Du Aya didn’t seem to care at all and instead laughed, "Big Brother, if I accidentally hurt you, don’t go holding a grudge against !"
Before Qi Gaoda could respond, Qi Tengfei, standing below the stage, roared with laughter, "A Ya, his skin’s thick and his flesh’s tough. Even if you hurt him, it’s no problem—he’ll heal quickly."
The soldiers watching on: "..." General, whose side are you even on?!
"Big Brother, you don’t have to hold back against either. Otherwise, if you lose, people will think you were going easy on ," Du Aya added.
Qi Gaoda: "..." I really don’t want to fight you, but I probably wouldn’t lose to you... right?
The soldiers gathered around the training ground thought Du Aya was simply too arrogant. How could it be possible for Qi Gaoda to lose to her?
Qi Tengfei seed particularly amused. "A Ya, I love how straightforward you are. That trait? Got it from ."
The crowd: "..." Please! She’s not even your biological daughter. Your expression, your words—they’re giving us the impression that *she’s* your real kid while Qi Gaoda was picked up off the street!
An Jing, seeing that it was now noon, urged, "A Ya, make it quick."
Make it quick...
The gathered soldiers: "..." Oh, great. Soone even more arrogant.
"Alright!" Du Aya agreed readily, then turned to Qi Gaoda, saying, "Big Brother, let’s begin!"
"...Mm." Afraid he might start stamring if he said anything else, Qi Gaoda stuck to a one-syllable response. One syllable couldn’t possibly co out shaky, right? At least, that’s what he figured.
Neither Du Aya nor Qi Gaoda used weapons—they fought bare-handed. Both were massive, bulky individuals with imnse physical strength. A single punch from either was enough to stir up a gust of wind, making the duel highly engaging to watch.
It could be said that at this mont, the showdown between Du Aya and Qi Gaoda was nothing short of a battle between sheer power.
Qi Gaoda wanted to go easy on Du Aya, but since she had explicitly told him not to hold back, he decided to fight her earnestly, exchanging bare-handed blows with her.
What caught Qi Gaoda off guard was that not only was Du Aya nimble, but she had absurdly great strength. When her fist landed on him, the impact made his face contort with pain.
The two traded blows for a long ti until Du Aya suddenly sidestepped behind Qi Gaoda. In one swift motion, she grabbed the back of his collar with one hand and his belt with the other. Then, with both arms, she hoisted Qi Gaoda up into the air.
She didn’t just lift him up—she raised him over her head.
Not only that, her arms were perfectly straight as she held him high above her.
Qi Gaoda, now face-up to the sky and suspended above Du Aya’s head: "..." My dignity as a man...
The soldiers watching: "..." My god, she actually lifted Vice General Qi! No one in the camp has ever managed to lift Vice General Qi before. It’s always been Vice General Qi lifting others...
As if that weren’t enough, Du Aya didn’t just stop at lifting Qi Gaoda. She hurled him off the stage with alarming speed. By the ti Qi Gaoda realized what was happening, he had already been thrown to the ground below—and lost.
Qi Gaoda: "..."
Qi Tengfei stared for a mont in stunned silence before bursting into gleeful laughter. "Well done! That’s exactly what I’d expect from my daughter! Look at that—look at that! She threw Qi Gaoda like nothing. Even I struggle to lift and toss him, but she did it effortlessly. Incredible, incredible!"
Qi Gaoda: "..." Dad, am I really your biological child?
The crowd: "..." General, Qi Gaoda *is* your real son! Also, General, are you even aware that we just *lost*? Lost, lost, lost!
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