Chapter 187: Chapter 187
On the stage, a Super Mario was already standing there.
It was said that the opponent had fought five matches already. That meant if her opponent defeated her, they could fight a sixth match, and their commission would jump to six hundred thousand.
"Xiao Mo, go for it!" Ye Xiangxue cheered her on from the side.
Hua Xiaomo glanced over, seeing Ye Xiangxue and Wen Yajun standing outside the ring, and she smiled faintly at them.
In the instant the bell sounded, Hua Xiaomo’s attention was entirely focused. She stared at her opponent.
Sorry, but you need money, and I need it even more, so you... can only stop here!
A steadfast gleam shone from the depths of Hua Xiaomo’s eyes, as if piercing through all the darkness blocking her way, reaching for that bright and sunny shore...
Fists met in combat, the fight unfolding splendidly, and in that moment, everyone’s gaze fell upon the intensely fierce stage.
Hua Xiaomo moved with agility and speed, like a Butterfly with wings and eyes in the back of its head, dodging the opponent’s dangerous moves time after time.
Finally, SMACK! A heavy punch landed on the opponent’s face...
The hit sent their saliva flying and stars sparkling in their eyes; then, their knees went weak, and they collapsed in front of her.
Hua Xiaomo looked at her fallen opponent, feeling numb, unsure what to feel at that moment.
Indeed, if she wasn’t ruthless, perhaps she would have been the one falling. And she, she absolutely could not fall!
Loud applause rang in her ears. This new Super Mario, the "Magic Fantasy Goddess," quickly caught the attention of the multibillionaire magnates in the luxury boxes on the second floor...
"This chick’s got some solid moves. Seems like she’s pretty too."
"Yeah, I think so... A good figure too..."
The second match started quickly.
Hua Xiaomo redoubled her efforts with another back kick, sending her opponent flying out of the ring...
"WOW!" The crowd erupted.
Nobody cared about the injured person; more enthusiasm, applause, and countless amounts of money were all thrown towards Hua Xiaomo, who stood in the ring.
She stood in the ring, her eyes somewhat dull.
She watched the injured person outside the ring with a blank expression—no sympathy, no feelings, just numbness. A complete numbness washed over her body and mind.
She knew very clearly that in a place , cruelty... was the only thing that existed.
If you weren’t cruel to your opponent, the next person to fall would be you! Newest update provıded by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥
She continuously reminded herself with this thought. She needed money, enough money to completely redeem her own life.
No one could, no one would control Hua Xiaomo’s life!
Suddenly, a smile touched her numb face, adding even more perfection to her delicate features.
Then, the third bout, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, the eighth...
By the eighth bout, she didn’t know how she had held on. This gauntlet was indeed a grueling challenge...
Her vision felt a bit blurry; even her opponent started to look indistinct. Finally, barely able to stay upright, she knelt on one knee.
"Go for it, Xiao Mo!"
"Xiao Mo! Go for it!!"
Shouts from below the stage rose again and again.
Perhaps it was her undying fighting spirit, perhaps it was her unbeatable will.
Once more, amidst everyone’s expectations, she bowed her head and stood up...
BOOM! The moment Hua Xiaomo lifted her head, she launched a swift flying attack, taking the opponent by surprise. The opponent hadn’t expected her to still possess such speed and strength and was sent flying by her kick...
Applause erupted once again, its fervor crashing against the steadfast rock of her soul like waves. Her resilient spirit was being ceaselessly scoured and cleansed!
After a single night, Hua Xiaomo had unbelievably won ten consecutive rounds without falling, which meant she had earned one million yuan in cash!
A miracle! An absolute classic miracle at the "Emma Show Field"!
By the time the tenth round ended, it was four o’clock in the morning.
Hua Xiaomo’s final smile was somewhat eerie as she looked up for the first time at those so-called billionaires, secretly scoffing in her heart...
After the tenth round, the game rules at the "Emma Show Field" changed somewhat. It was no longer an increase of one hundred thousand but a doubling in even increments.
That meant direct increases of two hundred thousand, four hundred thousand, and then eight hundred thousand.
But this was tantamount to gambling with one’s life.
No Super Mario fighter had ever made such a crazy move before. Perhaps after fighting all night , it was entirely possible for a Super Mario to be beaten to death in the arena at any moment.
The decision to continue or not was now up to the Super Mario.
"Fight, fight, fight!!"
The calls from the crowd soared!
The wealthy audience was also getting into it. This seemed even more stimulating than holding any woman’s body.
It was thrilling, extreme, and explosively provocative!
Below the stage, Wen Yajun and Ye Xiangxue both furrowed their brows deeply.
Wen Yajun couldn’t help his rising anger and felt like cursing. Looking at the hall full of wealthy people, couldn’t they see she was already at her limit?
Continuing , what difference was there from suicide?
If one loses their life, what use is money?
Suddenly, Wen Yajun also threw caution to the wind and shouted loudly, "Xiao Mo, don’t fight anymore! If you keep fighting, I will immediately call someone!!"
Hua Xiaomo looked at him. His refined and handsome face was full of determination.
Without saying anything more, Hua Xiaomo chuckled lightly and turned to walk down from the ring...
All night, pain wracked her entire body. Yet, deep in her heart, there was an inexplicable warmth.
"Ya Jun, please take me home..." Hua Xiaomo said, nearly collapsing from exhaustion as she leaned on him.
Wen Yajun wrapped an arm around her, looking at her with deep concern. "You don’t need to ask; I’ll take you home. Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, you’re really going to be the death of me!"
"Ouch, handsome, stop talking. I’m about to croak..." Hua Xiaomo said with a self-deprecating laugh.
She clutched her handbag tightly, solely because inside was a Gold Card worth one million yuan!
Never, never before had she felt such excitement and happiness.
She had earned one million yuan in one night! Thrilling! Truly, utterly thrilling!!
At this rate, it was much more reliable than following Xia Shuangming around the world, engaging in petty theft and burglary...
Suddenly, her thoughts took a melancholic turn.
Whenever she saw those fallen Super Marios, she wondered if she would eventually follow in their footsteps.
It was a matter of moments. A slight lapse in attention, and there might never be another chance to stand up again.
The coexistence of excitement and risk, pain and life-and-death—wasn’t this a tragic and lamentable life?
Thinking this, she unconsciously leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep...