Seeing Qi Dengxian about to leave, Li Yunwan immediately called out to him.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Mengmeng kindly brought you out to have fun, and you're leaving without even saying goodbye?" Li Yunwan said bluntly.

"Probably saw Young Master Zhang's swordsmanship and felt ashamed, right?" Young Master Wu chuckled after his recent defeat.

After saying this, he turned to Qiao Qiumeng and said, "Qiumeng, fencing is a noble sport after all. For a country bumpkin like him, it's definitely not something he can handle."

"So, it's understandable if he wants to leave early."

Qiao Qiumeng said coldly, "Qi Dengxian, don't be so ungrateful. I brought you here out of kindness, and you're going to embarrass me? What will my dad think if I tell him?"

Zhang Shaojie adjusted his gear and said indifferently, "Forget it, Qiumeng. A commoner can never enter the circle of phoenixes. Fencing, a noble sport, isn't suitable for him. Let him go play some street basketball outside."

Qi Dengxian twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "I'm not interested in these flashy sports. A sword is meant for killing, not for playing."

Young Master Wu laughed immediately, "What right does a country bumpkin like you have to comment on fencing, a noble sport?"

"I think you just can't do it, so you're making excuses."

"If you think you're capable, don't sneak away like a thief. Go up against Young Master Zhang!"

Zhang Shaojie shook his head, "Forget it, don't make it hard for him. I'm afraid I might not be able to hold back and hurt him."

Qi Dengxian knew that if he didn't make a move, these guys would never let it go. If things escalated to Qiao Guotao, it would be difficult for him to handle.

Frowning slightly, Qi Dengxian said calmly, "Then let's give it a try. I'll hold back."

"Hahaha... this is hilarious! Have you ever played fencing, country bumpkin? And you dare to boast like this!" Li Yunwan was the first to laugh.

Zhang Shaojie squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "Since you want to try, I'll play along."

Qi Dengxian wanted to resolve the situation quickly and leave, avoiding any further dealings with Yu Xiaolong, which would be annoying. He casually picked up a sword.

"Put on the gear. I'm afraid I might cripple you," Zhang Shaojie said coldly.

"No need, let's make it quick." Qi Dengxian weighed the toy-like sword in his hand and shook his head.

Zhang Shaojie couldn't help but get angry, "Fine, let's start!"

He stepped forward, pointing the sword tip at Qi Dengxian, taking a deep breath. The sword in his hand was as steady as a mountain, exuding an intimidating aura.

Qi Dengxian stood loosely, the sword in his hand even drooping toward the ground, clearly looking like an amateur.

"Look at his stance and how he holds the sword. It's obvious he's an amateur, pretending to be tough without gear. I'm really afraid Young Master Zhang might poke his eye out with a single thrust!" Young Master Wu sneered.

Seeing this, Qiao Qiumeng couldn't help but hesitate.

Li Yunwan seemed to notice her softening and immediately said, "Mengmeng, you can't go soft now!"

"We need to show this toad the gap between us. Otherwise, he'll keep pestering you and refuse to divorce, which would only hold you back."

"Young Master Zhang knows his limits. He won't hurt him too badly, just teach him a lesson. Don't worry."

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Under Li Yunwan's persuasion, Qiao Qiumeng nodded slightly.

"Begin!"

At the command, Zhang Shaojie lunged forward, thrusting at Qi Dengxian's upper body!

Young Master Wu praised, "Look at Young Master Zhang's strike, crisp and clean, straightforward with no frills. It's already comparable to a professional athlete!"

Zhang Shaojie's strike was very sudden, and his movements were clean, without any unnecessary actions. Even professional athletes couldn't do it more perfectly.

Qi Dengxian's loose stance remained unchanged. As the sword was about to hit him, he moved.

"This kid will surely regret pretending to be tough without gear..." A playful glint flashed in Young Master Wu's eyes.

Before the words were out, Qi Dengxian's wrist flicked, deflecting Zhang Shaojie's thrust with a snap, then swung his sword down as if swatting a fly!

"Ah!"

Under this seemingly unrefined and graceless move, Zhang Shaojie suffered a great loss, feeling a sharp pain in his wrist, causing the sword in his hand to fly out.

Everyone's expressions froze on the spot, looking at each other in disbelief!

Zhang Shaojie was the national amateur competition's third-place winner, his skills nearly reaching professional levels, yet he was defeated by Qi Dengxian, a country bumpkin!

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. Don't call me for such boring things next time." Qi Dengxian said calmly, tossing the sword aside and turning to leave.

Li Yunwan shouted angrily, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! You must have used some trick to win against Young Master Zhang!"

Young Master Wu came to his senses and said repeatedly, "It must be like that. You have to stay and apologize to Young Master Zhang."

"Childish!"

Qi Dengxian snorted coldly, not bothering to deal with these boring people, shook his hand, and walked away.

Zhang Shaojie grimaced, clutching his wrist. If not for the gloves and gear, this blow might have broken his wrist.

At this moment, Yu Xiaolong's gaze swept over, just in time to see Qi Dengxian's back and Qiao Qiumeng's group.

She put down the exquisitely crafted bow and arrow in her hand and walked over slowly.

Zhao Heilong was stunned for a moment. He hadn't offended this female war god, right? Why was she leaving without a word? He quickly followed.

He saw Qi Dengxian walking out of the club and couldn't help but wonder, "Huh... why does he look a bit like the second-in-command?"

"Oh my, Yu General is walking towards us!"

Seeing Yu Xiaolong approaching, everyone was dumbfounded, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

Yu Xiaolong was not only a beauty of unparalleled grace but also possessed unmatched courage, a heroine among women, achieving feats countless men couldn't!

Since this woman emerged, any term used to highly praise women inevitably fell upon her.

No man didn't admire a woman like Yu Xiaolong.

Similarly, no woman didn't aspire to become a woman like Yu Xiaolong!

Even the previously high-and-mighty Zhang Shaojie, Li Yunwan, and others couldn't help but shrink their necks at this moment.

"Thump, thump, thump—"

As Yu Xiaolong's light steps gradually approached, everyone felt as if their heartbeat was merging with her footsteps.

This woman's aura was too astonishing!