Chapter 1684
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Scarlet Flames Academy's martial competition was mostly attended by B-rank mercenaries and B-rank mercenaries and above.
Of course, there was no restriction for D-rank mercenaries, but almost all D-rank mercenaries wouldn't seek a rebuff.
There were many mercenaries nearby.
Some of them widened their eyes when they saw Ye Wanwan enter the stage.
Several days ago, many mercenaries personally witnessed Ye Wanwan completing two A-rank missions by herself. However, there were too many mercenaries at Scarlet Flames Academy, so the majority of them didn't know about this matter. They merely thought a D-rank mercenary was too ignorant and dared to participate in this kind of martial competition.
…
In the VIP seats, Ji Xiuran was sitting next to Elder Gong and occasionally chatting with him. As for Lord Asura, his eyes were glued to Ye Wanwan, who was heading to the stage.
Soon, Ye Wanwan entered the stage.
"No. 11, Li He, C-rank mercenary."
The man glanced at Ye Wanwan, his lips turning up.
Wasn't his luck a little too good? This was probably the only D-rank mercenary in the entire Scarlet Flames Academy who participated in the martial sparring exchange this time, and he even ran into him. Wasn't this purely gifting points to him …?
"No. 8, Ye Wanwan, D-rank mercenary," Ye Wanwan said to the man.
"Haha, a D-rank mercenary like you actually has the guts to participate in this martial competition? Your courage is commendable … But don't worry, I'll show mercy."
The man chuckled and took a step forward, instantly dashing toward Ye Wanwan.
A C-rank mercenary like him was naturally stronger than a D-rank mercenary at Scarlet Flames Academy, but there wasn't a fundamental difference since they were merely one rank apart.
Ye Wanwan took a deep breath and gathered all of her emotions in an instant.
Everything in this world seemed to slow down in Ye Wanwan's eyes.
In the past, Ye Wanwan possessed this ability when she was in the Si family in China. Back then, Ye Wanwan thought she was a martial arts prodigy, but now it appeared this was the ability Worriless Nie possessed before her memories were masked.
In the eyes of the spectators, Ye Wanwan was like a statue standing quietly in the corner of the stage, not moving at all. On the other hand, number 11 Li He was attacking Ye Wanwan at an extremely fast speed.
"Could that D-rank mercenary have been scared silly?"
In the crowd, a mercenary casually said, and many people around him roared with laughter.
"Boom!"
A loud noise reverberated throughout the entire area.
In front of everyone's strange gazes, mercenary # 11, Li He, still didn't know what was going on when he arrived next to Ye Wanwan and threw a punch. The motionless Ye Wanwan instantly grabbed his outstretched arm and threw him off the stage.
"# 11 Li He has fallen off the stage, # 8 Ye Wanwan wins!"
Almost instantly, the referee stood up and announced to the crowd.
"F * ck me!"
Li He rubbed his butt and looked at Ye Wanwan like he ate sh * t. A man like him was actually thrown off the stage by a female D-rank mercenary?!
Did he freaking grow 180 pounds of meat for nothing?!
"Fine, you're ruthless. You actually stood there unmoving on purpose and made me lower my guard …" Li He pointed at Ye Wanwan, hateful and hateful. He failed miserably in an easy task today …
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