Chapter 580 If You Lose, Tell Me Who You Are (1/2)
Chapter 580: If You Lose, Tell Me Who You Are
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yi Dongmu did not use the face blur function, and his cold and proud face was on display for all to see.
”He is so handsome. This is like a scene from Hamlet; I hope Yi Dongmu can finally exact his revenge.” A woman watched Yi Dongmu, her face blushing red.
”Yeah, he's too handsome. Yi Dongmu has to win this fight!”
”Yi Dongmu is like the man from my dreams.”
”Before he gets his revenge, I want him to make a baby with me!”
”Move aside, you slut! Big Brother Yi is mine.”
The women, keen to gauge men on their appearances alone, were practically salivating over Yi Dongmu. As they all drooled, they looked ready to eat the man alive.
Such comments made the single men angry, and so they rallied all their support behind Dollar.
”You women don't know anything! Who cares about appearance; true worth is in power and muscle. Dollar once killed Yi Dongmu with a single strike; today will just be a repeat.”
”Yeah, you all take a good look at Dollar. This is what an elite should look like; dressed in black, nothing fanciful. This is what a real man looks like! If you want to be a man, look like Dollar. Don't try and be some pretty boy like Yi.”
”Our Dollar is indestructible and cannot be spent. He will end Yi Dongmu in a single blow.”
”Dollar, let me be the one to make babies for you!”
Han Sen listened in on the comments during the countdown and felt as if something was wrong. Why were all the pretty girls supporting Yi Dongmu, and the only ones supporting him were big, rough men?
A few men sat in seductive positions, chanting their desire to produce babies for Han Sen, which made his skin crawl.
Looking over on Yi Dongmu's side, all he could see were droves of beautiful women, clasping their chests to suppress the feverish pounding of their hearts.
”Geez, this pretty boy has to die!” Han Sen felt sour. As he looked at the burly supporters that had banded together behind him, all he could think of doing was digging a hole to hide in.
He did have some sympathy for Yi Dongmu because of their earlier fight, but after this turn of events, that sympathy was quickly depleted.
”Yi Dongmu is subject to the wrath of every single man in the universe right now. Whoever makes them feel bad will meet their end by my hand!” For a moment, Han Sen forgot that he had a girlfriend too.
Fang Mingquan was chief commentator on live stream, stating, ”It would appear no one has forgotten that glorious fight. The young men who watched that event, back in the day, are the primary evolvers of today. That fight went down in history as a paramount event of the battleground, and it is not something that will ever be forgotten. Although I personally place my bets on and support the almighty Dollar, I would like to see Yi Dongmu achieve more this time, and not end up wallowing like a sad prince through a second defeat.”
”Brother Quan, this is not right! If you are a fan of Dollar, how can you say something in support of Yi Dongmu?” someone commented.
”It is because, um... there are too many women supporting Yi Dongmu. If I don't maintain some impartiality, his lady fans might all turn on me. I don't want to be single forever.” Fang Mingquan had opened both of his hands innocently, as he scrambled for a response.
”Haha!”
When the countdown was over, Yi Dongmu and Han Sen entered the arena. Yi Dongmu did not rush to strike; he just stood there, staring at Han Sen without a word.
And that's what they both did; they just stood and watched each other. As people observed the confrontation, they did so with bated breath. It was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop.