Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty
Chapter 101: A Losing Situation

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: A Losing Situation

"Zhou Family, Yu Clan, please send someone to the stage."

"If there’s no response, it will be treated as a surrender," shouted the referee team from the Xue Clan’s side on the field.

Hearing this, members of both families could only grit their teeth and step forward.

The overall strength of the Zhou Family and Yu Clan was very strong, both families had been ranked in the top ten in the previous Martial Arts Exchange.

After the first round of competition, ten competitors from the Zhou Family had two members eliminated, and the Yu Clan also had two members eliminated.

Thus, the remaining people from both families added up to exactly sixteen.

When the sixteen stood on the stage, Miao Qidao couldn’t help but feel a surge of nervousness.

Too many!

How the hell do you fight this, it feels like I’ll get brutally beaten as soon as the referee starts the match," thought Miao Qidao, already considering whether to cover his head or his face later.

Of course, on the stage, the sixteen people from Zhou Family and Yu Clan were also heart-thumping, knowing Miao Qidao didn’t score in the first round and would definitely want to score as much as possible this round.

Since he wants to score, it indicates that Miao Qidao is confident in defeating sixteen people.

"Brothers, listen to me, when we start, strike together without hesitation, this guy is extremely fast, we must block his route," one of them said.

"If he manages to dodge and break us down one by one, we’re done for," Yu Tiancheng shouted from the stage.

Having experienced Miao Qidao’s strength at the foot of the mountain, Yu Tiancheng had a profound understanding of Miao Qidao’s speed and power.

Everyone looked at each other then nodded in agreement.

Below the stage, Lu Xiao gritted his teeth when he heard Yu Tiancheng’s words.

Miao Qidao’s power and speed are indeed a notch above the others; in a sufficiently large arena, controlling the distance could indeed give him a chance to win.

But with Yu Tiancheng’s statement, Miao Qidao’s odds of winning suddenly approached zero.

Of course, in reality, Lu Xiao never planned for Miao Qidao to beat sixteen people.

Miao Qidao’s skills had reached a bottleneck, or one could say, a peak limit, and under normal circumstances, it’s possible that he would never improve further in his life.

Like Similov, Arthur, and others on the Divine List, they were all in the same situation.

This has nothing to do with talent, but rather the human body’s ultimate limits that prevent them from becoming stronger.

Breaking through this barrier is difficult, I had suffered inhumanly at the hands of my master before I could break through the barrier myself.

Miao Qidao is very talented, and Lu Xiao wanted to see if he could push him a bit further; if successful, Miao Qidao could become a significant asset in future battles against the Goo Clan.

These days, Lu Xiao had thought a lot; the only thing he was certain about now was that the Goo Clan had found a specific way to break through this barrier.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to have so many strong fighters.

Since they could break through this limit, it wasn’t impossible to encounter geniuses whose talents and strength were close to his.

So, he needed to find some help.

It wasn’t just Miao Qidao; Similov, Arthur were also in Lu Xiao’s considerations.

"Both sides get ready," the referee team shouted again.

The entire arena instantly grew silent, with everyone on the Zhou Family and Yu Clan sides tensing their nerves, and Miao Qidao tightly clutching his dagger.

"Begin!"

As soon as the referee’s voice fell, sixteen people rushed towards Miao Qidao from all directions almost simultaneously.

Miao Qidao reacted almost simultaneously, sprinting in one direction with his speed pushed to the limit.

Miao Qidao could very responsibly say that he had never been so fast in his life.

"Stop him!" Yu Tiancheng shouted.

Miao Qidao was clearly trying to use his speed to create distance; once he broke through the encirclement, it would become troublesome.

The original encirclement instantly transformed, the people in front of Miao Qidao immediately braked and retreated, while those at the back rapidly closed in, forming a net that seemed to clasp down on Miao Qidao.

Below the stage, it was still eerily silent, everyone wide-eyed and holding their breath.

Although the two sides hadn’t officially clashed, the tension had already skyrocketed.

Even the elder clan heads seated at the Family Head seats had all stood up, leaning forward and watching the field intently.

"Speed is still a bit too slow," Lu Xiao gently shook his head from within the Miao Family’s tent.

It has to be said, whether it’s the Zhou Family or Yu Clan, their martial comprehension and combat awareness were very impressive.

In an instant, they could make adjustments, and correct ones at that.

Such a formation change could maximize the shortening of distance between both sides.

As long as Miao Qidao was surrounded within a three-meter range by the sixteen, the fight would nearly be over.

"Mr. Lu, will the chief lose?" someone within the Linglong Guards also started to ask.

"Yes," Lu Xiao nodded, losing was inevitable; it was just a matter of how long Miao Qidao could last and to what extent he could push himself.

"Then if the chief loses, will you enter the arena to score points?"

Lu Xiao was somewhat helpless, "Actually, rankings or not aren’t so important. After today, which clan would dare provoke the Miao Family?"

The expressions of the Linglong Guards lightened as well.

Indeed, just considering the chief’s overwhelming strength displayed, which of the Shengjing Clans would dare to belittle the Miao Family?