Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 878: Is the Little Ancestor Bad at Boxing?

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Chapter 878: Chapter 878: Is the Little Ancestor Bad at Boxing?

Disdain?

Instructor Yan glanced at Xi Zuzi’s departing figure and sneered:

"No, she’s far inferior to you. Just a rural girl who doesn’t know any boxing, only brute force, getting by with backdoor tactics to fudge a score."

"Yes, she should clearly have scored zero. It’s a pity that we honestly followed you, Instructor, to study and finally got a full score, only to have it devalued by her..."

Xiao Hong nodded like a pecking chicken to agree with the instructor, successfully making the other party extremely comfortable.

"Xiao Hong, practice well. In a few days, for the military boxing performance, I’ll arrange for you to lead the team in front, you’ll definitely shine! What does she count for?"

"Instructor, I’m all yours..."

"You must win face back for me!"

Instructor Yan was deeply aggrieved when thinking of being scolded to a sorry state by his superiors yesterday because of Xi Zuzi.

Back then, Vice Officer Chen even said that the rural girl was more capable than all of them, which he strongly suspected of being an excuse.

How could she be more capable than him?

This set of military boxing was designed and invented by him!

Constrained by his superiors’ dignity, he couldn’t openly rebut, so he decided to let his excellent student Xiao Hong win back his honor!

==

Bai He drove the flashy off-road vehicle, taking Xi Zuzi and others to a well-known sports arena in the Imperial City.

Comparing with the bustling Peace Palace sports arena with endless streams of people, this place was deserted and heavily guarded.

When they parked in the courtyard, Bai He even had to get out for inspection, with fingerprint verification and full-body scan, and finally had four invitation cards verified before letting them in.

"Aren’t we here to watch a performance? Sister Bai He, this... why does it feel like entering a black market exchange?"

"Pff—Baby, you talk as if you’ve been to a black market."

"No, it’s just why there’s so many guards at the entrance, as if some big shots need protection, afraid of us causing trouble or what?"

"Haha, that is somewhat the case. After all, today’s performance inside is competitive, and all participants are skilled, lots of national treasures..."

Bai He spoke more and more mysteriously.

Xi Rubao listened with growing curiosity.

Even the quiet Wu Qianman became curious: "What competition could it be?"

Only Xi Zuzi remained calm, walking leisurely, lazily raising her brows: "Probably, the kind where people fight back and forth?"

Little Ancestor’s guess was spot on!

Upon entering the main stadium, they found the grandstand packed, flags held high from all directions, cheering for their favored contestants.

And at the center of the arena, the competition was already in full swing.

"It’s actually... boxing???"

Xi Rubao stared blankly, seating herself at the VIP section that Bai He arranged.

Due to tight seating, VIP tickets were gone, so Bai He got internal guest tickets, placing a few chairs directly in front of the VIP seats.

Though simple, it offered a broader view, arguably the best position in the venue.

Even the hairs on both contestants were visible.

"Wow, it’s a handsome soldier fight! Wow wow wow, I want to cheer them on!" Xi Rubao saw several contestants waiting in similar outfits to Chen Long, the number of stripes on their shoulders varied.

Wu Qianman pointed across: "Why are there foreigners?"

Bai He explained: "Originally, this was our Empire’s annual all-arms martial contest, later on to promote international friendship and cooperation, some foreign friends were invited to observe. Unexpectedly, the foreigners felt itchy watching, begging persistently to form teams and join the contest, aiming to win first place and mock our soldiers for fun."

"Shameless!"

"Despicable!"

"Army brothers, give them a lesson!"

The three girls discussed heatedly, seated centrally, Xi Zuzi’s gaze, however, fixed afar: "He’s here too?"