Jian Chen dealt with Ka Di Qiuli’s attack with ease, and although his opponent was one layer higher than him, Jian Chen was not like an average child. His battle experiences from his past world were abundant, so if he wanted to continue this match without fighting back, then Ka Di Qiuli wouldn’t even be able to touch his clothes, much less beat him within five rounds.
After Ka Di Qiuli had tried to attack him a few dozen times without even being able to even touch Jian Chen’s clothes, she grew extremely annoyed and stopped her barrage of blows. Panting slightly, she stuck both her hands by her waists and glared at Jian Chen, “Hey, are you going to actually fight or not? If you’re not going to fight, then get off the arena instead of jumping around all over the place.”
Jian Chen laughed as he looked at the fuming Ka Di Qiuli and said, “The person that’ll be leaving the arena will be you, not me. How do you plan to beat me if you can’t even touch my clothes?”
“Y-you…” Ka Di Qiuli’s naturally beautiful face grew red with anger as she pointed at him with her finger, and she was momentarily unable to speak. But then she grew calm and she rolled her eyes, sneering, “So what if I can’t touch you? You can’t even stand to fight me head on, and can only dodge my blows like a little coward.”
“Eh, is that right?” Jian Chen’s face revealed a hint of a smile as he looked at her with a strange expression.
Ka Di Qiuli looked on haughtily, speaking with complete conviction, “Of course. If you aren’t a coward, then you’d better try actually fighting me.”
Jian Chen glanced over at the other 3 rings and saw that the other matches were beginning to wrap up. Turning his head back to look at Ka Di Qiuli again, he laughed, “If you really want to fight me head on, then fine, I’ll grant you your wish.”