"The match is over! You need to let her g—"
The referee went bug-eyed and dead silent as Húxiān's foot slammed into her groin. The woman's legs went limp, sending her crumpling to the canvas.
"The audience will decide when this ends!" exclaimed Húxiān. "Now, tell me! Do you fuckers want to see more?!"
The crowd roared in approval, bringing a crooked grin to Húxiān's face. Húxiān continued dragging Rise by the hair until the two reached the edge of the ring. Once there, Húxiān threw Rise out of the ring body-first: no sense in having Rise hit her head as Húxiān wanted Rise to be fully conscious for what would happen next. Following Rise, Húxiān slipped out of the ring and swiftly put Rise in an extremely exposing full-nelson hold. Rise's dildo-filled ass and pussy would be on full display, something that the various cameras took full advantage of!
"So—" Húxiān began walking towards the fans. "At the beginning of this match, you said that you trusted your fans. That 'Fans are the lifeblood of an entertainer!'. And that without your fans, you'd be nothing." A crooked grin once again flashed across Húxiān's face. "If that's the case, you will have no problem with me throwing you into the crowd. A crowd full of your 'fans'." Húxiān continued to inch closer to the front row. A small surge of fans congregated near the front row, pushing and shoving with arms outstretched towards Rise.
"I'll ask you again, Risette. Do you trust your fans?" said Húxiān, pausing for a brief moment afterwards. "Your answer will decide whether or not I throw you to these perverted fuckers."


