The Impossible Sequel to Genshin Impact

Sister Shen smiled and waved gracefully to the enthusiastic and cheering audience, enjoying this glorious moment of victory that belonged to her. However, despite her face full of joy, her bright eyes were always staring at the direction where her opponent was taken away from the stadium by the staff. Her eyes were deep and complex, as if she was lost in thought.

This fierce battle was much more difficult than expected, and the opponent's powerful strength was amazing. Every confrontation made Sister Shen feel unprecedented pressure and challenge, and she knew that this opponent should not be underestimated. Moreover, after this fierce battle, she also knew in her heart that in the next schedule, she would encounter more powerful and difficult opponents.

Sister Shen slowly turned around and walked towards the lounge with firm and powerful steps. Along the way, she kept replaying the thrilling contest in her mind, analyzing her own gains and losses and the tactical characteristics of her opponent. After entering the lounge, she sat quietly on the chair, slightly tilted her head back, closed her eyes and began to adjust her breathing and thoughts, preparing to face the next round of unknown tests.

At this moment, a slight noise interrupted Sister Shen's rest. She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure flashed into the room. Looking closely, it turned out to be the opponent who had just competed with her on the field! At this time, the opponent was wrapped in white bandages in many places, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.

"Huh? You haven't left yet?" Sister Shen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her eyes as clear as autumn water slightly widened, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she secretly wondered what the other party was up to. She originally thought that after this contest was over, the opponent would leave tactfully, but she didn't expect that he would still stay here.

"I'm here to tell you, don't think you're great just because you beat me." The opponent gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words. Her face turned red with anger, and veins bulged on her forehead, like an enraged beast.

Sister Shen raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, which was filled with a bit of disdain and contempt: "It was just luck." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but people could hear the indifference in it.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will definitely beat you next time!" The opponent glared at Sister Shen fiercely, and after saying this, he turned around and was about to leave. However, when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

"You're awesome this time, but don't be too happy too soon, because there are stronger opponents waiting for you." After saying that, she left the room without looking back, leaving behind only an angry back.

Sister Shen looked at the direction her opponent left and smiled gently. That smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring: "Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful." Her tone was relaxed and natural, and she didn't take the opponent's threat to heart at all.

After her opponent left, Sister Shen closed her eyes again, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. She tried to calm herself down, adjust her state, and greet the next game with the best attitude.

At this critical moment, a rapid and powerful knock on the door suddenly sounded, as if knocking on everyone's heartstrings. Then, the slightly nervous but expectant voice of the staff came from outside the door: "Ms. Shen, the venue is ready, everything has been arranged, do you plan to start this wonderful duel now?"

Sister Shen's eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened, like a sleeping lion awakening, exuding a majesty and confidence that could not be ignored. She stood up gracefully from her seat, and her graceful figure instantly attracted everyone's attention. Her face was filled with a calm and confident smile, as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring: "Of course! The time is ripe, let's set off immediately." After speaking, she took steps without hesitation, and each step seemed so firm and powerful, as if she was not stepping on ordinary ground, but on a broad road to victory. In this way, she strode towards the unknown and challenging arena with an indomitable momentum.

When Sister Shen stepped into the arena, the entire venue was instantly drowned in the thunderous cheers of the audience. They shouted and cheered excitedly, as if they wanted to ignite this passionate battlefield with all their enthusiasm. Sister Shen looked around, and in the crowd, she finally saw her opponent clearly - a girl with a body shape similar to hers. The girl was agile and held a long-handled sickle that flashed with cold light. She was like a ghost in the dark night, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

"My name is Xiaobai, please teach me!" The opponent said in a friendly and polite manner, her voice was clear and melodious, as beautiful as a yellow oriole singing in a valley. However, in the face of such a friendly greeting, Sister Shen just nodded slightly, but her eyes were still staring at Xiaobai in front of her, without showing the slightest fear. It was as if in her eyes, this seemingly powerful opponent was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

As the whistle for the start of the game rang sharply, Sister Shen and Xiao Bai rushed towards each other almost at the same time. In an instant, the entire arena was shrouded in an invisible tense atmosphere. Sister Shen's figure was as agile as a dancing fairy, and she easily avoided Xiao Bai's fierce attack. Then, she struck back with lightning speed. This sudden move caught Xiao Bai off guard and he was a little confused for a while.

However, Xiaobai was no ordinary person! Although she was caught off guard by Sister Shen's fierce attack at first, she relied on her amazing reaction speed and indomitable will to quickly stabilize her body center of gravity and adjust her attack posture in an instant. Then, she tightly grasped the gleaming sickle with both hands, and pounced on Sister Shen again like an enraged tiger, launching a round of counterattack that was more fierce and violent than before.

In an instant, the sickle was heard flying rapidly in the air, drawing dazzling arcs. These arcs shuttled back and forth like lightning, not only bringing bursts of sharp and piercing whistling wind, but also emitting a terrifying and powerful murderous aura, which made everyone present tremble with fear.

Facing Xiaobai's fierce counterattack, Sister Shen behaved calmly and steadily. She was as light as a swallow, with flexible steps, and she cleverly moved around in Xiaobai's airtight attack. Every time Xiaobai's sickle was about to hit her, she could always avoid the fatal blow by a hair's breadth; every time Xiaobai tried to lock her route with the sickle, she could easily resolve the crisis with her superb skills and agility. In this way, the two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and launched a thrilling life-and-death contest.

This fierce battle made the audience on the sidelines dumbfounded. Sometimes they held their breath nervously, staring at the two people's every move on the field, afraid of missing any wonderful moments; sometimes they cheered excitedly, releasing their excitement and enthusiasm. The cheers and cheers, one after another, were like surging waves, hitting people's eardrums one after another, resounding throughout the sky.

Just when everyone thought that this fierce battle would continue for a long time, the situation suddenly took a dramatic turn. Xiaobai suddenly turned sideways and pulled Sister Shen in front of him. Because of the speed, Sister Shen's sword fell to the ground. Xiaobai's movements were as fast as wind and lightning. The extremely sharp sickle was accurately placed on Sister Shen's fair and slender neck in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Sister Shen obviously realized that she had no power to fight back, so she made the decision to surrender without hesitation.