Wang Zishu said, "Then don't treat me as a woman."
Ding Chenmo raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
Her expression was very determined.
Ding Chenmo's mouth curled up, "Okay, I'll give you this chance."
His gaze was deep and unpredictable, the sharpness in his eyes making it difficult to guess his thoughts.
"So, let's start now."
Wang Zishu didn't waste any more words, her hand struck out like a snake, speeding toward him.
Ding Chenmo sidestepped, and as her hand slapped down in front of him, he quickly struck out at the bend of her arm. She reacted very quickly, blocking his attack with her other hand, but her body was shaken and she staggered several steps back.
Yet, he didn't reduce the force of his attack because she was a woman.
"One move."
After steadying herself, Wang Zishu looked at him intently, mentally counting that there were four moves left.
Ding Chenmo elegantly retracted his hand and said only two words, "Again."
"Take this."
