I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

Chapter 548 Huo Family Fist!

Huo Huo was helped up by Hai Seyin, and she was so frightened that she curled up into a ball and could barely speak.

"I...I'm sorry! I...I didn't mean to! I...I..."

"It's okay, don't be nervous." Heather's voice seemed to possess a certain magic, gentle and alluring. "Let's get started."

She released her grip, took two steps back, and looked at Huo Huo with great interest.

"If possible, you, Miss Kaffa, Miss Black Swan, and I can play together sometime."

Upon hearing this, Huo Huo's eyes widened even more, and she shook her little head like a rattle drum.

"Me...me...me...me...me? I...I'm afraid I can't outplay you guys..."

[Hahahaha, here it comes, Huo Huo's classic line!]

[Translation: The three of you combined aren't enough for me to take on alone.]

[I declare this to be the most cunning statement of the entire event, bar none!]

[Kafka, Black Swan, Heather: The Bad Women Group. Huo Huo: Bad.]

Jimi cleared his throat, sensing the slightly awkward atmosphere, and quickly announced, "So, the final match of the second half of the bracket... shall now begin!"

The whistle sounded.

Heather gracefully struck a pose.

Meanwhile, Huo Huo remained as timid as ever, clutching the hem of her clothes helplessly with both hands, head down, muttering to herself, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground and disappear right then and there.

In her earphones came the furious roar of the old man with the tail.

"Look at you, you coward! Stand up straight! Don't embarrass the Huo family!"

"But...but she looks so strong...I can't beat her..." Huo Huo replied softly, her voice trembling with tears.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just like before, relax! Don't worry about so much, just act like usual!"

"But I..."

"No buts! Do you want to live in the shadows your whole life?"

"I...I...I!"

"I've said it before, you can't just look with your eyes, you have to feel with your heart!"

Huo Huo suddenly raised her head and took a deep breath.

She didn't look at her opponent, but instead took out a black cloth strip that she had prepared beforehand from her pocket and trembled as she covered her eyes.

As long as I can't see it, fear can't catch me!

No...it's okay!

next second.

A miracle happened.

When her vision was taken away, her timid shoulders relaxed, her previously flustered aura became calm and steady, and her entire demeanor underwent a dramatic change.

Heather's pupils contracted slightly, and alarm bells rang in her mind.

Before she could react, Huo Huo moved.

Her steps became unpredictable, moving with a strange rhythm, like a ghost, which was the "Mysterious Steps" passed down in the Huo family.

One second she was on the left side of the arena, the next second a gust of wind had already rushed towards Heather.

Heather was startled and, with her amazing reaction speed, instinctively stepped back to block.

But Huo Huo's attack has already arrived.

There are no fancy moves, only the simplest and most direct punches, elbows, and side kicks.

Huo Family Fist!

Each punch and kick was swift and decisive, yet powerful and heavy, carrying an indomitable and ruthless spirit.

Each strike precisely targeted the gaps in Hazel's defense, forcing her into a retreat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull thuds of blows echoed continuously on the ring, like a rapid drumbeat.

Heather was completely on the defensive. Her pride in elegance and rhythm was shattered in the face of Huo Huo's unreasonable and ferocious offensive.

She could only dodge, but found that no matter how she moved, she couldn't shake off that small figure that was like a leech.

【What the hell? ! 】

Am I seeing things? Is this Huo Huo? The Huo Huo who fell flat on her face?

[This is like Huo Yuanjia channeling his inner demons! It's incredible!]

[No? Huo Huo wouldn't actually have the surname Huo, would she?]

【if not? 】

[The contrast is incredible! I love it! My wife, Huo Huo, hit me!]

[Hayserin: Who am I? Where am I? Wasn't I in a wrestling match? How did I end up getting beaten up?]

Backstage, Wan Di looked on incredulously, "Is this still the same young female sheriff who used to hide from everyone?"

Su Chen coughed twice and explained in a deliberately profound tone, "You don't know how she deals with those vicious criminals as a sheriff, do you think? You don't know, do you? She's just a coward, but her skills are truly first-rate!"

On the stage, the battle situation suddenly changed.

Heather's agility remained formidable, managing to barely evade the relentless attacks. However... the biggest drawback was that Huo Huo had blindfolded herself.

Just then, Hazel spoke softly, and a melodious hum escaped from her lips.

The singing wasn't loud, but it had a strange penetrating power. Combined with the unique domed architectural structure of the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, the singing was amplified and refracted infinitely, as if it came from all directions, from the sky and the ground at the same time.

The viewers in the live chat were completely engrossed in listening!

Ah, I think I see a mermaid from the deep sea!

Yes, she's waving at me!

Huo Huo, who was in the midst of a high-speed attack, suddenly froze.

Her hearing was completely disrupted; the previously clear location of the enemy instantly became blurry.

The sound of Heather's footsteps could be heard on the left and right, and even the sound of clothes rustling in the wind could be heard overhead.

She stopped in her tracks, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

"Now! Don't hesitate!" came the roar from Tail through the earpiece.

With a determined effort, Huo Huo, guided by that fleeting moment, focused all her power on a single point and charged towards the clearest wisp of energy she sensed!

This was her last-ditch effort, a gamble with everything she had!

Huo Huo traced a perfect parabola on the stage.

The direction she charged forward was slightly deviated from due to the distortion of distance caused by the singing.

It was this deviation that caused her to brush past Heather's clothes and rush straight to the edge of the ring.

"Smack—!"

The sound was louder, more muffled, and more desperate than the previous fall on flat ground.

Huo Huo landed face down on the floor below the ring, limbs outstretched, motionless.

Everyone:...

Live broadcast room audience: ...

Heather stood at the edge of the ring, looking at the motionless figure lying on the ground below. Her beautiful face showed a helpless shake of her head.

Won?

Just win?

Sigh... I don't know what to say anymore.

So easily lured to the edge of the ring by a song, and then fell off?

“Uh…” Jimi shook his head. Even if Buffett came, he would have to pay two of them back!

I feel sorry for those viewers who gambled!

He held his forehead and announced:

"The match is over! The winner is... Miss Heather!"