Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 3460

There was a dead silence. Everyone was dumbfounded by the sight.

It was not until Fade turned around and was ready to return to his seat that Fedellysia and Faraz from Autumn Lake Studio came to their senses and burst into a series of loud cheers.

"He won. He won. He's amazing."

"Good job, Brother Chen. You won."

"Haha, we won."

The cheers of the two prompted the rest of the members of Autumn Lake Studio to come to their senses. They all looked at Fade with complex emotions in their eyes. They were at a loss of what to say for a moment.

Next door, Camden, who had been waving his folding fan and had been ready to watch Fade be taught a lesson, had worn a proud expression. Right then as he witnessed the scene, his face sank, and his expression was ugly to the core.

He lowered the folding fan, clenched his fists, glanced at Roma who was lying on the ground, and waved his hand. "Bring him back."

Immediately, a disciple of the academy came and helped Roma up.

Camden didn't take another look at Roma. Instead, he stared at Fade on the field and said, "I didn't expect you to hide your strength!"

Fade did not dodge Camden's gaze. He looked at Camden straight in the eyes and asked in a clear voice, "Mr. Mo, do you want a contest with me as well?"

"You!" Camden was furious. He had not expected Fade to have the guts to provoke him in public.

He was, however, not blinded by anger. Instead, he sneered and rebuked, "Ha! You want to provoke me into fighting with you!"

Just then, he went through Fade's thoughts deep in his mind.

If he took action and won, Fade could boast that he was defeated by Camden, the top master of Southern Mount Academy.

If he lost by accident, the result would turn out worse. A registered disciple of Autumn Lake Studio defeated the top master of Southern Mount Academy. It was self-evident how much public opinion would be ignited. Regardless of whether he won or lost, as long as he, Camden, accepted the challenge for a fight, the result was considered a defeat.

Camden had figured it out, so he looked at Fade with a sneer, as if he had seen through him. He said, "You are not qualified enough for a duel with me."

With that, Camden turned around to look at the few personal disciples behind him. "Roma was careless. Who would want to compete with Fade?"

They exchanged glances, and in the end, a burly man stepped forward.

"Camden, let me do it!"

Camden nodded slightly and reminded him, "Bentley, don't let me down."

"Camden, I understand!" The man named

Bentley stepped onto the competition field.

At Autumn Lake Studio's side, when she noticed Bentley entering the battlefield, Fedellysia, who had been excited just then, was worried once more.

"Oh no, Bentley is even more powerful than Roma. I'm afraid Fade is in danger."

Surrounding her were disciples of other martial arts clubs engaged in a fierce debate.

"1 remember that Bentley is also at the sixth stage of Star Fire Realm, isn't he?"

"Yes, but the martial arts skills both he and Roma practise are not in the same category. Although both are five-star martial arts techniques, Roma's Autumn Wind Sword Skill' is nimble and swift. Bentley's 'Thousand Tons Skill' is heavy and ferocious." "Just now, Fade unexpectedly defeated Roma with his sixth stage Flaming Fist, but the same sixth stage Flaming Fist may not work against Bentley."

"Moreover, have you noticed one thing? When Roma attacked, he didn't use a weapon, and he fought bare-handed instead, so he has not been able to fully display his Autumn Wind Sword Skill. After all, it was a sword skill in the first place. Fade's Flaming Fist didn't make use of weapons, so he took advantage of it."

"That's right. I would not have noticed it if you didn't remind me. If that's the case, the victory from before is a coincidence contributed by various factors."

"Yes, not to mention Bentley, if the intact Roma makes a move with his weapon, the odds of victory will most probably be more than 90%."

The crowd discussed and finally came to a common conclusion that Fade was bound to lose the competition.

Hearing that, Fedellysia was uneasy. She could barely help going forward and call out to Fade.

Right then, on the competition field, Bentley took the initiative to ask Fade, "I major in swordsmanship. Brother Chen, do you mind if I choose a sword?" "Of course, Brother Chen, you can choose whatever weapon you want as well."

Upon hearing that, Faraz was so mad that he almost burst out cursing. "Bentley, you're so shameless. You, a personal disciple, are bullying our registered disciple, and right now, you're demanding to use a weapon. How shameless of you."

"Brother Chen, don't agree to his request!"

On the field, Bentley heard those words, but he remained calm. Instead, he smiled and looked at Fade. "Brother Chen, what do you think?"

He did it on purpose and gave Fade the chance to make a decision.

That was also a small trick. If Fade agreed to him choosing a weapon, it would benefit him more.

If Fade would not agree to his request, he was not bothered either. If he lost, he would have an excuse.

In short, he, Bentley, was invincible.

Fade's eyes narrowed, for he understood what

Bentley was thinking.

He, however, was not bothered by it at all. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Hearing that, Bentley smiled and selected a black heavy sword. He fiddled with it in hand and familiarised its hold.

Then, he looked at Fade. "Please, Brother Chen."

Fade waved his hand and said, "I don't need it."

"Eh?" Bentley was shocked, and then

he smiled. "Brother Chen, have you

made up your mind? If you don't

choose a weapon and end up losing, Brother Chen, don't say that I,

Bentley, won in an immoral manner!"

Fade lightly rebuked, "It's fine. You won't win!"

Bentley had always been mature and steady, but when he heard Fade's words, his face couldn't help trembling, his eyes flashing with anger.

Everyone in Southern Mount Academy was furious as anger in their eyes flared.

The disciples of the other martial arts schools also burst into an uproar. "How is the fellow so confident?" "Does he think that Bentley is the same as Yose?" "Too inexperienced. He's never encountered a real master."

Jaxon, who had just shut up, eccentrically spoke up.

"He's so arrogant just because he won a battle. Such a person is indeed a disgrace to Autumn Lake Studio."

Upon hearing that, Fedellysia frowned and looked displeased.

On the other hand, Faraz couldn't help but retort. "Jaxon, you were the one who accused Fade of not having the guts to compete and disgracing the martial arts club."

"Now, Fade has come to the end of

the competition and even won a match. You're still saying that he

ruins the reputation of the studiet

Tell me, how should he not be considered a disgrace then?

"If I remember correctly, Jaxon, when you competed with members of Southern Mount Academy, your defeats were a lot of than your wins. You're not even comparable to Fade!"

His words resulted in Jaxon's flushed face and a wretched expression.

He wanted to retort, but he couldn't, because Faraz was telling the truth.

In the end, he could only flick his sleeves and angrily rebuke, "As a personal disciple, can't I teach a registered disciple a lesson?"

"You..." Faraz still wanted to retort.

But Fedellysia stopped him.

On the other hand, Izaan signalled at the Jaxon and told him to shut up.

At that moment, on the competition field, Bentley was holding a heavy sword, while Fade was bare-handed. The two of them stood face to face.