Chapter 483: Little Jiu: How Did I Win?
White Feng reached out, pulling Little Jiu off the table, then ruffled her head and said with a grin, “A showdown is fine, but if you lose this time, what do you think you’ll have to do?”
“I definitely won’t lose this time! You should think about what you’ll do if you lose!” Little Jiu’s small face was full of confidence as she was squeezed, “If I really lose, then you can do whatever you want with my tail!”
“Deal,” White Feng nodded without hesitation. “If I lose, I’ll grant you one request.”
“Just wait for my command!”
A few minutes later…
Little Jiu stared blankly at the screen. Her character’s health bar was already at zero. The only comforting thing was that White Feng’s health was also nearly gone—almost as if, with just a few fewer mistakes, she could ‘slay him on horseback.’
“It looks like I’ve won!”
White Feng lowered his controller, a few smiles creeping onto his face.
Sure, Little Jiu’s progress was impressive—he even shared all his tricks with her, making her much more difficult to handle. But let’s not forget, his cultivation technique wasn’t just any; it was an immortal divine law, and his powerful divine consciousness let him catch Little Jiu’s flaws early and respond accordingly. So, it wasn’t surprising that the long-training Little Jiu lost to him.
“No, no. That was just a warm-up round!” Little Jiu suddenly transformed back into her human form with a bang, clutching her controller, face glowing with fighting spirit. “The real battle starts now!”
…
Seriously, can you start a second phase mid-game?
White Feng silently complained, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, he launched the second game. Since Little Jiu wasn’t convinced and thought the first round didn’t count, he’d just beat her fair and square in this one.
As the fight grew more intense, Little Jiu’s character’s health continued to dip, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She sneaked a glance at White Feng, relaxed and smiling, then quietly extended her furry tail behind her.
“Hmm?”
White Feng looked down at the tail reaching out, and before he could figure out what Little Jiu was up to, he saw that her fluffy tail was enlarging and wrapping around him.
But instead of feeling tangled up, he felt as though he’d fallen into a soft cotton cloud, making him want to lie down and nap.
Some of her tails even had spirit power swirling lightly, pressing gently on his shoulders and other spots. The combined effect made White Feng instinctively relax.
Little Jiu, through their interactions, had finally figured out his weakness: he was completely helpless against those fluffy big tails.
“Now’s the moment!” Little Jiu seized White Feng’s moment of relaxation and launched a combo that drained most of his health—leaving only a sliver. One punch, and the battle would be over! Her face blossomed with a triumphant smile again: “It’s over! Your life is now like a candle in the wind!”
“Less celebrating mid-battle, please,” White Feng said calmly, ignoring his own panic. Since Little Jiu had started attacking first, he decided to go all out too.
He dodged her furious onslaught while softly tracing a finger over her tail.
“Hmm…” Little Jiu shivered suddenly. She spun her head to White Feng in alarm. “What did you do to my tail?”
“A little massage technique,” White Feng replied serenely.
He slid his finger gently along her tail again. Little Jiu’s body trembled once more. She hurried to loosen her tail and try to retract it, but it was too late.
White Feng caught her tail and, gathering spirit power on his finger, swiftly drew across it.
“Eek!!”
Little Jiu endured the tingling feeling from her tail, determined to tough it out and finish off White Feng, who was now barely hanging on with his health. But as her power was no match for him under the influence of her tail, she was quickly defeated.
Meanwhile, White Feng was multitasking—massaging her tail with one hand while pressing buttons on the controller with the other, successfully overcoming her constant mistakes and claiming victory.
“It looks like I’ve won the second round too.”
White Feng released his controller, smiling as he said to Little Jiu beside him.
“You… this…” Little Jiu pouted fiercely. Since she started the fight, she couldn’t complain too much. She could only swallow her bitter fruit.
“Winner accepts the wager,” White Feng extended a hand.
Little Jiu stared at him for a few seconds, then reluctantly stretched out her tail, not forgetting to bitterly declare, “Next time, I’ll definitely win!”
…
A few days later.
“Come on! After special training, I’m not the same me anymore!” Little Jiu, brimming with confidence, jumped onto White Feng’s lap. “I’ll use my ears as a bet this time. I’ll definitely beat you this time!”
“…Are you playing some dark game?” White Feng couldn’t help but joke, but he didn’t refuse. “Fine, let’s have a match. After it’s over, I’ll get back to work.”
“Heh, your villainous ‘look down on others’ speech is doomed to make you lose early!”
A few minutes later, Little Jiu stared blankly at the character on the screen whose health bar was already empty.
This time, she had lost her ears.
Another day later.
“I’ve found out why I lost—I think all your moves are the ones you taught me, so I can’t break them. This time, I invented a new, powerful move, and I’m sure I’ll win this time!”
A few minutes later, Little Jiu pouted at her fallen character.
Once again, she had lost her soft little belly.
Over the next few days, Little Jiu refused to give up. She challenged him repeatedly, losing herself completely in the process.
Having been White Feng’s “possession” for days, Little Jiu finally climbed back onto the table, beginning a new challenge:
“Heehee, I MUST win this time!”
Seeing how mentally exhausted Little Jiu looked, White Feng quickly reached out to pat her head and said, “Maybe we should just call it a day? Besides, you have nothing left to lose.”
Little Jiu vigorously shook her head. “No, this time I’ll bet my soul. If I lose, do whatever you want to me!”
White Feng: “…”
Just a game, no need to go this far, right?
Forget it, bullying Little Jiu all the time was starting to get a bit guilty. Just let her win once—it’s fine.
A few minutes later.
Little Jiu watched her character finally survive until the end, while White Feng’s character collapsed on the ground, just like in her previous attempts.
“Almost there! Without playing for a few days, my skills have declined,” White Feng said, shaking his head regretfully as he looked at Little Jiu’s remaining sliver of health. “Anything you want me to do?”
But Little Jiu’s face showed neither joy nor excitement. She turned to face White Feng, brow furrowed as if a little annoyed. “How did I win?”
“Huh?”
White Feng looked at her with a giant question mark floating above his head, wondering:
Maybe she really wants to lose?
