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Chapter 105

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The match began. Luo Manman was not only beautiful, but also gifted in soul power, which gave her a natural charm. Her sword was unsheathed, but it still felt so gentle. She did not look like a warrior, but a dancer.

There was no murderous intent.

Luo Manman saluted softly. Wang Ben's expression did not change, and he followed suit. The battle began.

Luo Manman walked with gentle steps and slowly swung her sword. It did not look lethal, but the onlookers could see more clearly. Her moves seemed slow, but once the timing was right, it would turn into the call of the Grim Reaper.

This should be a more unconventional way of fighting, more targeted at humans than Zergs. However, one had to admit that when the sword started to dance, the atmosphere became even weirder. It was not easy to harden one's heart and destroy such an atmosphere.

Martyrus was very satisfied with the situation. Wang Ben, who had always taken the initiative to attack, hesitated, which was great. He would be at a disadvantage if he ignored Luo Manman because of her appearance. Her soul power was as high as one hundred and three sols, and even Wang Ben would not be able to withstand a single strike from her. The best part was that Luo Manman's soul power did not carry any murderous intent, which made it very deceptive.

Samantha also had a bad feeling about this. If Ma Xiaoru was the one fighting Luo Manman, it would be a perfect counter to her Tactics of the Enchantress. However, Wang Ben's Tactics of the Enchantress was the perfect counter to Luo Manman's Psychic Power.

As the distance closed, Luo Manman's eyes became even more charming, and her posture became gentler. Half a meter more, and this gorgeous sword dance would turn into a poisonous snake.

However, at this moment, Wang Ben's eyes shone with a vicious light. Roar …

Fist of the Racing Tiger!

Luo Manman's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly dodged the punch. However, she was facing Wang Ben, and Wang Ben did not attack passively. He had been preparing for this for a long time, and this punch was extremely ferocious, and it was aimed directly at Luo Manman's face!

Pity for the fairer sex?

He had learned many things, but not this!

With Luo Manman's strength, especially since she cultivated in the art of softness, even if she couldn't win against Wang Ben's Fist of the Racing Tiger, she could definitely stall for time and even exhaust Wang Ben. However, she was too confident in her charm. She felt that any man would be dazed by her charm.

Boom …

Wang Ben's fist landed on Luo Manman's face along with the roar of a tiger. Luo Manman screamed in pain as she was sent flying. Wang Ben's punch was powerful enough to deform Luo Manman's face. Even though they were in TPA, Wang Ben's heart still ached.

Both Wang Tong and Hu Yangxuan couldn't help but laugh, but it wasn't the right time for them to laugh out loud. Luo Manman might be able to work on anyone except Wang Ben, even Ma Xiaoru. Although Luo Manman's Tactics of the Enchantress could restrain Ma Xiaoru, she didn't need to use her Seduction Tactics. As long as she pretended to be cute, Ma Xiaoru wouldn't be able to kill her. She might be able to find a chance if she dragged her feet, and it would be even more likely if she met Hu Yangxuan and Wang Tong. Seduction Tactics were very effective on young boys.

It was a pity that she met Wang Ben. For a Steel Warrior whose goal was to surpass his father, using this kind of method was like smashing an egg against a rock. Wang Ben didn't even have any feelings for Xiaoru, let alone this student. Moreover, Wang Ben was quite evil. Since he had decided to beat her at her own game, a match that could have been very troublesome became extremely simple.

Luo Manman screamed in the control room. Obviously, Luo Manman was stimulated by Wang Ben's punch. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in front of so many people, she might even challenge Wang Ben to a duel. Didn't he know how to be gentle to a girl?

Martyrus's face was as dark as it could get. Ayrlarng had overtaken Bernabeu by 4: 3, and Bernabeu had been pushed into a corner. Martyrus would probably jump off a building if he lost another match. It was such a shameful defeat for Ayrlarng, it was like a scholar meeting a soldier, a bastard who didn't know how to be gentle.

Luo Manman's gaze could swallow Wang Ben whole, but Wang Ben acted as if nothing had happened.

Wang Ben had finally understood the truth of being a female skeleton.

Wang Tong and Hu Yangxuan quickly approached Wang Ben and asked, "How do you feel?"

"What do you feel?" Wang Ben was surprised.

"I've never felt so good before, I've never seen such a beautiful girl flying in the air!" Hu Yangxuan even imitated Luo Manman's "flying" posture, as well as her shocked expression, and conveniently pressed half of his face down.

"Bro, you're so cruel. If it were me, I would've gently 'invited' her down."

"Fighters don't discriminate between men and women, and Zergs won't go easy on her just because she's a girl."

Wang Tong and Hu Yangxuan couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Wang Ben's serious words. Everyone glared at them as if they were going to melt them.

"Haha, Principal Samantha, you're so lucky. We've lost this match, let's begin the eighth match!" Martyrus was furious. He was the one who came up with the strategy, he thought Wang Ben wouldn't attack a girl, but it turned out that Wang Ben didn't discriminate between men and women at all. If he knew this would happen, he would've fought normally.

"Hu Yangxuan, go!"

"Apache, go!"

Both principals knew that this was the crucial match!

For Ayrlarng, this was the match point.

Apache was the legend of Bernabeu, and Hu Yangxuan was the young genius from the Court of the Templar. This was going to be a fierce battle.

Unlike Karl and the others, Wang Tong, Ma Xiaoru, and Wang Ben didn't look too excited, instead, they all looked serious.

"Why are you guys pulling a long face? This is our match point, we'll be able to swim in the Aegean Sea if we win this match!" Karl laughed.

"With Hu Yangxuan's strength, winning this match shouldn't be a problem." Tita agreed. Kyaero was also nodding his head furiously at the side.

"It's going to be hard, he's very strong!" Wang Ben shook his head, he always said what was on his mind.

Wang Tong and Ma Xiaoru didn't say anything, they knew that the winner would only be revealed on the battlefield.

Apache looked at Hu Yangxuan leisurely with his Zhanmadao on his shoulder, "Too bad, you're not my target, but since Mr. Principal is going to win, you can only blame your bad luck."

"I wonder if you're really that strong." Hu Yangxuan exuded the elegance of a noble from head to toe.

"Then let's see how strong the prodigies of the Court of the Templar are!"

As he said that, he leaped into the air and swung his Zhanmadao at Wang Tong's head.

Bang …

Hu Yangxuan blocked the attack with his sword and backed off. Apache's Zhanmadao returned to his shoulder and said, "Not bad, I'll use you as a warm-up!"

(At around 8 pm next night, I recommend my friend's new book, "Zen of Slaying" (Book ID: 1455918)

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