Chapter 782: Chapter 782

"July Quinn is amazing! Not only did she continuously evade Curry’s heavy blows, but she also slapped his face like that!"

"I bet Curry feels like he just hit rock bottom now. He thought July Quinn was just a weak little thing he could easily take down, but instead, his face got all swollen!"

Amid people’s heated discussions, Curry once again charged towards July Quinn, furious and intent on tearing her apart!

But just as he rushed forward, July Quinn smacked him so hard he was sent flying several meters away.

Not willing to concede, Curry charged in again.

To avoid getting slapped again, Curry didn’t dare get too close, planning to use his long legs to kick at July Quinn, intending to destroy her small frame.

But July Quinn moved like a monkey, swiftly darting right up to him, and slapped his face twice more, forcing him to retreat several steps.

Curry’s constant defeat frustrated his teammates, who kept shouting from the sidelines.

"Is Curry stupid? If he just stood still and fiercely slammed into her, wouldn’t it work?"

"I’d say just tackle July Quinn directly and pin her to the ground, then pound her!"

However, everything they thought of, Curry had already considered.

He had tried tackling directly, but July Quinn was too agile, darting around, impossible to catch.

What’s more, July Quinn’s strength was astounding.

July Quinn might be the weakest-looking among all Curry’s opponents, but her strength was the greatest, even surpassing the strongest opponent he had ever faced.

So every time he got slapped by July Quinn, his body couldn’t help but sway, his head felt like it might be knocked off his neck, and his vision blurred from her hits.

In his fury, Curry had to shout, "Can’t you use a different skill? Just face slapping!"

If he got hit elsewhere, he might find July Quinn’s weakness.

But July Quinn replied, after landing another slap, with a teasing smile, "Nope! I just want to slap your face!"

This infuriating prospect led Curry to a sudden uneasy realization.

Perhaps July Quinn’s strength was enough to slap his head clean off.

Yet, she was deliberately holding back, just to mock him!

The purpose was to completely ruin his reputation!

But if that was really the case, then July Quinn was terrifying.

However, July Quinn was so young, surely it was impossible for her to possess such overwhelming power, right?

Thinking this, Curry suddenly crouched down, aiming to grab July Quinn by the ankle and drag her to the ground. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on NovєlFіre.net

But July Quinn hopped skillfully, darting up to him again with another slap.

Afterward, no matter what move Curry tried, July Quinn evaded them all, delivering a slap every time.

After dozens of rounds, Curry was exhausted, not only drained of energy but his head felt slapped into a concussion, dizzy and nauseated, even his legs felt unsteady.

"July Quinn, can you stop the face slapping?"

His mind muddled, Curry felt extremely uncomfortable, ultimately pleading with July Quinn.

But July Quinn replied, "No! Today I’m determined to slap your face until you admit defeat, to show you that women are not to be insulted or bullied casually."

He suddenly realized why July Quinn focused on slapping his face.

She was venting her anger for Claire Quill!

But just as he understood, July Quinn delivered yet another slap...

As this slap landed, Curry dropped to his knees and then collapsed.