about the fact that she’s wearing a dress.”

“Yeah, isn’t it inconvenient for her to move her legs if she’s wearing a dress? She’s going to have wardrobe malfunctions later when she lifts her legs into the air! I’m saying it for her sake.”

“Tsk, it’s rare to see a woman in one-on-one duels.
Of course, we would love to watch! It won’t be interesting anymore if it’s all men! I just think that she shouldn’t have worn a dress!”

In the ring.

Tired Reno also frowned as he looked at Nora.
He said, “Let’s start?”

Nora stood where she was leisurely.
“Yeah, let’s start!”

Tired Reno frowned and said, “Do you want to go and change? I can wait for you.”

Nora was a little taken aback.
“Why?”

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Tired Reno felt a headache coming on.
“Didn’t you hear what the audience said? If you continue to wear that, you… won’t be able to move your legs freely.”

Nora lowered her head again and looked at her dress.
Only then did she realize what they were talking about.
“Oh, that’s what you meant,” 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.
Let’s see what she was gonna do!

While he was thinking about it, he heard Nora say, “Oh, it’s okay even if I don’t use my legs.”

Everyone: “??”

Everyone was stunned.
They stared at her incredulously, wondering if the woman was out of her mind.
She wasn’t going to use her legs? Did that mean she was only going to use her fists? But how powerful could a woman’s fists be?

Moreover, without using the legs, she wouldn’t be able to do movements such as swooping toward the opponent and so on.

Quentin scoffed.

She wasn’t 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 wouldn’t have to use her legs.
In fact, she wouldn’t even need her hands!

While he was thinking about it, Tired Reno frowned.
“You—”

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“Let’s cut the crap and start.”

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.
“Let’s start.”

Tired Reno: “!”

Although he was a man, the woman’s provocation nevertheless angered him.
He snorted and said, “You asked for it!”

He balled up his hands and swung his fist straight at Nora!

His punch was quick and powerful.
Tired Reno, who also didn’t want to waste any time, wanted to end the match quickly, so he didn’t show any mercy despite his opponent being a woman.

The audience closed their eyes.

One must know that Tired Reno’s punch had knocked all his previous nine opponents onto the ground!

Wasn’t 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 couldn’t 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 looked…

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