Chapter 159: Drawing Blade Slash

Accompanied by a violent shock to her body and a tremor of numbness, Dita's field of vision turned black and white once again...

A burst of hurried footsteps rang out in the operations room; Li Hao had already rushed out, unable to wait a moment longer. Just as he poked his head out, his hand was already waving, "Tell this person to go back where they came from. I'm going to get to work. If anything like this happens again in the future, just leave it to Wuzang."

Saying this, he dashed away in a flash, and in a moment, his figure was nowhere to be seen.

Wuzang touched his head in embarrassment. He wanted to as well, but his humble servant... just couldn't do it.

Lu Ying and Lu Ling looked at each other. The two of them had originally been indifferent to the job of being administrative staff, but now they were so shocked they couldn't speak. What was this????

Dita, one of the NUP's incredibly formidable Seven Big Dipper, was just finished off in seconds like that???

What kind of Team Leader had they found?

Was he God?

Lu Ying, who had had other motives to begin with, felt her whole body burning and trembling slightly.

Huo Fu split his mouth wide open and waved his arms incessantly. This damn thing was too awesome; he was truly the Team Leader he had chosen.

"Dimensional reduction strike..." Zhou Naiyi whispered. Li Hao's strength had once again refreshed her understanding. It was easy to imagine just how powerful he had been back in the Solar System Apocalypse Youth Class. No wonder someone as strong as Luo Bi respected him so much, but what had he experienced to make such a person become like this?

Zhou Naiyi's Skynet terminal rang; it was Long Danni. Zhou Naiyi walked to the side.

"Yes, Principal. Li Hao is back. He won, very easily," Zhou Naiyi smiled, clearly sensing that Long Danni's mood had also improved.

"One move... didn't see it clearly... Dita? She seems to have not recovered her senses yet... Yes, I will arrange it. We at Tianjing Martial Arts value etiquette." Zhou Naiyi's mood was also very good.

As bystanders, they hadn't even seen clearly what had happened. It seemed like a flash of red light, and then it was over. Gale Zero stood there like a wooden chicken. It was like this when facing Udier Academy; who could have imagined that when the opponent became Dita, it would still be like this? This was very exaggerated. Zhou Naiyi suddenly thought of what her teacher had said before: some people score one hundred points because the test paper only has one hundred points.

In the operations room, Dita still hadn't recovered her senses. It was the third time.

The first two times, she definitely hadn't used her full strength, nor had she been very cautious. This was the third time; she had used the Golden Zone and had even predicted Li Hao's attack trajectory. However, she still hadn't reacted in time.

Dita bit her lip tightly, and blood flowed out without her realizing it. Her confidence had collapsed. She had heard the sound of the blade leaving its sheath and had seen that streak of red light shroud the world, but her body felt as if it had stiffened. No, it wasn't that her reaction was slow; it was that the opponent was too fast!!!

She stared fixedly at the black and white image frozen before her. The Black Night Saber's blade had already returned to its sheath... which meant he hadn't even intended to use a second strike...

Her heart went *snap* once again, feeling as if something else had shattered.

After another while, Dita walked out in a daze, seemingly looking for someone. That someone, naturally, was already gone.

More devastating than mockery was being ignored.

Because of the factor of justice in good looks, the others suddenly felt that Dita, who had come from so far away to deliver her head, was a bit pitiful. Dita bowed to everyone and left without saying a word, her eye sockets red. To have her dignity completely crushed in a foreign land—it was already impressive that she could hold it together...

Dita, who didn't even know how she had returned to the hotel, took a shower. The water slid down her body with a *splash*. Her spirit and flesh seemed to have separated. She let the faucet spray her fair chest. Without realizing it, her pink toes were still tensing. Dita was still in a daze: was the opponent truly too strong, or had she become weak?

Had she really become this weak now?

