Why didn't anyone tell me this is a parallel world?

"Wait a minute!" As the referee's voice fell, Xiang Muhuai's words followed.

However, the target of his conversation was not the referee, nor did he have any objection to the start of the game, but Xia Liuying, who walked over as soon as the referee's voice fell.

No matter what the opponent's plans are, and no matter how special his abilities are, it would be enough to decide the outcome before he opens his mouth. This is what Xia Liuying thought.

Unfortunately, the other party was well prepared, and the speed at which the words came out was faster than the steps Xia Liuying took... Uncontrollably, Xia Liuying hesitated for a moment.

She said "wait a minute", still half the distance away.

An unknown force was exerted on Xia Liuying's body. The distance that originally only took one or two seconds to reach was stretched to three seconds, four seconds...

"Don't be so anxious, Xia Liuying, we can take it slow~" Xiang Muhuai added slowly, and as Xia Liuying approached, he dodged and distanced himself again.

Don't be in a hurry, take your time... With each word, Xia Liuying's movements became slower. Although her speed seemed still fast to outsiders, the vague restraint had already fallen on her.

"Actually, I really don't like fighting, especially when I have to face such a powerful opponent like Xia Liuying. I really hope we can get along well." Xiang Muhuai said.

Get along well... The desire to fight in his heart suddenly weakened a lot, and even the look he gave each other was no longer full of hostility. Xia Liuying's expression remained unchanged, and he accelerated, suddenly shortening the distance between them.

"Oh, you scared me..." Xiang Muhuai said this and actually jumped up, narrowly avoiding Xia Liuying's grabbing hand.

Landing a few meters behind Xia Liuying, Xiang Muhuai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Xia Liuying, don't look at me like this. I am actually very confident in my speed~"

Confidence... As if a switch was turned on, Xiang Muhuai's speed suddenly increased, and he even felt that he could rival Xia Liuying.

The ability of "language expression" can not only affect others, but also affect oneself.

During this chase, Xiang Muhuai continued to talk, "Why is Xia Liuying ignoring me? Talk to me too. I still want to be friends with Xia Liuying~"

Be friends... In an instant, Xiang Muhuai's appearance also became pleasing to Xia Liuying's eyes.

Unfortunately, even if they became friends, Xia Liuying would not give up the victory. There was no hesitation or doubt in her actions, and her belief in winning was so firm that no one could shake it.

Not seeing the reaction he wanted from Xia Liuying, Xiang Muhuai's eyes darkened for a moment, then he smiled brightly again, "Hey, why are you still chasing me? Actually, I'm very fast, Xia Liuying, you can't catch up~"

Unable to catch up... As if it was some kind of curse, Xia Liuying's eyes blurred and she suddenly found that the distance between the two of them, which was originally within reach, became far away.

It’s like some kind of suggestion to myself - you can’t catch up with him, no matter how hard you try.

Then you lose the ability and opportunity to catch up with the other person, and can only watch the distance between you getting farther and farther, even if the actual distance is only a little bit, even if you just move forward a little bit, you can no longer convince yourself to get closer.

But Xia Liuying didn't believe it.

So she raised her hand, ignoring the untouchable deception in front of her, and sped forward, swinging her fist, shattering the falsehood in front of her, and knocking down the figure that made people feel disgusted just by looking at it.

It's a pity that Xia Liuying's punch didn't land well because of the visual change, which made her unable to grasp the position well. She just grazed Xiang Muhuai's cheek and knocked him away.

The terrifying force made Xiang Muhuai's eyelids twitch, and he couldn't imagine the scene of being hit by a real punch.

Using the force of a rolling fist on the ground, Xiang Muhuai quickly jumped up, not daring to let Xia Liuying get any closer, while at the same time he kept talking like a machine gun.

"Wow, that's such a powerful force, it's a pity I didn't hit it..." He deceived himself and ignored the pain in his cheek.

"Xia Liuying, you are so amazing. You must have trained very hard. You must have suffered many injuries. Was it your left leg? The pain must be vivid in your mind now. It seems like it happened just now. It must have been very painful..."

Xia Liuying's left leg paused slightly, and the injury she had suffered during training seemed to reappear, and the pain could not be ignored.

"Right leg? Left arm? Right arm? Ribs? ..."

Every time a part of the body was mentioned, a false phantom pain would be inflicted on Xia Liuying.

However, Xia Liuying just raised her head and suddenly laughed, "Is that all? Will it hurt more than the fist I punched you in the face?"

This reminder made Xiang Muhuai suddenly recall that his cheek had just been scratched by a fist. The pain that had been ignored reappeared. He couldn't help but hiss, and it was difficult to forget this pain.

Xiang Muhuai's face became increasingly uglier, as if he didn't understand why Xia Liuying could still stand there well and not show any sign of being tortured by pain.

But Xia Liuying did not give him more time and approached Xiang Muhuai again. Xiang Muhuai's face changed and he no longer maintained his previous friendly look.

He said viciously.

"Do you want to win? Xia Liuying, are you going to use your weak fists? Your useless legs that will fall down on flat ground? Or your fragile body?"

It was as if my arms suddenly lost their strength, my legs could no longer move, and my skin suddenly became fragile and sensitive...

Xia Liuying ignored the false perceptions that emerged in her mind, and still took a step forward, waving her fists, and rushed towards her opponent without fear.

She chuckled, "If you think it's powerless, why do you still want to avoid it?"

"If you think I can't catch up with you, why do you keep running away?"

"Since you think I'm so weak, why don't you try to attack me?"

The fists that could not be avoided hit Xiang Muhuai like a rainstorm, with no escape and no way for him to dodge, not even giving him a chance to open his mouth again.

Before the referee stepped in to stop her, Xia Liuying retracted her arm and looked down at Xiang Muhuai who fell powerlessly on the floor of the ring.

If a few words could erase her countless days and nights of hard training, then she was not worthy of standing on this stage to compete.

"Xia Liuying, a first-year student at Sungkyunkwan High School, wins!"

The referee declared the match a winner.

Just as the referee's voice rang out, Xiang Muhuai, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, suddenly spat out a bloody tooth, and the sound of leaking air was heard, echoing in Xia Liuying's ears.

"The wound hurts so much."

Xia Liuying's body trembled slightly uncontrollably.