Her Cute War God (4)

The next day the competition resumed, the judges, the audience, and even the competitors were nervous due to yesterday. As they are all completely unsure of what happened.

Feng Zhao kept a closer eye on Miyu, even after the mess she made yesterday she continued to fling rocks at people. Although she didn't laugh physically, she was completely amused by it. Which made Feng Zhao worried for the future.

After the next few battles and nothing happened, all the cultivators became more relaxed and grew in confidence.

Miyu's battles were always done with ease as it most of the time it didn't even take a second for opponent to stay on stage. She would have been known as a dark horse if she wasn't so terrifying. Seemingly because not a single person here could read her cultivation nor see her attack.

Feng Zhao himself was barely able to see some of it and he had the sharpest eyes here. As for Feng Zhao, his battles weren't easy each one was a struggle. But at least he was able to make it to the top five. He looked so happy it seemed he was about to get teary.

"Miyu vs. Guan Fing Ya," said the announcer.

As the two stepped onto the stage, Miyu was still disinterested as she looked at her opponent.

"I don't go easy on Girls," he said confidently.

"Funny, I don't go easy on girls either" Miyu commented back, making the audience laugh.

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"You dare" Guan Fing Ya looked as if he was about to screech.

(╬⓪益⓪)

"Being" The announcer said and Guan Fing Ya didn't waste any time as he appeared before Miyu in a matter of seconds only to be K'O without a fight as he was put face first into the dirt.

"Are you sure your not a girl, cause you sure fight like one?" Miyu said with a light sparkle in her eyes. She felt Rachel would be proud of this comment.

If Elfin or Rachel saw this they would say "Really, stop trying to make yourself sound cool"

After the announcer called him to win in fear. Miyu walked off the stage and went towards Feng Zhao who didn't want to say anything much less comment.

"Zhao"

"Yes," he said painfully looking at her innocent eyes that had a glow about them. He began to worry.

"I think I like winning too."

The People around began to eavesdrop plenty curious about this frighteningly beautiful girl.

"Why is that?" he gulped.

"Beating people up is very satisfying."

"…."

"…."

"All the fights I had in the past, it was always a life or death situation. I never had time to consider it to be fun. But that girl I just beat. Putting her face into the ground was very fun." Miyu continued. What kind of fight had you gotten yourself into in the past? More importantly, why are you still saying Guan Fing Ya is a girl.

"Miyu that's not a girl"

"Why?"

"What do you mean Why?"

"She looks like a girl so why isn't she one?"

"But she is a he" Feng Zhao emphasized.

"So, he's a trap?"

"Trap? What do you mean by that?"

"I person who looks like a girl acts like a girl and dress like one. But, is actually a boy."

"…."

"…."

At this point, no knew what to say as a few more battles continued. Until finally the last battle.

"Feng Zhao vs. Miyu," the announcer said.

Both stepped on stage. The announcers and Judges most likely wanted to save this couple's fight for last.

It was a tense moment as the two stood on stage.

"Begin," the announcer said

Jump, Miyu had suddenly left the stage surprising everyone including Feng Zhao.

"Miyu, Why?" he said in a shocked voice.

"Because you'll lose," Miyu said going back to her seat without any expression "Feng Zhao you're too weak to fight me. It would be pointless" she said bluntly with an innocent face.The rest of the audience felt pity for this young man who was called weak by his own women so bluntly.

Feng Zhao made a face like pouting; he didn't want to admit it. He doesn't want to admit it.

'Really Cute' she thought.