Chapter 862: The Greatest Bubble Ever
Jiangnan chuckled heartily!
A little kid? Mila is fiercer than anyone when she gets mad, okay?
When Ivy saw Mila sitting across from her, her feelings were incredibly complicated—both fearful and excited!
Her little heart pounded wildly!
If it weren't for Mila, she would have died in the Abyss back then.
She should be the one who cares about me, right?
If it weren't for being able to see Mila, Ivy wouldn't have come to this academic exchange at all!
Her two small hands clasped together!
Ivy: (˵˃᷄﹏˂᷅) Whimper~
Her pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help trembling!
Ah~ this soft little hand, I'm melting!
She's holding my hand? Oh my god!
She really does care about me after all!
At this moment, Ivy looked at Mila with a dazed expression!
(ૢ⁼̴ꇴ⁼̴)ง~ෆ
Guan Hu raised his hand high, then slammed it down heavily!
"Begin!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Martin and the others looked at Ivy with eager anticipation!
Then, with a crisp "smack!"
Mila pressed Ivy's wrist down onto the table in one swift motion!
The entire venue fell silent, everyone stunned!
Th-this... it's over?
What the heck...
Where's the trump card? The secret weapon?
Give me back my anticipation! She didn't even use her ability and got defeated like that?
Even Mila was dumbfounded!
୧(๐･᷄ࡇ･᷅)ง?
I haven't even tried, and you've already fallen?
So she lifted her little hand and pressed Ivy's hand onto the table again!
This repeated three times...
Ivy's hand was as limp as a noodle, completely devoid of strength!
She let Mila press it back and forth without resistance!
Meanwhile, Ivy rested her chin on her hand, gazing at Mila with infatuation!
(｡･᷄◡･᷅)ง
Ahh~ her bewildered look is so cute too!
She's such a little angel!
Mila: (๑◔～◔ิ๑) Does this count as my win?
Saying that, she pressed Ivy's hand onto the table several more times!
Even Guan Hu was confused!
Uh...
Martin panicked: "Ivy! What are you doing? This isn't the time to be respecting your elders!"
"Even though she's a child, this is a competition. Finish her off quickly!"
"The best respect you can show an opponent is to go all out! Come on!"
But Ivy wasn't listening at all; her eyes had room for no one else.
Only the little Mila in front of her, lost in deep obsession!
Martin looked at Mila in shock!
A charm technique? Or mental attack?
Had Ivy been caught off guard and fallen under a spell?
Completely immersed in her own world, unable to break free!
Hiss~ Th-this... what a powerful ability!
Guan Hu watched as Ivy's hand was repeatedly pressed onto the table, like a baby playing with a switch!
He didn't hesitate any longer!
"Winner: Mila!"
Martin: (ꐦಥ益ಥ)
Damn it!
Lost another match? If we lose the next one, that's three consecutive losses, and there's no need to continue!
Mila was very excited, turning around and waving at Jiangnan repeatedly, like a little girl begging for praise!
Jiangnan grinned, pulled out a pacifier, opened a spatial wormhole, and popped it into Mila's mouth!
Mila: (ૢ⁼ᴗ⁼)~ෆ Hehe!
She stood up and was about to pounce on Jiangnan!
But as soon as she got up, Mila paused!
Ivy refused to let go, her small hand tightly gripping Mila's!
Sticking to it like a stubborn plaster, no matter how Mila shook her hand or tried to pull it back, Ivy wouldn't release it!
She even wore a pitiful, pleading expression!
(ᵒ̌～ᵒ̌٥)人(•́‸ก̀｡)
Please, little angel, let me hold your hand a little longer, okay?
Mila puffed out her cheeks!
(◦`~´◦): "I'm going to find Brother Jiangnan for a hug. Let go!"
Ivy shook her head like a rattle!
Angry, Mila ignored her and headed back anyway, while Ivy held Mila's hand and followed along...
Ending up on Jiangnan's side.
Martin: ∑(°口°๑)
Charles: ﾞ━=͟͟͞͞(ŎДŎ‧̣̥̇)
Not only did they lose the match, but their own person got poached!
Could this get any worse?
Jiangnan pointed at Ivy, looking confused!
"You guys are so generous? Buy one, get one free?"
[From Martin: Resentment +1000!]
[From Charles: ...]
What the heck buy one get one free! You think we wanted this?
Having lost two in a row, even the Holy Knight Academy side was laughing at them!
The third match was the decider!
Martin looked at his student!
"Nick! You're up. Even if you have to die, you better win this one!"
The bald muscular guy cracked his neck and sat down at the table!
As soon as he sat, Qi Yu from Pioneer Academy couldn't hold back, raising his hand high!
"I'll take him!"
Everyone's eyes lit up. Oh? Teacher Qi Yu?
