Chapter 203: Xiao Wu vs. Huo Wu
Before the little rabbit could catch her breath, another man who looked 80% similar to Huo Lie stepped onto the arena.
"Huo Yu, 39th-level Battle Soul Ancestor, Fire Crane Martial Soul!"
Xiao Wu immediately looked dejected, her face full of question marks. "Again?"
After yet another round of the rabbit chasing the eagle game, Xiao Wu, out of breath, sent her opponent flying off the stage with all her remaining strength.
"You're disgusting!"
Blaze Academy ignored Xiao Wu's words as another man who resembled Huo Lie stepped onto the arena.
"Huo Jun, 39th-level Battle Soul Ancestor, Fire Crane Martial Soul!"
Xiao Wu: "Are you kidding me?"
The little rabbit's chest heaved as she stared expressionlessly at Huo Jun, who was hovering above her. She didn't immediately use her teleportation to jump and kick him like in the previous rounds. Even the donkeys in the production team need rest.
After catching her breath, as Xiao Wu was about to launch her attack, she caught a glimpse of Ning Rongrong shaking her head from below the stage.
Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment. What did the head shake mean? If I don't go up and catch him, am I supposed to wait for him to fall down by himself?
"Wait! Maybe I can wait for him to fall down by himself. Xiao Wu doesn't believe you can fly forever without consuming soul power."
With that thought, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up slightly. She then sat cross-legged in the center of the arena.
She casually pulled out a sunflower seed from her soul tool and began cracking it slowly and elegantly. After all, they were in full view of everyone, so even eating had to be done with a bit of grace.
This action stunned the entire audience, including Blaze Academy's teammates.
"What is she doing?"
"Is she… cracking sunflower seeds?"
As the murmurs of the audience rose, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang's faces started to sour. They realized their strategy had failed.
Huo Jun, hovering above, was unsure whether to keep flying or land. Xiao Wu remained indifferent, continuing to crack her seeds.
The regular "crack," "crack," and "spit" sounds echoed rhythmically throughout the arena, and Ning Bei, watching from the stands, couldn't help but smirk.
"This kid reminds me of the time when I was Pope and didn't flinch in the face of adversity."
And so, one person continued to hover in the air, while the other sat in the center of the arena cracking seeds. Neither of them initiated the attack until half an hour later, when Huo Jun, exhausted, finally descended onto the arena.
Before he could announce his forfeit, the little rabbit used teleportation to appear behind him and immediately executed an Eight-Stage Throw, sending him flying off the stage.
She then stuck her tongue out at Huo Wushuang and his sister.
From the audience, Huo Wushuang pointed at Xiao Wu, his expression filled with dissatisfaction. It seemed like he wanted to protest, but he closed his mouth and nodded at one of his teammates.
Xiao Wu watched as another man who resembled Huo Lie stepped onto the stage and sighed lightly.
"Huo Chui, 39th-level Battle Soul Ancestor, Fire Crane Martial Soul!"
Xiao Wu waved her hand and lifted her chin towards the sky.
"Got it. You go up now."
With that, she returned to the center of the arena, took out a few carrots, and started munching on them.
"Crunch," "crunch." The rhythmic sounds of her biting the carrots made the audience feel hungry.
Huo Chui, standing in front of her, didn't know whether to fly or not, frozen in place for a long time without making a move.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and get on with it. The longer you waste time, the more soul power I recover!"
Huo Chui, realizing the truth of her words, helplessly flew into the air, beginning to circle.
After several dozen minutes, seeing Xiao Wu still munching on her carrots, Huo Chui couldn't help but glance at his team captain.
After receiving a nod from Huo Wushuang, Huo Chui's face became serious. His third soul ring flashed, and he launched an attack from behind Xiao Wu.
"Third Soul Skill: Wings of the Blaze!"
With fiery wings, he sped toward Xiao Wu, but the little rabbit, still munching on her carrots, suddenly wore a sly smile. Even while distracted, Xiao Wu had learned a few tricks.
Just as the Wings of the Blaze were about to brush past her, Xiao Wu vanished from her spot, appearing right behind Huo Chui.
"Eight-Stage Throw!"
After a flurry of punches and kicks, Huo Chui fell off the stage, unconscious.
Ning Rongrong cheered wildly for her clever sister from the stands, and the little rabbit gave her a triumphant look in return.
On the other side of the stage, Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang clenched their fists. They knew it was over. Even if Huo Wu had that special move, she couldn't face the powerful opponents still left in Royal Fight Team II.
"Sister, should we just forfeit?"
Huo Wu gritted her teeth, then shook her head at her brother.
"No, I want to try."
Huo Wushuang sighed but didn't stop her. After all, this was the last match of the promotion round, so he let his sister act recklessly.
Huo Wu walked over to stand opposite Xiao Wu, her face full of unwillingness.
"Tch, I thought I could wear you out."
"Oh, so it was you, this bad woman, who came up with this terrible idea!"
Xiao Wu immediately got angry upon hearing this. She glared at Huo Wu. It was her fault that I had to sit on the stage for over an hour.
"What do you mean, a terrible idea? This is just a reasonable tactical approach."
Hearing that, Xiao Wu became even more upset. Not only did she disgust me, but now she's calling it a tactic. Her eyes glinted with mischief.
"Oh, so it's a tactic? But I still think Tang San's tactics are better. He gets to grope everyone all over and even shove a stinky fart in their face!"
"You…"
Seeing Xiao Wu bring up the stinky fart incident, Huo Wu instantly became furious. The last battle with Tang San's soul fight had become a nightmare she couldn't shake off.
Even now, some viewers still referred to her as the "fart girl," and despite her excellent performances in later soul fights, she couldn't change people's opinions. That battle had left a deep impression on the public.
Looking at Huo Wu, trembling with anger, Xiao Wu felt a sense of satisfaction. Serves you right for disgusting Xiao Wu!
"Forget it, I know Tang San too. If you can't get over that stinky fart incident, I can help you negotiate with him."
"Believe me, Xiao Wu still has some face."
"Ah!!!!!!!"
Huo Wu was completely thrown off guard by these words. With a scream, she immediately released her martial soul.
She raised both hands to the sky, and four soul rings lit up. A fireball, many times larger than before, began to form slowly.
"Fusion Skill: Fire Dance, Sun Blaze!"
With a fierce expression, Huo Wu hurled the fireball at Xiao Wu, her eyes full of malicious delight. "You're talking back? Today, I'll roast this rabbit!"
Seeing the fireball coming toward her, Xiao Wu instantly activated her third soul skill, teleporting away.
However, just as she expected, the massive fireball turned around and chased after her.
Huo Wu's voice rang out just in time.
"It's useless! My Fire Dance, Sun Blaze has tracking ability. Kneel and apologize, and I'll spare you!"
Xiao Wu smiled faintly. "Looks like you haven't woken up yet. You want Xiao Wu to kneel and apologize?"
Then came the terrifying scene for Huo Wu. Xiao Wu, instead of dodging, stood still as the fireball came toward her.
Huo Wu immediately screamed in panic.
"Hey, are you crazy? Get out of the way!"
Huo Wu only wanted to vent her frustration, but she never intended to seriously injure or kill Xiao Wu.
(END CHAPTER)
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