Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 87: Leave now, no one will get hurt (Saber09 helmsman plus more) (ask for monthly votes)
"Are you a pervert?" Xia Mo said with disgust.

"Ok?"

Caesar didn't quite understand why he was being called a pervert.

He formed the White Silk Ballet Company simply because he thought it was pleasing to the eye to see girls wearing white silk ballet skirts, with their waists stretched and their legs slender, dancing ballet.

Caesar hopes that an outstanding and beautiful girl like Xia Mo can become more dazzling after being packaged and standing on the stage.

The art of ballet is obviously appropriate.

Maybe it's because my invitation was too direct and Orientals are more reserved, Caesar thought.

He is a gentleman and he is open and honest.

"What about you?" Xia Mo looked at Barus.

"Me? If I win, you can just join the Lionheart Club and take over after I graduate. Of course, if you like diving, you can join the diving club as well. It can also be regarded as recruiting new members for the club and fulfilling the duties of the vice president." Barus laughed heartily.

“That’s something we can consider.”

Xia Mo's gaze fell on Caesar again. She had to admit that this guy was indeed handsome, with a face like a Greek sculpture, strong lines, and a noble air.

After thinking about it, Xia Mo showed a narrow smile, and the dark side of her heart emerged. She put her hands behind her back, and her smile looked very deceptive.

"Brother Caesar, it's not impossible for me to join the ballet company. Consider this as an additional condition for the student council's victory in Freedom Day."

Caesar's eyes lit up.

"In return, I also have an additional condition." Xia Mo said softly.

"please say."

Xia Mo pondered for a moment, then asked with a smile on her face.

"Ever heard of... pole dancing?"

"Pole...dancing? A kind of dance?" Caesar looked puzzled.

He had never heard of pole dancing in his twenty years of life, but he knew about belly dancing and had even seen it. His father Ma hooked up with a girl from the Western Regions, who was an expert in belly dancing.

At that time, Caesar was still young and had a relatively simple personality. He simply put some laxative in the coffee of the Western dancer.

"Haven't you heard of it? It doesn't matter."

"My request is... If I win the title of Freedom Day, then Senior Brother Caesar must perform a pole dance in front of all the members of the Student Union as a reward for everyone's daily efforts." Xia Mo said happily, and she rarely winked.

Barus is not a nobleman like Caesar. How could he know what pole dancing is? Isn't that something women do?
When I thought of Caesar's revealing clothes and his seductive and sexy dance, I felt mixed emotions and I couldn't describe how I felt.

If I have to say it, my moral integrity was shattered and my three views were struck by shock waves and lightning whirlwinds.

Seeing Caesar lost in thought, Xia Mo urged him to speak.

"Just give me some straight words, being nagging is annoying."

"Okay, I agree. I swear on the name of Caesar." Caesar said solemnly, "If I lose to Xia Mo on the day of freedom, I will do pole dancing in front of the entire student union."

Pole dancing sounds like a dance involving waving a pole. It is said to be a reward for everyone. It should be a morale-boosting dance like sword dancing.

Caesar guessed.

"Brother Barus, do you want me to join the ballet troupe?" Xia Mo looked at the president of the Lionheart Club with a smile.

"The Lionheart Society has never had a ballet company!" Barrus replied.

The relaxing chat time ends here.

"When does the battle start?" Xia Mo asked.

Upon hearing this, Caesar took out a mottled Spanish silver coin from the small pocket on the chest of his combat uniform and said with a smile.

"When it hits the ground, how?"

Xia Mo hummed, looking lazy and unmotivated.

So Caesar skillfully flicked the silver coin and it was thrown into the air. No one present looked up to see it.

Caesar pulled out two Desert Eagles from his belt, loaded with Frigga bullets.

If it were replaced with ordinary brass bullets, the Desert Eagle would be so powerful that it could kill a rhino with one shot.

Barus is good at Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and his muscular body shows that he is a master of close combat.

Xia Mo held the Glock 17 in one hand and confronted Caesar.

In each other's sight, the silver coin flipped and fell visibly, making a crisp sound when it fell on the solid wood floor.

"Boom-boom-"

Caesar immediately pulled the trigger, and the double Desert Eagles fired bullets. The recoil was great, but Caesar's arms were steady enough to drive. Xia Mo had a pistol. The firing rate of the Glock 17 was not twice that of the Desert Eagle. Raising the gun was a fake move. When the silver dollar fell to the ground, she leaned forward and sprinted, dodging the bullets along the S shape.

