Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 367: Capture

If before he still believed she had only attended hobby classes, now he no longer did.

Just this move alone wasn’t something a hobby class fencer would have, what kind of hobby class fencers had body movement and speed that were even better than professional athletes?

He was somewhat looking forward to this match now, perhaps Miss Yun could really do it!

After a second of silence, the venue erupted like an explosion, with excited discussions reverberating in the spacious competition area.

A flicker of surprise passed through Xiao Chen’s eyes, the corners of his lips lifting slightly, the furrowed brow relaxing, and his indifferent gaze glanced briefly at Qiu Jun.

"Master Chen," Xiao Dian’s voice was several notches higher, though originally he did not want to come, but since Master Chen was here, it would be embarrassing not to. The mocking tone from earlier made his face as dark as can be, but now seeing this score, it seemed as if hope had ignited in his eyes.

"Um, watch the match," Xiao Chen murmured softly, a glint of light flickering in his deep, dark pupils like twinkling stars, and his lips unconsciously curved upward.

"Yes." Xiao Dian managed to calm the excitement in his heart, clutching his fists tightly, his gaze nervously fixed on the two people in the arena.

Qiu Jun’s narrow, dark eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on Yun Yue, filled with a thick aggressiveness. If the circumstances had been different, maybe he would have charged up already.

Daniel had participated in many fencing competitions and whether the point he had just lost was a fluke, he had already figured it out, especially since she gave him a very familiar feeling, a kind of fear from the depths of his soul.

However, he was mentally tough, and after being stunned for five seconds, he quickly recovered. The last thing fencers should do is hesitate and be distracted.

This kind of low-level mistake, just made once, he would not make a second time, and he quickly launched an attack.

Of course, Yun Yue wouldn’t pass up this opportunity, both their fighting styles were aggressive, all offense and no defense.

The audience was also boiling with excitement.

Because the sword body was extremely thin, from afar, they could only see a blur of light; points still had to be detected by sensors, and only by watching the big screen did they learn the score.

This was exactly why the venue was as silent as death.

They even doubted if there was a problem with the competition equipment.

Because they only saw Yue Yun scoring, they didn’t see Daniel score at all.

In fencing, each bout is to 15 touches, and the match time is 9 minutes. Each bout is divided into three periods, each period lasting 3 minutes with a 1-minute rest in between.

The athlete who touches 15 times first, or who has more touches after the full 9 minutes, wins.

Just 2 minutes had passed and Yue Yun had already scored three points, by the end of the first period it was Yue Yun 4, Daniel 0.

Nobody thought that the situation would undergo such a drastic change.

Those who hadn’t placed bets were regretting not doing so, because the betting channel automatically closed a minute after the start of the match.

Yun Yue didn’t remove her helmet because she felt a gaze continually watching her.

She walked down the stage in a leisurely manner, and Xiao Dian was the first to excitedly say, "Miss Yun, you—you’re so amazing? Did you really only attend hobby classes before?"

Yun Yue nodded very sincerely, "Indeed, I only attended hobby classes."

It was just a hobby.

Xiao Dian was momentarily at a loss for words, "Then Miss Yun, you really have a rare talent. Would you consider joining Tu Mi Garden and become a fencer for us? The prize money share can be negotiated."

Daniel had been suppressed like this, even Lisa would have the power to fight; with her there, the first place wouldn’t just be within sight but truly within reach for Tu Mi Garden.

"No thanks, playing around is fun, being a professional is too tiring," Yun Yue decisively declined, her tone joking, "Besides, the salary you offer doesn’t catch my eye."

Xiao Dian: "..."

Xiao Feng glanced at the fourth one, his expression full of disdain. Before he had doubted Miss Yun, and now he wanted to lure her into Tu Mi Garden?

Not even to consider whether Miss Yun would agree, but this answer was truly satisfying.

Feng Ye almost laughed himself dead at Xiao Dian.

What was he thinking?

Yun Yue was the woman Master Chen had his eyes on; in the future, let alone a multi-million salary, Master Chen’s entire fortune would be hers, and so would Tu Mi Garden. It would be foolish to forgo the position of a boss lady with a net worth of hundreds of billions to become a fencer with an annual income of less than ten million.

She herself was quite wealthy; would she care about such a small sum? Probably not even as much as the Lin Family’s pocket money.

"Young Master Qiu, she... gives me a very familiar feeling." Daniel removed his helmet, his face drenched with sweat—whether from fear or the sheer pressure was unclear.

"K?" Qiu Jun squinted his eyes, his voice betraying no sign of happiness or joy.

Startled, Daniel hung his head low, "Yes, her footwork and speed are very much like K’s. If she really is K, I can’t win."

He had never won against K before; he even harbored a fear in his heart, an invincible fear.

K was simply too strong.

"I understand, you won’t be blamed for not winning."

Daniel suddenly looked up, having prepared himself for a scolding or even more pressure, only to hear an unexpected response.

Was this really the Young Master Qiu he knew?

One minute passed, and both Yun Yue and Daniel stepped onto the platform simultaneously. Even though Daniel was unsure if she was K, he still wanted to try.

Even if it was just to score one point.

The referee announced the start, and they launched into their attacks again.

Everyone thought her sensor had malfunctioned, but only he knew it hadn’t; each of his attacks had been skillfully dodged by her, never striking the scoring areas.

From three points to eleven, the outcome of the final match was clear as long as she didn’t intentionally lose.

Tu Mi Garden was elated, finally able to claim a victory after losing so many matches. If Daniel could win, they might even have a chance to vie for first place.

Lisa sat in the competitors’ seats, looking at the scoreboard in disbelief, "What?"

Was this the Daniel she knew?

So weak.

A woman who had never appeared on the field before and he couldn’t beat her.

However, she did want to see how strong this woman truly was.

In the final round, Daniel finally scored a point, letting out an excited yell.

He had finally scored a point.

He had finally scored against K!

Although he couldn’t see her face, his intuition told him she was K.

The match ended with a score of 15:1.

Yun Yue effortlessly won the match.

Feng Ye nudged Xiao Feng, as if in a dream, "Can I pursue my goddess now?"

Xiao Feng: "... You’ve always been able to pursue her, but are you sure you won’t regret it?"

Right now, Feng Ye’s mind was filled with Mo Lingwei; he was ecstatic, "What’s there to regret? I’m too happy to regret anything!"

If such a difficult dream could come true, then he definitely could chase after his goddess.

Xiao Feng: "Alright then."

He had wanted to tell him something, but seeing his current state, it seemed unnecessary.

Yue Yun successfully advanced to the next round of the competition.

Unquestionably, this match shocked everyone.

It seemed unexpected that Tu Mi Garden would produce such a formidable expert, leaving Daniel utterly defeated.