StarCraft: Everyone wants the Queen

Chapter 209 Black Lotus in the Sky

The captain was unconcerned by the disdainful looks from his teammates; in fact, he was quite pleased.

The competition uses a points system and consists of three rounds. Each person starts with ten points in each round. One point is deducted when a player is knocked out of the circle within a specific range, and one point is added by the opponent. Each match lasts for one hour.

Furthermore, Ge Yuan belongs to the red team, while Koster belongs to the blue team.

On the one hand, this competition was merely for the purpose of exchanging ideas.

On the other hand, it is to prevent one party from resorting to underhanded tactics.

"You're going to spar in clothes like that?" Koster asked, looking at Ge Yuan's ornate skirt. "Won't it be difficult for you to move around?"

“There is a point,” Ge Yuan also stepped onto the arena, looking at him with a hint of teasing, “but there are no dress codes for this competition, are there?”

"Indeed, but to avoid hurting you, I suggest you change your clothes so you don't trip and end up crying."

Koster was extremely arrogant; he was confident he could win the match.

Since she refused to reveal her identity, he would have no choice but to test her personally.

"No need for you to trouble yourself."

Ge Yuan raised a confident and bright smile and looked at the referee's table, "We can begin."

Shen Qingqing and the captain raised their small flags together, waved them in the air, and shouted, "The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Ge Yuan's figure vanished from the spot!

"Is that teleportation? I really underestimated you." Koster said calmly, casually catching a kick that Ge Yuan kicked from the side.

"Unfortunately... it's too slow."

With a backhand throw of her slender ankle aside, Ge Yuan strode into the air and executed a magnificent aerial back kick, unleashing a bewitching black lotus flower in the air. Then, a smooth crescent moon swept across the sky, barely managing to steady herself and stand on the edge of the boundary.

After straightening up, Ge Yuan was clearly somewhat regretful for misjudging Koster's strength.

But he still stubbornly retorted, "But your strength isn't all that great either. Look at me, I'm standing perfectly still."

He then whistled towards the audience, which elicited screams from the muscular men.

“You certainly have a sharp tongue,” Koster cracked his knuckles, the joints of his wrists making a creaking sound. “Warm-up complete. Hopefully you’ll still be able to joke around so easily when the time comes.”

Then, the two figures vanished from their spot in an instant.

Two beams of light could be faintly seen flashing in the air, but then suddenly appeared on the ground the next second.

The piercing sound of air being cut was constantly ringing in her ears. Shen Qingqing covered her ears and stared intently at the intertwined and shimmering light and shadow in mid-air.

Black represents Ge Yuan, who is dressed in an absolutely gorgeous black Lolita dress. Koster is another figure constantly entangled around her. He took off his military uniform when he appeared, revealing his bulging muscles under his black brocade robe.

Two similar black figures continuously created a piercing buzzing sound in the air. As the sword flashed and the black swan feathers fell, they slowly landed on the ground.

Finally, after a brief exchange, both revealed themselves. In the end, Ge Yuan and Koster pressed their feet together, applying pressure with their entire bodies in mid-air to force each other back five or six meters.

After landing, as the referee's whistle blew, the captain raised a red card and shouted, "Red team loses one point, blue team gains one point!"

Upon hearing the sound, Ge Yuan looked down at her feet. Only after shifting her toes did she realize that she had been forced to step on the edge during the impact. She couldn't help but curse under her breath, "I was careless!"

Koster's face showed a look of disdain. "I'll take this point without hesitation."

“Consider this a reward from me,” Ge Yuan said, pulling off a piece of fabric hanging from her skirt and raising an eyebrow at him. “Then I’ll have to ask Lord Koster for some pointers.”

After saying that, he lowered his body and his slender high heels exploded with a sonic boom on the ground. With lightning speed, he appeared in front of Koster and delivered a powerful kick to the side of his head!

The movements were swift and ruthless, without any hesitation or fuss. After completing a series of attack moves cleanly and efficiently, the attackers quickly retreated.

Ge Yuan stood on one leg, feeling a dull pain in the other.

Is this thing made of iron? It's so hard!

When her calf touched his head, it didn't kick him away; instead, it made her calf go numb, but it didn't shake him at all.

Is his weakness not in his head?

Just as Ge Yuan was pondering the weaknesses of the Caster aliens, a sound came from above.

Looking up, he saw a dark mass looming overhead, and a familiar, deep voice said from above, "Now is not the time to be distracted."

"Thump—bang!"

The enormous shadow crashed down from mid-air.

It stirred up a lot of dust, which flew into the air and blurred the view.

"What, all you do is hide?"

Koster stood up, and cracks appeared in the hard ground beneath his feet, centered on him.

"My God, Commander Koster actually managed to crack the ground! This level of strength is beyond what a normal person can achieve!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed in surprise, "The last time I saw the commander, he didn't have such strong physical abilities. It hasn't been that long... and he's already reached such a terrifying level!"

Hearing their hushed discussion, their voices filled with shock yet barely concealing excitement, Shen Qingqing was also very curious, "Is it impressive to be able to crack the ground like that?"

"Miss Qingqing is unaware of this."

The captain, who was watching the show from the side, explained, "The training ground is forged from the hardest substance in the interstellar space, Black Star Meteorite Iron. Although it is only covered with a thin layer on the surface, it is impossible for an ordinary person to crack it with their own strength. Moreover, in order to prevent intentional damage, our training ground is specially covered with three layers, which together are nearly ten centimeters thick. No one can break it with their own strength!"

Hearing the seriousness in his tone, Shen Qingqing realized that the so-called Black Star Meteorite Iron he mentioned was probably even harder than meteorite iron.

But hearing his praise for Koster's abilities, I felt that it was somewhat biased, so I tentatively asked, "If someone can shatter a meteorite iron gate with one punch, would that kind of strength be comparable to Koster's?"

The captain looked on incredulously. "Miss, are you joking? How could someone shatter the meteorite iron gate with a single punch?"

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he lowered his head and murmured, "In the interstellar world, perhaps only the Zerg can achieve this kind of power."

The figures of the two on the arena continued to teleport and flash, then suddenly reappear, and the sounds of flesh colliding echoed one after another, telling everyone present how intense the sparring was.

Koster was furious that Goyu had escaped from his grasp once again.

Almost after I kicked her out of the encirclement three times in a row, she seemed to see through me suddenly, and I could no longer catch her no matter what.

And every time he was about to grab the hem of her skirt, she would dodge away, leaving him empty-handed.