Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 2234

The two contestants stepped onto the stage and a round of applause broke out.

Xante was still as coquettish as before, with his smiling face and folding fan in hand. He smiled and sent greetings to his female fans.

Tom stood quietly in front of him. He was expressionless, neither irritated nor did he urge Xante. He just stood there silently and adjusted his position.

"So you are Tom, the champion of the group tournament, the favorites for the singles?" Xante spoke first with a bright smile on his face.

Tom replied faintly, "I'm Tom, the champion of the group tournament. I don't really care if I'm the favorite because my goal is to be the champion."

His words were domineering and full with confidence. A group of people clapped their hands in approval.

However, his words were arrogant and provocative in the ears of Xante's fans. Many of the female fans booed him and even scolded him.

However, he didn't care about it at all.

Xanto looked at him and his gaze changed before he spoke confidently, "Great! I'm also aiming for the championship. Thus, it's already destined that you'll lose to me." "Really?" Tom's lips curled up but he was indifferent about it.

At this moment, the referee gave the signal and announced the start of the fight.

"Let the duel begin!"

Instantly, Tom's eyes sharpened and a strong aura surged out from his body. He wouldn't take any match lightly since his target was to be the champion.

He had to defeat every single opponent as fast as possible while conserving his strength.

At first, Xante wanted to use his previous tactics of dodging to deplete his opponent's energy before attacking and winning with one strike.

However, just as he was about to do so, he noticed that something was wrong.

The strength of Tom's aura was totally out of his expectations. It was a crushing pressure and it came towards him from all directions.

He couldn't even move, never mind dodge.

A glimpse of fear appeared on his gorgeous smiling face.

He didn't care anymore when he saw that Tom's fist was less than half a meter away from him. He quickly yelled, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Whoosh!"

Tom's fist stopped at a distance of less than five centimeters away from Xante's nose upon hearing his cry.

"I've won!" Tom said softly before turning around and jumping off the stage.

Xante stood stiffly on the spot. His back was drenched in sweat and he felt fear creeping into his heart.

There was only pin drop silence at the scene. After a few seconds, everyone came back to their senses and broke into a wave of exclamations.

"Tom has won. He lives up to his name. He's too powerful."

"He has won with a single blow. He really is something."

"Hehe, Xante is a toy boy after all. He can't even withstand a single blow."

Xante's female fans had mixed emotions at that moment.

"Xante, you're not hurt, are you?" "It's just a game, there's no big deal." "You won but so what? Xanto's more goodlooking. Even if you have won the contest, I still like my Xanto." "Darling Xanto, let's go. This stupid contest is boring."

"Don't mind those jealous haters. My Xanto, you have tried your best."

Xanto tried hard to adjust his stiff face before smiling at his fans and walking off the stage.

In the room above, Madigan glanced at Sierra and said, "I told you, Xanto is no match for Tom. There's too big of a difference in their abilities."

"From what I see now, Tom's even stronger than I had imagined. Dad and Grandpa must think more highly of him."

Sierra couldn't help but frown. She wanted to say something but her lips just twitched. In the end, she didn't say anything.

She just got up and left, "I'm not feeling well. I'll go get some rest."

He looked at his sister's leaving figure and sighed faintly. He continued to watch the contest.

The contest continued and there wasn't much suspense in the remaining duels. Although the duels

were even more exciting than before, there weren't popular

contestants like Xanto so the scene

was much calmer.

In the end, Tom defeated his last opponent and succeeded in climbing onto the podium. He won first place in the individual tournament.

He had become the center of attention as he was the winner for both the group and individual tournament.

After the contest ended, everybody

went down the mountain to freshen

up. At night, the organizer held a

dinner reception at a hotel at the

foot of the mountain to celebrate the achievements of the contestants.

As the champion of both categories and the strongest martial artist of the tournament, Tom naturally received an invitation.

Scott and Fade also went along with him to the hotel.

An official speech was given before the award ceremony. The contestants then received their trophies and prizes according to their positions.

It was a free reception after the simple ceremony, and that was the main event everyone was waiting for.

Half of the contestants were at the party venue and everyone was in a good mood: They conversed and toasted each other as they

exchanged martial arts experie.net

The ambience was quite harmonious.

Tom was in the spotlight as soon as he made an appearance. Everyone looked over at once.

People kept coming to toast him, and because Fade and Scott were Tom's friends, many people toasted them too.

In addition to the contestants' greetings, there were even some rich magnates or entrepreneurs that came over to give Tom an offer.

However, he didn't lack money with his assets so he rejected them all.

Just as the atmosphere was getting heated, a figure appeared at the entrance suddenly. Instantly, everyone's attention was attracted and the whole venue quieted down.

It wasn't anyone but the showy, handsome man, Xante.

He was still in a white robe and he had a folding fan in his hand. He smiled as he strode slowly into the venue.

At first, everyone thought he was feeling embarrassed from his pathetic loss and wasn't coming. Nobody had thought that this guy would appear when the reception was half-way through. Everyone looked at him strangely and some of them didn't even hide their disgust.

After all, most people present were straightforward martial artists and they didn't really like pretentious pretty boys.

Xanto obviously didn't care about how the others saw him. He just walked slowly to the center of the venue with a smile on his face.