You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 1225 (Hammer Him!)

Meng Yao was also puzzled. What were they doing?

Donghuang Qingrou was equally confused. Why send the weakest to fight?

What was the purpose of the battle?

Ye Hua shouted, "Donghuang Qingrou."

Donghuang Qingrou, sitting not far away, responded with a soft acknowledgement.

All eyes turned to Donghuang Qingrou, as if saying, "So, you are the weakest one in his mind."

Donghuang Qingrou was puzzled. How did he become the weakest?

Ye Hua didn't know anyone else, just randomly named him.

"Stand up."

Donghuang Qingrou felt aggrieved. 'Did you order me to stand up, and you think I'll stand up? I am Donghuang Qingrou; I will stand up however I want! Not satisfied? Bite me! Just because you have high strength doesn't mean you can order people around!'

"Indeed, quite weak. Have you made up your mind?" Qing Xu chuckled.

Although he was laughing, the fat on his face didn't show it.

Donghuang Qingrou felt hurt. 'You two have had enough! Weak or not, now I almost believe it when you say it!'

People sitting around felt that Donghuang Qingrou was indeed weak.

"Come here," Ye Hua shouted again.

Donghuang Qingrou clenched his fists tightly. 'Today's humiliation will be remembered in my heart. Someday, Donghuang Qingrou will be able to say confidently, "I dare you to humiliate me again." But today... you can humiliate me as much as you want!'

'I, Donghuang Qingrou, won't even blink my eyes. I swear!'

Donghuang Qingrou walked to the side with a heavy heart, looking at the nearby Dou Fushi. He felt this man was very sinister, especially those pupils.

'Is this person my opponent?'

'Okay, I'm indeed a bit weak. Should I switch with someone stronger?'

At this moment, Ye Hua said calmly, "This competition needs to be cautious; the reactions of practitioners must be extraordinary."

"Indeed, a person with a quick reaction naturally has an advantage." Qing Xu nodded in agreement with Ye Hua's words.

"So, for the first round, let's compete on reactions?" Ye Hua said casually.

"Sure, how do you want to compete?"

Ye Hua extended his hand, and two enormous hammers appeared, with "10000000T" engraved on them. Looking at those dark massive hammers with a string of zeros, they seemed... very heavy.

Qing Xu was somewhat puzzled. Donghuang Qingrou picked up a hammer from the ground, expecting it to be heavy. However, to his surprise, it was incredibly light, like a strand of goose feather.

Dou Fushi also held the hammer, his gaze filled with curiosity.

Qing Xu asked, "What does this mean?"

Ye Hua briefly explained the rules.

Upon hearing them, Donghuang Qingrou was amazed. Was it possible to play like this? Wasn't it too hasty?

Not only Donghuang Qingrou felt that way, but others also shared the sentiment. It seemed like child's play.

Meng Yao was confused, not understanding what was happening.

Donghuang Qingrou had grasped the game's rules. It was indeed a test of reaction time, and strength was also crucial.

"This rule seems interesting; let's begin," Qing Xu said softly, finding it quite innovative.

Dou Fushi and Donghuang Qingrou sat down, hammers placed on their right sides, with an iron pot in the middle. They locked eyes, and Donghuang Qingrou, not willing to lose, couldn't afford to lose face among the prestigious individuals present.

Ye Hua shouted, "Donghuang Qingrou, put some strength into it, hammer him!"

If Dou Fushi had consciousness, he would surely feel wronged. 'Your Majesty, can't you stop tricking me like this?'

But at this moment, Dou Fushi had no such thoughts. He rubbed his hands slightly, muscles tensing all over his body, staring at Donghuang Qingrou.

First, he couldn't lose eye contact.

Ye Hua shouted again, "Let's start; whoever breaks their hammer first loses! This is a contest of reaction and strength!"

Indeed, with their strength, smashing the balloon-made hammers would be a piece of cake. However, they couldn't smash them, so the force applied had to be controlled.

In the eyes of Dou Fushi and Donghuang Qingrou, it seemed like they were trying to hammer each other to death while controlling the force to prevent the hammer from exploding.

Everyone present was no longer in the mood for lectures, even Meng Yao was watching the two intently. The atmosphere in the venue became somewhat tense, almost suffocating; even those sitting nearby had sweaty palms.

Dou Fushi and Donghuang Qingrou took a deep breath, as if preparing for a major battle! Both shouted loudly!

"Rock! Scissors! Paper!"

Two hands emerged, and Donghuang Qingrou's changing expressions were evident. From nervousness to surprise, and then contorting, the expression seemed to say, "You little brat! I'm going to hammer you to death!"

At this moment, Ye Hua revealed a subtle smirk. Dou Fushi was currently strong, and with Donghuang Qingrou's current strength, he couldn't match up to him. So, a little boost for Donghuang Qingrou wasn't cheating; it was a symbol of strength.

Donghuang Qingrou didn't even know his own speed. He picked up the hammer on his right side, then jumped up, and a violent gust of wind roared! The 1000000T hammer seemed to carry the aura of death as it descended towards Dou Fushi's forehead.

Dou Fushi was about to use the black pot to cover his head, but...

With a bang!

Before Dou Fushi could place his hands on his head, the black hammer struck his forehead, even emitting a resounding explosion. Dou Fushi's forehead instantly swelled.

Donghuang Qingrou felt a burst of satisfaction. The twisted expression gradually transformed into a sinister smile.

Dou Fushi touched his forehead, his face tense.

At this moment, Qing Xu frowned slightly. Although his brows furrowed, they were barely visible.

"You're indeed formidable, actually instantly elevating this weakling to the same level," Qing Xu said casually.

Ye Hua whispered, "Qing Xu, don't forget, many of these concepts were taught by me."

Qing Xu remained silent.

The game continued.

Dou Fushi, who had been hit by the hammer, had a serious expression, coupled with the red swelling on his forehead, making him look somewhat comical.

"Rock! Scissors! Paper!"

Dou Fushi was bewildered, immediately reaching for the pot with both hands.

However, Donghuang Qingrou's speed was very fast.

Dou Fushi hadn't even reached for the pot yet.

Boom!

A whirlwind suddenly erupted, causing everyone to instinctively raise their hands to shield themselves.

Donghuang Qingrou's face was filled with madness. The strike was controlled exceptionally well; the hammer didn't break, but it inflicted a severe injury on him.

Look...

His head was knocked askew!

Dou Fushi clenched his fists tightly, his gaze ferocious.

If he wins once, this person would die!

Ye Hua chuckled, "Qing Xu, it seems like you're not doing so well."

"Hehe, the outcome hasn't been revealed yet. It's not about who wins more, it's about who wins," Qing Xu said, though he felt like he was losing face.

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