Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her! - Chapter 737

Chapter 737: The Fated Duel

Such discussions could be heard everywhere in the viewing room.

Perhaps because the competition was about to end, such discussions started getting louder and louder.

Nian Chusheng, who had a straightforward personality, heard that and instantly ranted. “How dare they speak of him and Sheng Ming in the same breath with the way he conducts himself? This is simply an insult to Sheng Ming.”

Looking like he was prepared to accept the reality that was about to unfold, Chairman Song sighed with a dim countenance, “Can’t be helped, Old Nian. Seems like this year…”

“The competition hasn’t ended yet.”

Nian Chusheng patted Chairman Song’s shoulders and stopped him in his words. “I’ve always firmly believed that before the outcome is finalized, we can’t judge based on the current situation. At least, consider the possibility of Yin Ruoyi discovering Cruff by himself?”

Chairman Song forced a smile. Everyone knew this was impossible.

It would be good if Yin Ruoyi hadn’t gotten injured. But too bad Yin Ruoyi was injured.

Chameleon Cruff wasn’t a form of address said in jest. As he stealthily approached Yin Ruoyi, there was simply no way for Yin Ruoyi to dodge.

The officials from the US, whose team had been crushed by China all this while, had gloomy expressions on their faces before this.

But now, seeing the turn of events on the battlefield, each of them looked spirited and alive.

Seems like they were going to win again this year!

Oh dear, they almost felt bad for winning yet again.

Cruff’s coach, due to his arrogance, had been tightly furrowing his brows while their opponents crushed them all this while.

And at that moment, seeing Cruff’s condition, he heaved a sigh of relief.

As a shooting instructor, he knew very well that…

The present Yin Ruoyi couldn’t fend himself against Cruff.

He could only let Cruff take those five points from him.

It was destined that the China team would fail.

Another US team member was very far away from the trio, and even if he were eliminated, it wouldn’t change things for the US team.

It was sufficient for Cruff to singlehandedly obtain close to twenty points.

A smile finally surfaced on his previously tense face.

And all the officials in the viewing room had their gazes fixed on the situation of the trio. Like they had expected, Cruff advanced to the highest spot.

After prying away some vines and tree branches that were in his way, Cruff indeed immediately spotted Yin Ruoyi who was seated under the mountain slope.

A euphoric look instantly appeared on his face.

You can wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching, and yet by a lucky chance, you may find the lost thing without even looking for it!

Moreover, he was in too marvelous a position!

He quietly laid down on his stomach and reached out his arm to aim his gun at Yin Ruoyi.

He didn’t make the slightest noise.

Lying there, the slightly high mountain body could directly hide his figure. Regardless of who it was, if a shot was fired from below he only had to tilt his head sideways slightly, and he would perfectly dodge the attack.

That was what made his position so marvelous.

When he caught sight of Yin Ruoyi, Cruff didn’t fire a shot at him immediately.

He curled his lips in an extremely scornful smirk, as though Yin Ruoyi, who was seated below, was already a prey he had successfully captured.

Having been suppressed by China the entire competition, there were flames of fury in Cruff’s heart.

He knew that Yin Ruoyi carried quite a lot of points. Once he obtained them, China would no longer be able to turn things around!

What a group of smelly bugs!

They should just quietly offer as sacrifices to his three consecutive wins, instead of putting up a worthless struggle!

Mm?

Just then, Cruff narrowed his eyes and sensed a pair of eyes.

Coming from inside the forest opposite of him.

He looked up, and saw a slightly short player, standing in the forest opposite. He cast a cold and calm gaze in that direction.

Such a height was too obvious a marker of the player’s identity in the competition. Even though Gu Qingjiu was 1.7 meters tall, she was the shortest among the players in this competition.

Hence, Cruff could immediately recognize her.