Chapter 290 – Acknowledge It or Not, It Won't Matter! (Part One)

Just moments ago, they were excitedly cheering for Ming Siye, imagining the glorious dominance of Burial Sky as it crushed everything in its path. But in the next second, as if deliberately holding back, Ming Er Shao was defeated by Ye Yunxi with a single move, effortlessly rolling out of the competition line.

Holy shit!!

Lost?!

“Night Phoenix, wins!”

The moment the referee announced the result, the entire school’s teachers and students seemed to snap back to reality, their minds flooding with a single sentence: They won?? Night Phoenix actually won!!! And they even freaking defeated Ming Siye in an instant!!

That president of Burial Sky!!

The incredibly awesome Ming Siye!!

[Ding! Prestige +10+10+10…]

Before the first round of Prestige could finish tallying, the second round began bombarding in!

[Ding! Prestige +10+10+10…]

There was no helping it—the first shock was due to disbelief, while the second shock came from the undeniable reality. The face-slapping was just too painful!!

Even long after, sporadic +10+10 Prestige points continued to ring out, intermittently accumulating over 3,000 more Prestige points. The shock lingered in many people’s hearts, refusing to fade away for a long time!!

Night Phoenix might really be able to win!

Watching Ming Siye lying on the ground in a sorry state, Ye Yunxi leisurely walked over and extended her hand: “Need some help?”

Like hell I do!

Ming Siye swatted her hand away and struggled to get up.

The audience only saw Ye Yunxi as petite and slender, her kick seemingly soft and lacking in strength. But Ming Siye knew the truth—the real power was in that strike from behind!

This woman was truly strong!

Strong enough to be terrifying!

The spot on his lower back where he’d been hit was definitely swollen, and a bloody taste lingered in his mouth. Gritting his teeth, Ming Siye was shocked to realize that even taking a single step was a struggle!

But with so many people in the venue, how could he allow himself to be helped off?

So he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure, walking off the field step by step with his head held high, as if nothing were wrong.

Yet Ye Yunxi watched Ming Siye’s retreating back with a smile, counting each step he took.

“One, two, three, fall!”

“Thud!”

As if under a curse, Ming Siye collapsed three steps away. He was horrified to find that no matter how hard he struggled, his lower body was completely numb!!

Wh-what’s going on?!

  He whipped his head around and saw the petite woman smiling at him, her eyes and brows exuding a chill that made his hair stand on end.

“As the Art of War says, ‘Return the favor in kind.’ Ming Er Shao, how does it feel to be crippled? Enjoyable enough?”

In that instant, Ming Siye was overcome with a wave of dread, as if he’d fallen into an icy abyss!

He inexplicably recalled that night at Millstone Mountain during the race, when that youth named Ye Yunji coldly snapped Dao Ge’s wrist!

Damn it!

And… how terrifying!!

Is this what it feels like to be utterly defeated? To lose??

[Ding! Prestige +10!]

Ming Siye was utterly horrified.

By then, more than half the students in the venue had risen to their feet.

“What’s wrong with Ming Er Shao?”

“Why did he suddenly collapse when he was walking just fine?”

“Could something have happened?”

“Hey, hey, Old Bai, what’s going on?”

Heishui Cheng was completely baffled. One moment everything was fine, and the next, he collapsed??

The match was already over, wasn’t it?

Bai Jingchen adjusted his glasses and chuckled. All he wanted to say was that Ming Er Shao needed a doctor right now—preferably a specialist!Looking at his own pile of medicinal herbs for bruises and injuries, Bai Jingchen didn’t say a word, wrapped them up, and walked straight toward Ming Siye.

He was wrong. It seemed the junior schoolmate wouldn’t need these gifts anymore, and the one who urgently needed them now was probably Ming Er Shao!

[Ding! Prestige +10!]

(End of Chapter)