Frigga's bullet hit the solid wood floor, and just the residual kinetic energy was enough to poke a small hole in the floor.

Caesar didn't expect that Xia Mo dared to rush forward when the Desert Eagle was firing. He quickly stepped back and pointed both guns at Xia Mo.

But Xia Mo's speed was too fast. Fatigue was also her disguise. While chatting, Xia Mo's physical strength was recovering rapidly.

Caesar tried to shoot to stop Xia Mo, but each time ended in failure.

Xia Mo's left hand grasped the Yuchang sword at some point, and in a few moments, the distance between her and Caesar was only one step away.

Caesar could see that Xia Mo's face was very cold, in stark contrast to the girl's romantic and playful expression just now, as if she were a completely different person.

Barus on the side reacted in time, elbowed Xia Mo hard, and ran wildly like the great migration on the African grasslands, with great momentum.

Even Xia Mo had to change her strategy and withdraw to deal with Barus. She didn't want to be hit by a rhinoceros.

She was light in body, and even though she had extraordinary strength, her steps were unsteady now, and she could not stop the massive Barus.

Xia Mo held up her hands and tried to resist.

"boom--!!"

This was the first time Xia Mo was defeated and her delicate body hit the wall, causing the mosaic painted windows to vibrate slightly at a high frequency.

Covering her stomach, Xia Mo felt as if her internal organs were shifting. Today, she had been in the dragon bone state for too long. If she forced herself to maintain it, she would easily lose control and enter a more obvious dragon state.

In fact, Xia Mo's dragon bone state is not her strongest form. Although it can improve her strength, it takes more energy to control her balance.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

But this is Kasai Academy, not a battlefield of life and death in the wild, and Xia Mo is unwilling to reveal her true identity.

Xia Mo was surprised that Barus' elbow was so hard that it could penetrate iron. At the moment of collision, she tried to cut the tendons on his arm with her Yuchang sword, but it felt like she was cutting rock.

Then Xia Mo saw Barus tear open his sleeves. His arms were equipped with arm cuffs, which were produced by the Equipment Department and of reliable quality. They even had a few small holes that could facilitate accelerated elbow strikes.

Caesar also put down the Desert Eagle and took out the Dick Tudo. The half-meter-long black hunting knife emitted bursts of cold light.

Xia Mo: ...

"It looks like Junior Sister is going to lose."

Caesar glanced at Xia Mo and saw that she only had a short dagger in her hand. How could she be compared with Dick Tudo? In addition, Barus was the best in the school in close combat.

"It's amazing that we've gotten this far. I might not be able to do it if it were me," Caesar said sincerely.

Caesar thought that there was no bloodline in the world more superior than his, but the appearance of Chu Zihang and Xia Mo, especially Xia Mo's amazing performance, made Caesar doubt himself, think deeply, and finally realize the truth and come out.

He is a leader. A leader's ability does not lie in killing enemies on the battlefield, but in commanding his subordinates to capture cities and territories and win one victory after another in the war.

Once I accept my weakness, I will be invincible, Caesar thought.

Xia Mo brushed the dust off her shoulders and sighed.

"Now that things have come to this, I should also play a trump card."

Then, under the careful gaze of Caesar and Barus, Xia Mo unbuttoned the small suit jacket of Kassel College, which naturally showed the white shirt underneath.

Caesar and Barus focused their attention on the belt around Xia Mo's waist.

One particularly odd belt that appears to have a slot in the middle.

Xia Mo stretched out one hand and opened her palm as if she was holding power and authority, and with the other hand she took out a diamond-shaped key from her shirt pocket.

"One Caesar, one Barrus."

"Just leave it at that, and no one will get hurt."

Xia Mo gave advice coldly.

Caesar and Barus looked at each other, unable to figure out what Xia Mo was going to do.

"Since you are unwilling to leave, then I will set the sea on fire!"

Xia Mo placed the diamond-shaped key into the slot and shouted.

"Transform!"

In an instant, the flames expanded, centered on her, and ignited along the wooden bench.

Church: I'm free!
　After the listing, many bosses gave me rewards. It’s a bit too many to list, so I’ll find a time to thank them all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)