Her EMP score this year was 3200 points. She was at ease in exchanges with top-tier players, and coupled with her Golden Zone super-ability becoming more and more controllable, the ability to predict an opponent's attack trajectory was quite fatal in high-level duels. She had high expectations for this year's S Tournament; not to mention winning the championship, she had to at least make the top five in the Solar System.

Why was that?

Dita turned off the water, wiped her body briefly with a towel, and walked to the mirror, looking at her pale self in the reflection.

"Dita, you must always believe in yourself. There is no mountain that cannot be crossed!"

No matter the time, one must be unconditionally confident!

First, calm down. Often, one's strongest point is the one they most want to conceal... Three times in a row. Yes, all three times were the same move. That is to say, it is very likely that Li Hao's most proficient move is this rapid slash, especially since he seemed to be in a hurry!

That's right, her line of thinking was wrong. Why did she always think about meeting him head-on and crushing him? Why not dodge first? Dodge, pull back, and expose the weaknesses in his basic skills?!

Or even, just suppress him with firepower directly?

This was completely falling into a cognitive trap. Because of A Youyou, her mindset had been a bit reckless. If she placed Li Hao on the same level as herself, she should play to her strengths and strike at his weaknesses. Being strong in one aspect meant being weak in others!

Thinking of this, Dita suddenly smiled. Her snow-white skin appeared a layer of pink due to excitement, looking luscious. She untied the towel on her body to wipe her hair, but the problem was: how could she have another match?

If she went to look for him now, there was no longer an excuse...

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and Dita smiled happily. Thinking about it carefully, this Li Hao was full of flaws. Subduing him was actually very easy.

She opened her Skynet terminal, searched, and ordered a pizza delivery.

"Hello, I'd like to order ten pizzas, delivered to Liz Hotel 5801. By the way, I have a little matter here and need the delivery person to come up and help me distribute them. Yes, Li Hao. My friend said his service is very good... Okay, I will inform the front desk." Dita's voice was very soft, full of the flavor of the wealthy.

"Yes, yes, respected guest, don't you worry... Yes, we are known throughout Tianjing for putting service first. The customer is God. He will satisfy all your requests. Good, good, thank you!"

The boss laughed so hard his buckteeth almost flew off. 5801 was a presidential suite! The tips from such guests were quite considerable. The point of food delivery was the tip; sometimes the tip far exceeded the food itself. The tip, of course, was split 30/70. As a decent boss, he would still give Li Hao his 30 percent.

Hanging up the Skynet terminal, Dita revealed a triumphant smile. Little guy, I can't deal with you? She dried her hair, tied it up with a hairband, and her graceful figure was wrapped in loose training clothes. After thinking about it, she changed into shorts; she couldn't let it affect her speed.

*Snap*, she lifted a leg, performed a spin on the spot, *swish swish swish*, Lightning Three-Stage Kick. Her long left leg pinned directly to the ground, motionless. She slowly retracted her leg.

Since she was already here, she had to defeat him. Not only did she have to defeat him, she had to master his specialty. How was that lightning-fast Drawing Blade Slash trained? If she used her own ability, plus this specialty, Tianjing Martial Arts could reach a higher level, perhaps even rivaling the Two Gods.

This was her goal: to become stronger!

Li Hao's mood was also soaring. Good fortune had arrived; there was a big order. Being able to run into one or two of these a month was a blessing. The big bosses were quite generous. Li Hao didn't dare to delay. He drove his little electric scooter fast and steady. Before long, he arrived at the entrance of the Liz Seven-Star Hotel and was led to the door of the room by the hotel butler.

Li Hao walked in carrying the ten boxes of pizza. The hotel butler left and gently closed the door; the movement was so elegant and practiced.

"Respected guest, your pizza has arrived. VIP Gold Medal Specialist 567 is very happy to serve you." The pizza boxes blocked Li Hao's view, but the fragrance in the room indicated that the owner was a lady with very good taste. Perform well, strive to get a bit more.

"Is that so? Come, put the pizza down and let me see how happy you are?" The grievances Dita had felt over the past two days were more than half gone.

