The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

At first, everyone thought Song Shuyue was cunning, timid and afraid of trouble, and only knew how to avoid things, but gradually they realized that something was wrong.

Zhou Zhimei couldn't touch Song Shuyue even once.

They didn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

Song Shuyue was very agile, calmly dodging her attacks, skillfully and smoothly avoiding them each time.

His expression, which had been one of detached observation, instantly turned serious.

I thought Zhou Zhimei had it in the bag. After all, Song Shuyue was a flower raised in a greenhouse. Even if she knew some self-defense skills, she was nothing in front of Zhou Zhimei, let alone compete with her.

Zhou Fa went from initially disregarding Song Shuyue to now having a serious expression.

How could this be? This little girl's breathing hasn't even become disordered.

Her breathing was steady, and she acted as if nothing had happened, as if it had nothing to do with her. Don't be fooled by her seemingly nonchalant avoidance.

With his years of experience as a martial arts instructor, how could he not see Song Shuyue's agile movements and the skills and abilities they contained?

Even if an ordinary person were lucky enough to dodge Zhou Zhimei's first move, how could they possibly easily avoid the subsequent relentless attacks?

This Song Shuyue is indeed extraordinary.

Zhou Zhimei gritted her teeth in hatred. She never expected that even though she was panting and sweating profusely, she couldn't touch a single hair on Song Shuyue's head.

He clenched his fists repeatedly and charged forward again in a fit of rage.

Song Shuyue easily dodged it.

Zhou Zhimei angrily said, "Song Shuyue! If you're so capable, don't hide! Fight me head-on! I don't believe you're stronger than me."

Zhou Fa said to Zhou Zhimei, "Xiao Mei, why don't you just leave this matter here?"

He could tell that Song Shuyue was indeed quite strong, possibly even stronger than Zhou Zhimei.

He had thought it over. If he admitted defeat now and said a few good words for them, the matter would be over and there would be no loss.

Song Yanzhou retorted without hesitation, "Mr. Zhou, please pay attention to the rules of the competition. As a former martial arts champion, I think you should be very clear about the rules of the life-or-death arena."

Zhou Fa gritted his teeth; he had actually been criticized by a junior.

Young people these days really don't understand rules and have no manners; they even dare to confront him head-on.

Song Yanzhou wasn't stupid. This old man clearly saw that Zhou Zhimei was no match for her sister, which was why he deliberately said to stop there. Why didn't they consider that Zhou Zhimei had participated in women's martial arts competitions at the beginning?

It's too late to back out now!

"What's wrong with Zhou Zhimei today? Is she not in good condition? Why is she still unwilling to make a move?"

"Yeah, no one was hurt at all. Was she worried about Song Shuyue's status?"

"That's not right. I think Zhou Zhimei used all her strength, and she didn't even touch Song Shuyue at all, okay?"

"Impossible! Zhou Zhimei is incredibly skilled, how could she possibly miss?"

"That's right, Zhou Zhimei must not be serious yet. Once she gets serious, Song Shuyue will be crippled if she doesn't die. It's such a pity for such a pretty face."

Zhou Zhimei on stage was really anxious because she really couldn't touch Song Shuyue.

How can this be.

If the previous times were all about technique, how could she maintain such steady breathing and composure over such a long period of time?

Could it be that her martial arts skills are truly superior to his?

Zhou Zhimei clenched her fists and charged at her again. Impossible!

It's impossible!

Song Shuyue couldn't possibly be better than me.

Song Shuyue turned around and came up behind her, kicking her in the shin. Zhou Zhimei fell forward and crashed to the ground, her face scraping against the floor.

"Oh my god! Zhou Zhimei, she!"

Zhou Zhimei immediately got up, her anger surging, her whole body tense, her fists clenched, and she glared fiercely at Song Shuyue like a live volcano about to erupt.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Song Shuyue, what kind of skill is it to keep dodging? If you're afraid of dying, then get down here!"

She would never admit that she couldn't do anything about Song Shuyue.

Song Shuyue smiled faintly and glanced at the people around her.

"What, I'm giving you face by letting you admit defeat, and you think I'm being too kind?"

Zhou Zhimei's back teeth were almost ground to powder; how could Song Shuyue humiliate her like this!

"Song Shuyue! If you want to fight, then fight! Stop talking nonsense. If you're so capable, then have a good fight with me."

Song Shuyue said calmly, "Okay, I'll grant your wish."

The next second, before anyone could see how Song Shuyue got to Zhou Zhimei, Song Shuyue grabbed her face with one hand and slammed her to the ground.

With a loud "bang!", Zhou Zhimei was slammed to the ground.

Immediately following was Song Shuyue's foot, moving so fast that it was impossible to see the action.

Zhou Zhimei couldn't even beg for mercy; in the end, she let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"what!"

Zhou Zhimei fell from a height of several meters and landed heavily on the ground. Her hands and feet were twisted in a very strange way, and there was no doubt that they were broken.

Song Shuyue stared calmly and serenely at the woman on the ground.

“Zhou Zhimei, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it. What’s yours is mine. Guo Yuqing, one hundred million is on the line.”

After finishing her speech, Song Shuyue walked off the stage with an air of dominance, leaving everyone stunned and speechless.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou immediately rushed forward, saying, "Quick, get him to the hospital!"

"Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei, wake up."

Zhou Fa snapped out of his shock and was furious. This girl was so vicious and didn't know her own strength. It was too much!

He wouldn't let her leave so easily.

"Stop! You think you can just walk away after hitting someone? There's no such thing as a free lunch. Song Shuyue, you're so young, yet you act so ruthlessly. You really don't know your place."

Just as Song Yanzhou was about to speak, Song Shuyue snorted coldly and looked Zhou Fa up and down.

"Who do you think you are, judging me like this? Do you think you've lived too long?"

"You!" Zhou Fa stared wide-eyed at her in astonishment. He hadn't expected Song Shuyue to disregard his status as an elder and dare to speak to him like that. She was truly shameless.

"Song Shuyue! Today you injured my disciple, and I will not let you leave the Zhou family so easily."

Song Shuyue: "Don't try to threaten me. If your Zhou family can't handle losing, then you should go back to your mother's womb and stop hanging around in front of me, making a fool of yourselves."

The Zhou family members were so embarrassed and indignant by her words that they blushed with shame.

Zhou Yuchen stepped forward, "Uncle, the matter is over. The matter of the life-or-death arena..."

Zhou Yuchen had barely finished speaking when Zhou Fa interrupted him, saying, "What do you know! Get out of here."

Zhou Yangjun frowned. "Uncle, it's fair and just. They signed an agreement, and our Zhou family can't go back on our word."

Zhou Fa was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he crushed the walnuts he was holding with one hand, his face contorted with rage.

"Song Shuyue, you are very good. I hope you can still be as proud as you are today in the future."

Song Shuyue: "Of course, I can still live to be a hundred years old, while you don't have many years left to live. I'll do you a favor and not argue with a dying person like you."