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Chapter 594 One Accident, Bai Yue Wins Again

"What's going on? Does Pavilion Master Su know Bai Dazhuang?"

Among the crowd, several martial arts practitioners who missed yesterday's farce immediately widened their eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

"And they're calling each other so intimately! Big Zhuang Brother?"

One of them had a sour look on his face.

"What exactly is their relationship? How could a celestial being like Pavilion Master Su be so close to a pretty boy?"

"My God! My goddess is actually acting cute towards this pretty boy?"

A chivalrous man beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face filled with grief and indignation.

"Young Master Iron Fan, why don't you come down? I want to go up and fight Bai Dazhuang! I want to fight him to the death!"

For a moment, almost all the men in the audience went crazy.

Some beat their chests in frustration, some gritted their teeth, and others glared angrily at Bai Yue, as if he had stolen their beloved.

Bai Yue, who was the focus of everyone's attention, was secretly lamenting to herself. She didn't understand why Su Lingbing, the cross-dressing master, could change back into men's clothing.

Why dress up so stunningly beautifully at this moment, and invite so much hatred in front of everyone?

Left with no other choice, she could only grit her teeth, put on a stern face, and adopt the most serious and distant attitude as she bowed to Su Lingbing.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master Su!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "pavilion master" to tell everyone that she and Su Lingbing were just ordinary fellow martial artists with no other entanglements.

But as soon as she said that, Su Lingbing's almond-shaped eyes instantly turned red. Her tearful and pitiful appearance made all the men in the audience feel heartbroken.

"Waaah... Big Brother Dazhuang, why are you so cold to me?"

Su Lingbing sniffed, her voice filled with deep grievance.

"You weren't like this yesterday..."

Before she finished speaking, she was enough to make the men in the audience erupt in uproar.

"Listen to this! Listen to this! It wasn't like this yesterday! They're definitely up to something!"

"That Bai Dazhuang is so ungrateful! Pavilion Master Su treated him so well, and he still puts on airs!"

"If I could make Pavilion Master Su act so coquettishly, I'd be willing to die on the spot!"

The crowd's gazes toward Bai Yue were now filled with anger and jealousy, as if to say: "Such a beautiful girl is falling for you and acting all sweet and affectionate, and you still dare to be cold to her? It's a complete waste of her talent, you deserve to die!"

Qin Yue, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his head and glared at Bai Yue.

"You! You have quite the nerve! How dare you speak to Sister Su like that?!"

His chest heaved violently, clearly indignant on Su Lingbing's behalf; he looked just like a protector of his beloved who had been offended.

Upon hearing this, the crowd below the stage became excited and began to cheer.

"So it turns out that Young Master Iron Fan is also a loyal follower of Pavilion Master Su!"

"Go, Young Master Iron Fan! Don't let this brat get away!"

Just as the crowd below the stage was in high spirits, Su Lingbing turned to look at Qin Yue, her eyes filled with tears, and said something charmingly.

"Young man, thank you..."

She then walked over to him and gently shook the boy's hand.

Such a simple action made Qin Yue freeze on the spot, his cheeks flushed red from his ears to his neck, and his eyes were fixed on the hand that the "fairy sister" had touched, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Su Lingbing walked to the center of the arena and announced in a slightly nasal tone.

"The competition at Platform Four is now officially beginning!"

The word "begin" struck Qin Yue like a thunderclap, jolting him from his idyllic fantasy.

He remembered that he needed to perform well in front of "Sister Su" in order to win the beauty's heart!

With a flick of his wrist, he unfolded a folding fan made of fine iron. The edges of the fan gleamed with a cold light, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary item.

"Hey, Bai Dazhuang, get ready!"

Qin Yue assumed a fighting stance, waving his iron fan and creating a whistling wind. Bai Yue also assumed a fighting stance as instructed, using the same move as in the first match, with her feet neither shoulder-width apart, appearing calm but actually lacking any internal strength.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Su Lingbing, who was making a barely perceptible punching motion towards her. The other woman's eyes held a hint of urgent urging, as if to say, "Hurry up and do it!"

Bai Yue understood immediately and symbolically threw a left straight punch into the air, the movement weak and even a bit clumsy.

However, just as Bai Yue threw out her left fist, Qin Yue, who was preparing to unleash a skillful fan technique and attack her fiercely, seemed to be struck hard in the chest by an invisible force, and his whole body suddenly stopped.

The smug look on the other person's face froze instantly, and then he uncontrollably staggered back five or six steps, finally falling to his knees with a thud!

The iron fan in Qin Yue's hand fell onto the stone slab with a "clang," making a crisp sound.

He clutched his chest tightly with one hand, his face instantly turning deathly pale, devoid of any color. A trickle of bright red blood actually seeped from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin onto his clothes, a particularly glaring sight!

Qin Yue struggled to lift his head, staring intently at Bai Yue with a look that was a mixture of pain and disbelief. His lips trembled as he squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Damn it... You... You bastard... You're really... amazing..."

After saying this, the other person tilted their head, closed their eyes, and fainted, just like Hu Biao before them!

A deathly silence fell once again around stage number four, as everyone stared in disbelief at the stage.

On one side was Bai Yue, who had only thrown a punch without even touching a hair on her opponent's head; on the other side was Qin Yue, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood and unconscious.

This scene is even more absurd and bizarre than Hu Biao's previous "self-inflicted knockout"!

"What... what's going on here?"

After regaining their senses, some people muttered to themselves.

"Did I see that right? Bai Dazhuang just swung his fist and the Iron Fan Prince vomited blood?"

After thinking for a long time, no one could sense any internal energy surging on the dueling platform.

"Could this be the legendary 'hitting a cow across a mountain'? And the kind that's invisible and formless?"

At this moment, some people couldn't help but recall what Hu Biao had said back then.

"My God! Just how profound is Bai Dazhuang's internal strength?"

After a brief silence, thunderous discussions erupted from the audience. Everyone was shocked by this bizarre scene, and the contempt and jealousy they had shown towards Bai Yue were replaced by deep awe and fear.

This isn't some pretty boy relying on his ancestors' protection; he's clearly a peerless master, capable of killing without a trace!

Su Lingbing quickly walked to the boy's side, squatted down to examine him, and then loudly announced the result to the audience.

"The opponent has fainted. According to the tournament rules, the match will be held on stage four. Bai Dazhuang from the Civil Protection Alliance wins!"

As she finished speaking, she turned to look at Bai Yue, a sly smile flashing in her eyes.