The special forces trainee stood up and quickly headed towards the exit, but after only a few steps, he sensed a killing aura—an instinctual prediction natural to a special forces trainee, and a keen detection of danger.
He swung his arm backward, aiming at the predicted spot.
However, he caught nothing!
Gu Tong took a step back almost simultaneously, holding a dagger aimed at the trainee's chest, and said leisurely, "Officer, you lost!"
Lost?
The trainee instinctively lowered his head and watched as the dagger left a trail of specially made paint on his clothes. He widened his eyes and said, "You..."
"Now, it's officially a loss!"
Gu Tong's flickering black eyes released a devouring gaze, and her lips carried a slight smile, as if to say the outcome of the battle was as it should be.
"You... weren't you already surrendered..."
According to normal regulations, once surrendered, one can't continue to attack. Gu Tong's actions were against the rules.
