably be laughed to death if he told others about it.
"What do you mean by 'sister'? Don't you know that the capable are the most important? You should call me Sister Xiao Wu." Xiao Wu was mischievous and said unhappily with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Oh, Sister Xiaowu." Qingbao called out honestly, then walked away with his hands covering his waist and a red face.
Xiao Wu looked at his back with a strange look in her eyes. This guy was such a fool. She just said it casually, but she didn't expect him to actually call her. He was so silly and cute.
Afterwards, Xiao Wu followed the staff to register her points. There was no dedicated referee on the secondary stage; the loser left the stage, while the winner registered and received extra points, plus a reward of 10 gold soul coins. This was common sense in the Grand Soul Arena. (Minor adjustments made)
The South Arena battle ended, and a deep male voice rang out from the ceiling speakers of the Great Soul Fighting Arena: "War Soul Master Ye Zhiqiu and War Soul Master Qingcheng, please come to the South Arena within five minutes to participate in the soul battle."
"I invite Soul Master Ye Zhiqiu to fight"
This voice echoed three times.
The VIP room is well soundproofed and uses special materials that can absorb rebound sounds. This is not a waiting area for the competition, but a pleasure area prepared for the nobles. Even though Ye Zhiqiu is very powerful, he did not hear the sound.
At this moment, the door to the private room opened and Xiao Wu returned. The waiter who came with her still wore that professional smile. "Excuse me, is Battle Soul Master Ye Zhiqiu here? It's time for your match, in the south arena."
"Yes, let's go." Ye Zhiqiu smiled at the Shrek Seven and walked out with a relaxed look on his face. This kind of competition was just a mission for him and it was really meaningless.
At Shrek Academy, it seemed like no one could teach him anything. He didn't even have a sparring partner. Zhao Wuji wouldn't dare fight him now, and as for Flanders, he wasn't much better than Zhao Wuji. It was a headache! It looked like he had to find an opportunity to wander off somewhere else.
Ye Zhiqiu was thinking all the way as he walked through the Soul Master Passage and came to the South Arena. As for his opponent, Ye Zhiqiu was too lazy to even look at him.
However, he didn't look at others, but others seemed very interested in him.
"Oh, little brother is so handsome. He looks so tender that I feel reluctant to take action." After she finished speaking, the woman opposite her covered her mouth and giggled softly. Her voice was full of charm that captivated people's hearts. This seemed to be a special ability of hers.
"Female?"
Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyelids and looked at his opponent.
She was wearing a fiery red, translucent cheongsam-style long dress, through which one could faintly see her snow-white underwear. She was tall, with black hair like a waterfall, and curvy figure. Unfortunately, she was wearing a veil that covered most of her face, so it was difficult to see clearly. One could only see her eyes and smooth forehead.
Judging from her appearance, the woman looks pretty good and is probably around 20 years old.
"My name is Qingcheng, little brother, you must remember it!" Qingcheng said with a chuckle, and walked towards Ye Zhiqiu step by step with graceful steps, neither hurried nor slow. As she walked, her snow-white skin could occasionally be seen through the slit of her cheongsam skirt at the thigh.
This seductive scene made the audience outside the venue excited, with whistles and laughter everywhere.
In the VIP room, Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and slowly uttered the word "fox spirit", which she learned from Ye Zhiqiu.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu shrugged her nose pretentiously and said jokingly, "It seems like something has been spilled. It smells so sour. It seems like someone has fallen into a jealous jar~"
"No!" Ning Rongrong glared at Xiao Wu and pretended to tickle her. In the blink of an eye, the two of them started playing together.
On the stage, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the graceful figure walking towards him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said lightly: "Qingcheng, the name is too rustic. Sorry, I can't remember it!"
Qingcheng paused for a moment, then returned to normal. Her eyes were filled with charm as she smiled and said, "Haha, it seems my little brother hasn't developed well yet. Look outside, those men's eyes are as if they want to eat me up. Why, am I not beautiful?"