He's a strength-type psychic, an expert in this area!
Ye Xinghe worriedly said, "You've got a cold. You're not in good shape. Can you do it?"
Qi Yu wiped his nose and grinned, "A cold isn't a disease. I'm still tough!"
He rolled up his sleeves and sat across from Nick, their large hands gripping each other!
Nick raised an eyebrow: "Let's see who's tougher today!"
"Muscle Enhancement! Muscle Proliferation! Muscle Ectogenesis! Wild Strength!"
He used multiple spirit techniques in succession, and Nick transformed into a muscular giant over three meters tall!
Vivid red muscles covered the surface of his body!
Nick's appearance was now ferocious, like some kind of modified Bio-Warrior!
Jiangnan clicked his tongue at the sight.
This guy has potential for some serious strength!
With that much muscle, his power must be terrifying. Could Qi Yu handle it?
Qi Yu let out a roar as well!
"Power Boost! Full Moon Bow! Elephant Strength!"
Qi Yu, who primarily trained in strength, also activated three spirit techniques, causing his previously somewhat lean muscles to swell like Master Roshi's!
In an instant, his clothes burst, revealing eye-catching floral shorts!
The crowd's cheers grew louder, but netizens couldn't stand it!
"So why is it necessary to burst your clothes before arm wrestling?"
"This doesn't match my impression of arm wrestling at all! What kind of passionate sport is this?"
Σ(٥*口*) "I'm blind! Why didn't the girls burst their clothes earlier?"
"Go Qi Yu! I know, once you get serious, it's just one punch!"
(◞•̀_•́)୨୧(•̀~•́◟)
The two in the ring suddenly exerted force, their wild strength colliding!
Their biceps looked ready to explode, their calves sinking into the ground, their faces twisted in effort!
(٥ಠ益ಠ)ᯅ୨୧ᯅ(ʘ̆益ʘ̆ꐦ)
Their hands swayed left and right, evenly matched!
Jiangnan covered his face!
The expressions on your faces are more entertaining than the match itself!
Nick was also surprised. This seemingly frail bald guy matched him in strength?
"Rooooar!"
They both pushed again, clenching their glutes, twisting their faces away, using every bit of effort like they were constipated!
~Ah(ಠ口ಠꐦ)凸୨୧凸(٥ʘ̆口ʘ̆)Ha~
Their arms trembled from the exertion, but still evenly matched!
Nick was getting anxious. No way!
He raised his other arm and threw a punch at Qi Yu's eye socket!
"Boom!"
Qi Yu's eye socket turned purple and black, almost losing his grip!
Nick seized the opportunity and pressed Qi Yu's wrist down by a third!
Qi Yu was furious: "You little bastard, hitting me? I'll beat you to death!"
"Consecutive Normal Punches!"
He started wildly punching Nick's face with his other hand, like a hydraulic breaker!
Nick wasn't backing down either, swinging his fists wildly!
They started pummeling each other, poking nostrils, pulling earlobes, poking eyes, spitting!
Playing dirty, using every trick in the book!
Meanwhile, their other hands were still frantically arm wrestling!
At this point, Jiangnan and the others couldn't bear to watch anymore.
Their faces were swollen. You two are way too ruthless!
(#)༎ຶ益༎ຶ)凸୨୧凸(ಥ益ಥ(#)
This is true mutual destruction, right?
Just then, Nick roared: "Muscle Pumping!"
His tensed muscles began to pulse rhythmically, layering strength upon strength!
He gradually pressed Qi Yu's wrist down!
But Qi Yu gritted his teeth: "Think you're the only one with a trump card? Watch my Explosive Force!"
The strength he had been accumulating inside for a long time erupted in an instant!
Causing Qi Yu to let out a yell!
"Aha~"
But that yell caused his breath to surge upward and shoot out of his nose!
Since Qi Yu had a cold these past two days, his nasal passage was blocked, and this air blew out a giant snot bubble!
(٥)•̀◯•́)凸୨୧凸(ﾟДﾟ(#)
It was huge!
It even covered half of Qi Yu's face!
The entire venue went silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop!
Nick was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing!
It was a serious match, right?
You unleash your ultimate move and produce a snot bubble?
Who could hold back after that?
Bwahahaha! ꉂꉂ◟(˃᷄ᗜ˂᷅(#)
That laugh immediately made him lose all his tension, and with a bang!
Qi Yu slammed Nick's wrist heavily onto the table, beating his chest and roaring!
"I won! Haha!"
Martin was going crazy: You two using physical attacks during arm wrestling is one thing, but mental attacks too?
You even pulled out a snot bubble?
By now, Jiangnan and the others had backed far away, staring at Qi Yu in horror!
Can you celebrate your victory without retracting that bubble first?
What if it pops on someone?
You're really dangerous like that!