Chapter 317 - I Wont Use My Legs
She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Quentin sounded as full of delusions of grandeur as ever.
Nora couldnât help but hold her forehead. She asked, âAre you this helpful and enthusiastic to everyone?â
Quentin: â??â
Her question stunned Quentin.
He stared at Nora blankly. For a moment, he also felt like he was behaving a little strangely.
When had he become such a busybody? What was he showing a stranger so much concern for?
To be honest, he couldnât quite describe what he was feeling, either. It was just that the womanâs calm and collected attitude kept making him feel as if she was Nora.
After all, he had been tailing and protecting Nora for very long.
He snorted and said, âI guess I was being unnecessarily nosy.â
He walked off after saying that.
Nora: ââ¦â
Had her words offended Quentin just now? Otherwise, why would that guy with delusions of grandeur suddenly become so distant?
She didnât think too deeply into it, though, because she was about to go into the ring.
Before she did, she looked back and glanced at Cherry.
Cherry immediately took the hint and stretched out her hands and covered her eyes. She said, âDonât worry, Mommy, Iâm all ready. I will sing rhymes for Daddy later!â
Nora then looked at Justin. She was about to speak when Justin nodded and said, âI will report the rhymes she sang to you later.â
Nora nodded. While walking to the ring, she couldnât help but feel that something was amiss. It was not until she got into the ring that she suddenly realized somethingâwas their rapport a little too good just now?
It was as if they were a family of three.
She coughed.
When her imagination was running wild, Tired Reno opposite her said, âNot only are you a woman, but youâre even coming into the ring dressed like that? Are you here to fight, or are you here to look for a boyfriend?â
Nora, who was a little taken aback, lowered her head and looked at what she was wearing.
All the places that should be covered, were. There shouldnât be any problem, right?
She broke into a frown.
The audience, however, burst into loud laughter. âYeah, itâs actually a woman! Whatâs a woman here to join in the fun for!â
Although there were a lot of girls learning martial arts nowadays, they were naturally weaker than men in physical strength. While women had managed to occupy a certain position in other respects, truly powerful women were still a minority in the world of martial arts.
There were also women among the spectators, and their words filled them with indignation. They said, âWhatâs wrong with women? Have you forgotten the Quinn School of Martial Artsâ Big Sister?â
âExactly! Are women incapable of fighting just because they are women? If youâre that great, why donât you challenge the Quinn School of Martial Artsâ Big Sister to a one-on-one duel?!â
âHmph!â
The women spoke up. They were all either someoneâs wives or sisters, or one of the few outstanding people in the martial arts circle. The men around them didnât dare to antagonize them anymore.
All of them changed the subject with a smile and said, âNo, thatâs not what we meant. Weâre just talking about the fact that sheâs wearing a dress.â
âYeah, isnât it inconvenient for her to move her legs if sheâs wearing a dress? Sheâs going to have wardrobe malfunctions later when she lifts her legs into the air! Iâm saying it for her sake.â
âTsk, itâs rare to see a woman in one-on-one duels. Of course, we would love to watch! It wonât be interesting anymore if itâs all men! I just think that she shouldnât have worn a dress!â
In the ring.
Tired Reno also frowned as he looked at Nora. He said, âLetâs start?â
Nora stood where she was leisurely. âYeah, letâs start!â
Tired Reno frowned and said, âDo you want to go and change? I can wait for you.â
Nora was a little taken aback. âWhy?â
Tired Reno felt a headache coming on. âDidnât you hear what the audience said? If you continue to wear that, you⦠wonât be able to move your legs freely.â
Nora lowered her head again and looked at her dress. Only then did she realize what they were talking about. âOh, thatâs what you meant,â she said.
Tired Reno nodded.
Everyone else also breathed sighs of relief. Even Quentin, who was among the audience, curled his lips disdainfully.
What a stupid woman. There were so many wretched men down here, yet she had worn a dress to fight. Letâs see what she was gonna do!
While he was thinking about it, he heard Nora say, âOh, itâs okay even if I donât use my legs.â
Everyone: â??â
Everyone was stunned. They stared at her incredulously, wondering if the woman was out of her mind. She wasnât going to use her legs? Did that mean she was only going to use her fists? But how powerful could a womanâs fists be?
Moreover, without using the legs, she wouldnât be able to do movements such as swooping toward the opponent and so on.
Quentin scoffed.
She wasnât going to use her legs? Was it because she thought flapping her lips would be enough?
Well, if she were to admit defeat before Tired Reno rushed over, she indeed wouldnât have to use her legs. In fact, she wouldnât even need her hands!
While he was thinking about it, Tired Reno frowned. âYouââ
âLetâs cut the crap and start.â
Nora had become annoyed. She could have already ended the match while they were talking. What a huge waste of her energy.
She stretched out a finger and made a hooking gesture at Tired Reno. âLetâs start.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tired Reno: â!â
Although he was a man, the womanâs provocation nevertheless angered him. He snorted and said, âYou asked for it!â
He balled up his hands and swung his fist straight at Nora!
His punch was quick and powerful. Tired Reno, who also didnât want to waste any time, wanted to end the match quickly, so he didnât show any mercy despite his opponent being a woman.
The audience closed their eyes.
One must know that Tired Renoâs punch had knocked all his previous nine opponents onto the ground!
Wasnât he a little too insensible? He was actually using his sure-kill move against a young missy right from the start?
Quentin held his forehead. Tired Reno moved so quickly that 028 probably couldnât even react in time to admit defeat.
He was still thinking about it when he heard the loud thwack of a fist making contact with flesh. Then, with a boom, someone landed fiercely on the ground.
A sympathetic Quentin looked at the ring to see how miserable the woman lookedâ¦