"Oh my god, am I seeing this right? A girl wants to step into the life-and-death arena?"
"Damn! And she's an Asian girl. Why is she so fair-skinned? Aren't Asians supposed to have yellow skin?"
"I feel like I could reach her stomach with a single punch!"
"Bro, why would she want to challenge the arena? She definitely doesn't have a boyfriend. If I were her boyfriend, I wouldn't let such a delicate beauty challenge the arena."
"Yeah, same here. I'd just want to cherish her, definitely wouldn't let her rashly step into the ring. That'd be such a waste."
"Is there a way to stop her from going up there? If she needs money, I think I could just buy her off."
"Oh, then you could try talking to her."
"..."
These people chatted openly, with no reservations.
Even though they were speaking in English, someone like Su Yan, who has received higher education since childhood, would definitely understand it.
She heard nearly every word those vulgar men said.
