Chapter 124: Fierce Devastating Power

Jiang Muye had originally told Mi Lu to stick close to him so she wouldn't get instantly eliminated.

But who could have imagined that after a few cries of "Ah ah," Mi Lu had gone on a rampage.

Who was her match!

Her fierce, devastating power left everyone dumbfounded.

She didn't need Jiang Muye's protection at all.

Anyone beside Mi Lu was simply out of luck, wiped out to the last one.

How could someone like Little White Dove possibly be Mi Lu's match? She was instantly eliminated.

"Damn, Sister Mi Lu, you're way too awesome!" Little White Dove raised a thumb in praise.

Mi Lu said smugly, "Piece of cake. I'm the Queen! Anyone who messes with me, I'll teach them a lesson!" Truly, the younger generation was formidable.

Leng Ruoli didn't have Mi Lu's good fortune.

Although she was aloof, she was completely helpless, and her strength was vastly inferior to those tall, burly opponents. So when the enemy team launched a surprise attack and slammed pillows at her, she was utterly bewildered.

Leng Ruoli was ambushed from all sides, and even guarding her pillow was useless. Old He in particular was still sneaking attacks, leaving Leng Ruoli with no way to defend herself. It looked like she was about to be forced past the yellow line.

No.

She couldn't lose.

Just as Leng Ruoli was about to struggle with all her might, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist at the critical moment.

Leng Ruoli was astonished.

Following those slender hands upward, she saw the resolute Jiang Muye.

Feathers still drifted through his black hair, but his eyes were firm and free, his bangs fluttering lightly as he very dashingly pulled Leng Ruoli back from the danger zone.

"You okay?" Jiang Muye asked.

He felt Leng Ruoli pressed against him, her uneven breathing, and her fair, milky breasts pressing tightly against his chest, sinking in as if kneaded and rounded, giving Jiang Muye the urge to get a nosebleed.

He didn't dare look again.

He could only pretend to be calm.

And Leng Ruoli, lying in Jiang Muye's arms, her little face flushed red, said, "I'm fine."

A moment later, Old He's pillow came swinging, taunting, "Wow, whose team are you on, helping her!"

"No way, I can win to the end even on my own!" Jiang Muye raised an annoyed brow. After Old He's pillow struck repeatedly, Jiang Muye smashed his pillow at Old He.

"Damn, I'm your teammate!" Old He was depressed, hurriedly blocking with his pillow.

"Mind your own business!" Jiang Muye said with a chuckle, but he didn't go easy, striking back, "Who told you to hit her!"

He was definitely protecting Leng Ruoli!

"Hey, who else is hitting me!" Old He cried out.

"Me." Mi Lu's straightforward voice rang out.

"You're my teammate too!" Old He shouted.

Mi Lu nodded, her pillow pounding Old He without pause, shouting arrogantly, "I know, but whoever bullies my Ruoli and Jiang Muye, I'll oppose them, enemy or ally!"

"Damn, you guys treat the game rules like shit! Our team has so many moles!" Old He was shocked, struggling to fight back.

Jiang Muye hurried forward to help Mi Lu.

Leng Ruoli also helped Mi Lu, attacking Old He.

Watching the scene grow more and more chaotic, the other team members looked on in disbelief, "What's this, infighting?"

"Who knows, haha, too funny! Awesome, got some drama!"

Joking aside, it was just a bit of pillow play. How could they possibly push Old He past the yellow line? When others attacked Old He, Jiang Muye still helped him without hesitation.

When an enemy attacked Old He with a pillow, Jiang Muye grabbed his pillow and swiftly struck back.

Wham, wham, wham—

The opponent was completely stunned.

God, this combat power was insane!

And Jiang Muye's strength was enormous.

He was absolutely the king of the scene!

Jiang Muye's eyes were sharp as an eagle's, keen as a blade. His strikes were clean and crisp, as if his fighting weapon, flinging with dazzling flair.

He sent people staggering back, faces full of fear, and before they could even grasp the situation, they were immediately eliminated.

"Ah? What just happened?" The opponent was utterly baffled.

And Jiang Muye was relaxed and leisurely, as if he hadn't spent much effort at all, easily defeating the contestants.

Jiang Muye went on a complete rampage on the field. The three girls—Leng Ruoli, Mi Lu, and Jiang Xueli—he protected all by himself with ease.

Anyone who harmed them an inch, Jiang Muye repaid a yard.

Who was Jiang Muye's match?

No one!

The opponents were all wiped out by Jiang Muye, and even Little White Dove sighed, "Why don't you protect me a bit too!"

Jiang Muye rolled his eyes, "You're not a girl."

Little White Dove sighed, "Campus Belle Mi said you were biased, and now I completely believe it. Your bias reaches the vast ocean. Can I still make it if I go get surgery now?"

Jiang Muye replied firmly, "No. Even if there was time, you're too ugly."

This nearly gave Little White Dove a heart attack. He turned straight to Leng Ruoli and said, "Campus Belle Leng, keep it up, I believe in you, you're our whole school's hope now!"

This made Leng Ruoli's little face flush red, and she gazed at Jiang Muye with fascination.

Seeing this, Little White Dove said, "It's hopeless. I'm afraid our village's hope now rests on Campus Belle Jiang."

But just as the words fell, Jiang Xueli took a smiling step back, "Brother, I got eliminated for you~ give me a flying kiss as a reward."

Of course, what greeted her was a roll of Jiang Muye's eyes.

Little White Dove held his forehead, "Let's just wipe out the whole team."

In the end, only three people remained on the field: Mi Lu, Jiang Muye, and Leng Ruoli.

The scene entered its white-hot phase, and it was match point.

"Place your bets, place your bets, who's going to win?"

"Two girls and one guy, just hold the wedding and send them to the bridal chamber."

"Wuhu, what a lucky man!"

"Marry! Marry!"

Jiang Muye, standing on the stage, was utterly baffled.

What the hell?

Weren't they supposed to be cheering? Why had they started egging on a wedding and sending them to the bridal chamber?

He looked and found that the loudest were none other than Little White Dove and the other troublesome friends.

These beastly roommates were going to get dragged out and beaten later.

Jiang Muye's face was burning from the audience's teasing. Even though he was a man, he was definitely embarrassed.

Not to mention the girls on either side of him, both super beautiful stunners!

"Two girls and one guy, it's not fair with me here. I'll withdraw?" Jiang Muye negotiated.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm really strong too!" Leng Ruoli said firmly, her little face flushed red, biting her red lips.

Jiang Muye thought: That's not very convincing.

"Don't withdraw, it's more fun with three!" Mi Lu said excitedly, holding her pillow.

Jiang Muye thought about it and agreed. Withdrawing now wouldn't be very respectful to Leng Ruoli.

"Come on! It's time to decide the winner!" Jiang Muye raised his pillow against Leng Ruoli.

Now there was no distinction between men and women on the field. There was only winning and losing!

With no women in his heart, one's blade is naturally divine!

But Jiang Muye never imagined that an accident was about to begin.

As the three fiercely fought with pillows, who could have expected that Leng Ruoli would trip, and then pounce like a vicious wolf, directly tackling Jiang Muye onto the soft mat.