Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1802: Chapter 1782:

Fortunately, the opponent didn’t concede and instead stood face-to-face with He Wenyu on the stage. He looked at He Wenyu with a slightly flushed face, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Uh..."

"Hmm?" He Wenyu frowned, won’t she concede after getting off already?

"Will you run off crying and sniffling later...?"

Luo Qianqian in the audience heard it clearly, staring at this fool with a face full of ’???’.

The people from the Yellow Class were suppressing their laughter, no help for it, this silly guy is just too funny! They didn’t dare speak, nor dare ask Luo Shiqi why she ran off crying, but thinking she wasn’t hurt and didn’t really cry, it was indeed funny.

Now that it’s been brought up, what to do if you can’t hold it in?

"This little brat, don’t let me catch him!" Luo Qianqian clenched her fist and thought to herself, gritting her teeth, pretending not to care.

He Wenyu couldn’t hold back and laughed on the stage, but quickly stopped: "Ahem... My little sister is young, so she might be a bit timid." Bless you, you won’t meet this timid sister again, or she will definitely settle old scores with you!

Luo Qianqian: "???" Young? Are you serious? And a bit timid???

Okay, as long as you’re happy.

"Don’t worry, as a sister, I bleed not cry!" He Wenyu said firmly.

Luo Qianqian silently lowered her head. Is this person trying to be cool saying bleed not cry? Later on, she’ll definitely come back crying if she really bleeds!

"...I won’t let anyone bleed." The opponent said firmly.

Then He Wenyu understood what he meant; she lifted her sword but hadn’t reacted before being carried effortlessly off the stage by a gentle breeze, ending the battle swiftly.

He Wenyu: "???" What’s going on?

"Wind Attribute? Wind Spirit Body? Quite a nice talent indeed." Long Tu nodded in realization. He said it’s not like water, nor like wood, but such gentleness isn’t something other attributes can achieve.

"Thank you for letting me win."

Watching the opponent’s hand salute, He Wenyu returned to her seat with a dark face, depressed: "Finally got on stage, my swordsmanship wasn’t even shown before being taken down? So frustrating..."

"Why not have a match with Long Tu later? If he loses, let him cut veggies for you. If you lose, you cut... no, let Di Jun cut." Luo Qianqian chuckled.

Di Jun: "???" Is this ’sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky’? He did nothing, how come he has to cut veggies?

But... he doesn’t dislike this task either!

Couple harmony and such, thinking about it is quite nice.

"Why not use swordsmanship to cut veggies directly?" Long Tu said, unwilling to be a training dummy: "Moreover, no one’s hurt this way, right? If the opponent wanted to continue, they could spread Wind Blades like last time, more unpredictable than Shiqi’s Ice Stab."

Luo Qianqian nodded. She said it couldn’t be just this ability to knock someone off the stage, right? Looks like the opponent is quite gentle.

"By the way, his previous opponent was Number Three of the Heaven Class, already healed while covered in injuries." Long Tu said seriously, looking at He Wenyu.

He Wenyu instinctively swallowed: "So the opponent was lenient because of my gender?"

"...Gender advantage?" Luo Qianqian was also incredulous, since women seem to be at a disadvantage socially — some families even drown girls at birth. It’s terrifying to think about, not to mention workplaces preferring men and societal pressures. But... being favored because she’s a woman is touching!

"It’s because there are so few female cultivators that one’s opponent might turn out to be their future pursuit?" The boys in Yellow Class understood the opponent’s mindset but also pitied them.

Luo Shiliu sure has demanding standards!

Though this person seems more likely than Di Jun.

Perceiving the threat level, Di Jun seriously observed the opponent and then dismissively said: "Just a pretty boy..."

"Not as fair as you." He Wenyu countered seriously: "But his voice is nice, kinda like a radio host."

Luo Qianqian: "..." Are you starstruck? The situation seems off?

"Fine, lost is lost, but it’s not last place. I’m quite satisfied." He Wenyu laughed smugly: "At least I got knocked out after the whole Mystery Class was eliminated."

"I noticed something, not sure if you guys did." Long Tu frowned: "Earlier, Mystery Class’ opponents were wounded and bleeding, disappeared from the stage, seemingly withdrawn?"

"Mystery Class’s weapons are poisoned; dropping out is normal, you didn’t think Shiliu’s Detoxification Pill was a common item, right?" Luo Qianqian shrugged: "Probably can ask the old man for it."

"The old man doesn’t— I mean, the teacher doesn’t have Detoxification Pills; mostly has weird items, like pranks. He scatters them around Spiritual Herbs and Medicines fields to protect them from Spiritual Beasts stealing." He Wenyu quickly corrected, pouting: "My phone is running out too, only one left."

"Hmm, seems it’s gonna be save oneself?" Di Jun shrugged: "Well, our opponents reduce, isn’t that good?"

"Hey, Heaven Class lost? Third from our class advanced." Someone behind suddenly shouted.

Everyone quickly looked over, seeing the shocking facial wounds but smiling student...

"You’re quite happy, huh?" He Wenyu rubbed her head: "Shiqi, come check."

Luo Qianqian approached the wound and sniffed: "No problem, no poison, Di Jun."

"Got it! Little Healing Technique!"

A white light flashed, another sat nearby eating dates and drinking brown sugar water, but clearly in better spirits because the opponent was carried off, and he’s more triumphant enduring a critical blow from his opponent’s sword.

Thus, the opponent was dazed, letting him prevail, now brimming with pride.

"Buddy, you can’t join the celebration feast." ’Injured Number One’ looked fortunate: "Luckily there’s you, otherwise I’d be... dying of envy."

"He’s fine, not losing too much blood." He Wenyu turned her head, mischievously smiling: "Making you the only pity-case."

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