Charming Lady Hard to Chase After Being Dumped novel Chapter 330

The trio opposite them didn't give Quentin the time to speak at all. They rushed straight toward them.

Quentin frowned.

Although his love of showing off wasn't very reliable, his instinct as a martial artist was. He stepped in front of Nora and Justin at once.

Unfortunately, the other party had numbers on their side.

They actually weren't hard to beat; rather, it was because he had to defeat them one by one. Their opponents had sent their two Class C team members to go after Nora and Justin while a Class B member stuck to Quentin instead.

Justin was carrying a child, so he definitely wouldn't be able to attack.

Nora, a woman, had also only managed to make every punch a killing blow the day before by taking advantage of her opponents underestimating her. Once the two Class C contestants got rid of the two of them and joined forces with the Class B martial contestant, with three of them against Quentin alone, they might not necessarily lose!

Although Quentin had delusions of grandeur, he wasn't stupid. Otherwise, Ian wouldn't have picked him to take control of the Smiths' underground forces. After figuring it all out in an instant, with an awful look on his face, he said, "Hang in there, the two of you. I'll come over and help out as soon as I can!"

After speaking, he used all of his strength and executed his most vicious moves, taking advantage of an opening where the Class B martial artist wasn't paying attention to land a karate chop on his neck.

The Class B martial artist blacked out and fell onto the floor.

Quentin feinted and dealt another strike. After defeating his opponent in two moves, he turned around to provide reinforcements. He thought that it was finally time for him to show off his might, but he instead saw that...

The two Class C martial artists that had charged toward Nora and Justin had already collapsed outside of the ring.

Quentin:"??"

He stood there in a daze and asked in stupefaction, "What happened?"

What else could have happened? Nora and Justin had sent the two of them flying with a punch and a kick respectively, of course.

The whole place fell quiet for a moment. Then, the emcee announced, "Team Third In The World wins!"

The audience erupted into fervent cheers.

A dazed Quentin followed Nora and Justin out of the ring. As soon as they exited the ring, people swarmed toward them from every direction.

"Smithin!"

Someone called his name.

Quentin coughed, straightened his back, and looked behind him excitedly—a beautiful little girl was standing behind him and looking at him shyly.

Quentin thought that she must be a fan who wanted to confess her love to him, so he asked gently, "What's the matter?"

The little girl raised her head and said, "Would it be convenient for you to move to the side a little? I'd like to take a picture of No. 028 and No. 820's family of three, but you're in the shot!"

Quentin:"???"

He turned back and looked at Nora and Justin, who were walking in front. The two of them had already been surrounded by fans and their popularity was in no way inferior to Big Brother and Big Sister's...

How unlucky!

He'd originally wanted to form a team with two weaklings to highlight how tall and mighty he was, but how come they had stolen all the limelight instead?

Quentin took a deep breath and looked at the little girl coldly. "No, it's not convenient," he said.

After saying that, he joined Nora and Justin.

Hmph.

He, Quentin Smith, was the one that Team Third In The World relied on. Otherwise, would they even be in third place?

Did those ignorant fans know who the strongest one in the team was or not?

He, Quentin Smith, was not going to move aside today.

Seeing that he simply refused to move aside no matter what, the fans continued to frantically snap away with their cell phones. Only then did Quentin finally feel a little better.

The trio reached the resting area at the side. While waiting for their next match, Quentin secretly picked up his phone and accessed the martial arts tournament discussion forum.

The tournament had set up a private website that only those attending the tournament would know of. The website was very hard for outsiders to find.

The circle was too small, so one could say that this was a culture unique to them.

A post about Team Third In The World had gained thousands of views in the forum by then.