Li Hao was stunned. He put down the pizza and looked at the girl in front of him, feeling she looked a bit familiar... "Are you... Dita?"

Dita was so angry her teeth itched. Was this young lady really that unrecognizable???

Seeing Dita's eyes widen, Li Hao immediately realized his status and hurriedly stood tall with his chest out, "Respected guest, hello. Do you need me to open them for you?"

"Hehe, don't open them. Do you want me to take them out of thin air?" Dita said flatly.

Li Hao didn't get angry either. The customer is God. He was always very patient with his bread and butter. He prepared to open the pizza.

*Bang! *

"Alright, Li Hao, stop acting. I don't know what kind of trick you're playing, but since I've come this time, I can't return empty-handed. Do you dare to make a bet with me?" Dita slammed the coffee table and stood up to say. Pizza—she had

never eaten such things.

"Respected guest, I'm sorry. I'm just delivering food. I only sell labor, not talent." Li Hao hurriedly waved his hands.

"Oh, is that so? That's great. I want to challenge you to a fight, only consuming physical strength!"

"Guest, I only deliver pizza. I have other orders in a while... Hey, don't use force..." Li Hao hurriedly retreated.

*Clang! * Dita snatched up a vase and smashed it toward Li Hao, simultaneously vaulting over the sofa with nimble speed; her leg technique was so fair, and she kicked out like lightning—there was no point in wasting words with a dawdling man, better to defeat him first!

Watching the vase, Li Hao was startled; he scooped it up with his left hand, catching it steadily, and flicked away Dita's flying kick with his right, saying, "Customer Team Leader Dita, don't fight, let's talk this out properly; don't break things, I can't afford to pay for them!"

"I don't need you to pay!" Xita gritted her teeth, furious to the point of death; she felt that in all her years growing up, she had never been so insulted—what time was it, and this was what he cared about? Was he even human?

*Pa-pa-pa-pa*...

With quick, short steps, she chased right into Li Hao and kicked him in the chest; Li Hao took the opportunity to retreat and set the vase aside—could these words be trusted?

In the past, when he encountered disputes while delivering food, Li Hao had been naive enough to believe them, but he wasn't stupid now; a woman's hotel room, him as a delivery man—if any dispute occurred, he wouldn't be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The Thirty-Six Stratagems!

The moment he put down the vase, Li Hao bounded directly toward the door; just as he reached to pull it open, a desk lamp was hurled at him, which Li Hao caught in one hand, still intending to open the door.

"Li Hao, if you dare to leave, I'll give you a bad review—a one-hundred-word one!" Dita suddenly said, and Li Hao's hand, already on the door, stopped.

Turning back to look at Dita, he couldn't help but frown, "Dita, we have no grudges, what exactly do you want?"

"Compete with me; if you win, you can leave, but if you lose, you must agree to one condition of mine!" Dita smiled.

Li Hao returned to the living room, and Dita loosened her wrists, her two long, fair legs sweeping and kicking left and right; seeing Li Hao stand firm, she took a deep breath and let out a sharp cry—*pa! *—kicking out like lightning, but Li Hao was faster, cutting inside, clamping Dita's right leg with his left hand and tapping his right hand directly onto Dita's throat; he didn't use much force, but Dita still felt a sense of suffocation.

"That should be enough, right?" Li Hao said; he had to finish this quickly to avoid causing damage, and unconsciously, Li Wu revealed an expression of disdain—the tip was definitely gone.

Humiliation; this was a humiliation Dita had never suffered in all her life, and the other party's tone was filled with a questioning disdain for her unreasonable behavior.

Her pupils turned red in an instant, the Golden Zone opened, *hum*...

"Don't!" Li Hao roared in a hurry, but it was already too late; Dita had already used Red Pupil—Mental Blast.

(I could write a chapter or half a chapter on the reasons why I wrote it this way, brothers, please help me out, I'm focusing on my work.)

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