The woman beckoned to Ye Wudao, signaling him to come up and fight. Scratching his head, Ye Wudao was at a loss for words and said to her, "I don't want to fight women."
"Hmph! Don't want to, or don't dare to? I think you just can't!" the woman snorted coldly at Ye Wudao.
"Hahaha..." The crowd burst into laughter, mocking him loudly.
Ye Wudao's gaze turned cold, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stepped up onto the pool table and said to her, "Normally, I don't fight women, but there are always exceptions to every rule."
"Then let me show you what a woman is capable of." The woman suddenly kicked at Ye Wudao.
Instead of engaging, Ye Wudao merely stepped back slightly as the woman's high-heeled boot swiped less than ten centimeters from his face, looking mighty and formidable.
"Big sister is mighty..."
"Big sister, kick him to death..."
"Right, kick him to pieces, let this lad see how formidable big sister really is..."
