Chapter 26 of 100
Chapter 26
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With a "slap," the fat man shuddered in pain, the agony almost making him lose control, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. At the same time, his arms had already grabbed the leg that kicked him.
Sai Diao Chan didn't expect the fat man to be so tough. Anyone who got kicked by her would have fallen to the ground in agony, but this guy actually managed to pull her down with him. She was determined not to let him have his way.
Despite her overwhelming confidence, she overlooked a serious issue. If she knew how to use the physiological differences between men and women to deal a heavy blow to the fat man, why wouldn't he use the same tactic?
The fat man opened his mouth and bit down hard, like he was gnawing on a pig's trotter. As long as he could win, he didn't mind using any means. At that moment, the fat man had fully unleashed his shameless nature.
"You! Ouch..." Sai Diao Chan screamed in pain. Was this guy a dog? He bit down as soon as he opened his mouth. She never imagined that there was someone in this world who was even more shameless and shameless than herself!
After the fat man bit down, he refused to let go. The pain finally found a place to vent, and his body swayed slightly. Sai Diao Chan was already standing on one leg, and with the fat man's body swaying and the intense pain in her thigh, she lost her balance. As she fell, she was furious and, without regard for her image, she wrapped her arms around the fat man's body and pulled him down with her.
"Uh..."
No one expected this outcome. The two of them, like enemies, fell to the ground. The fat man still clung to her thigh, and Sai Diao Chan also held onto the fat man, neither willing to let the other get up first.
"A draw?" Colonel Ma and Yang Yun looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's separate them first..."
They had the same idea, but the fat man and Sai Diao Chan were entangled, neither willing to let go. Only by both of them persuading their own people to let go could they separate the two.
The fat man walked with an outward gait, his face pale.
The fat man no longer dared to think about it, his eyes full of hatred, even overshadowing his reason.
Sai Diao Chan wasn't much better off. She limped as she walked, blood seeping from the bite, the pain piercing her heart. The fat man had a good set of teeth, and after losing his mind, he could have torn a piece of flesh from Sai Diao Chan if his mouth hadn't been too wide.
"Second-in-command?" Yang Yun quickly supported Sai Diao Chan and asked carefully.
"I'm fine!" Sai Diao Chan frowned, enduring the pain. She refused to show any weakness in front of the fat man.
How could Yang Yun not understand Sai Diao Chan's meaning? He turned to glare at the fat man and Colonel Ma, his eyes filled with murderous intent. As long as the second-in-command gave the order, he would turn everyone related to the fat man into sieves.
Wang Yi looked at the fat man, hesitating. She wanted to check his injuries but was hesitant to touch him. The location of his injury put immense pressure on her. She stood beside the fat man and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay? Even if you didn't win, it's not a big deal. This round isn't a loss, as long as you win the third round..."
If anyone else had asked the fat man this, he would have spat in their face. Not okay?
Even if he won the third round, it would only be a draw. Sai Diao Chan had a sure win, and after exhausting him, it would be easy for her to deal with Colonel Ma and the others. Wang Yi would also suffer, and the kick he received would have been for nothing.
"Are you still going to compete with me?" Sai Diao Chan, enduring the intense pain, sneered at the fat man.
After the gun and fist competitions, the third round was a test of courage. She hadn't prepared for the third round, as the gun and fist competitions were already within her plans. She had intended to win the first two rounds and not prepare for the third. However, she never expected an accident to occur at the end of the fist competition. If the fat man didn't participate in the third round, she would win by default, and the fat man and Colonel Ma would have to accept her conditions.
"Of course, I'll compete. Fat Master has never been afraid of anyone. If I win the third round, what if it's a draw?" The fat man was determined. Although he valued his life and feared death, he had the courage to charge through machine gun fire to destroy the enemy artillery position. His boldness was no less than that of a man willing to risk his life.
"If the three rounds end in a draw, I'll let Colonel Ma and the Eighth Route Army go, and you'll release my brother. But you must stay! Otherwise, none of you will leave the mountain stronghold." Sai Diao Chan said calmly. She had to keep the fat man for three reasons.
First, the fat man was a fat interpreter for the Japanese, who knew the deployment of the Japanese puppet army. Second, he should know the distribution of the Japanese minefields. The mountain stronghold's food supplies were almost depleted, and if they didn't go out to find food, the three hundred people in the stronghold would starve. Third, the words of the fortune-teller were always in her ears. Although she disliked the fat man, she believed in fate and didn't want her brother, Sai Hu, to be disappointed.
Even the handsome and charming men Sai Diao Chan had seen were all silver-tipped spears, useless. Besides, the fat man, though a bit ugly and despicable, was quite capable. His quick gun skills were even better than hers. If she hadn't planned it in advance, the winner might have been the fat man.
Moreover, one shouldn't always look at the bad side of a person. Although the fat man was fat, wasn't he cute in a chubby way? His despicable and shameless methods were used against the enemy. Besides, the fat man had three treasures: warm in winter, cool in summer, and easy to handle...
The fat man never expected that Sai Diao Chan had been waiting for a "traitor" for five years. Moreover, he never expected that the women of this era, unless they were born into a good environment like Wang Yi, who never believed in fate, would be like Sai Diao Chan, who grew up in poverty and was extremely superstitious about fate.
A person's background and environment determine their knowledge and character. Wang Yi and Sai Diao Chan were from two different worlds.
"No, absolutely not!" Colonel Ma had heard the fortune-teller's words in the hall. He was also from a poor background and was afraid that the fat man would stay in the mountain stronghold and marry Sai Diao Chan. What would happen to him, Colonel Ma? Even if the fat man won the third round, the result would be something he didn't want to see. He had to find a way to bring the fat man he admired to the independent regiment. Besides, he didn't know how Sai Diao Chan would torture the fat man in the third round. The fat man had already done enough for their safety.
"Thanks, Old Ma, but I've made my decision!" The fat man patted Colonel Ma's shoulder, understanding his concerns.
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