All of a sudden, the previously noisy atmosphere turned quiet. The spectators' eyes were wide open, trying to comprehend what happened. They were all staring at Yamada incredulously. The banana's speed was so slow that even an ordinary soldier could have cut it. However, Yamada not only failed, but the banana even struck his face. He had split apart several stones, but not a simple banana. It was an inexplicable scene.
At that moment, the banana fell to the ground. Yamada was fuming in anger, while the hand holding the sword had turned white from his tight grip.
"You're not very good at showcasing your special ability." Jiang Zhuying sneered while holding the food plate joyfully. "Back in the days I was playing Fruit Ninja, I could earn thousands of points. Unexpectedly, you failed from the very start…"
