Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 881: Miss Gu’s Secret to Ever-Victorious Battles
"Sis, although Yin Hu isn’t that great, the Imperial Team’s overall winning odds are still pretty obvious," Xi Rubao pondered, "But what’s hard to predict is what the final score will be. Each round is worth 10 points, and the Imperial Team has already won 8 rounds. On the foreign side, the strongest is M country, they’ve won 3 rounds, the score is 80:30, I guess... we’ll end up with something like 100:50!"
Wu Qianman nodded, "I agree with Bao Bao’s analysis."
Bai He mused, "Don’t underestimate M Country. In previous years, their scores closely chased ours, several times we only won by a mere ten points, and last year we even lost. We can’t be careless this time."
Xi Rubao twisted a lock of hair in his hand, feeling a bit wistful, "Ah, I was already being quite conservative! I just overheard that old man behind us betting we’d have a score of 200:20 against M Country!"
He was talking about the ordinary audience sitting right next to the VIP seats, where an old man dressed in a worn-out dark-blue Zhongshan suit handed a bunch of crumpled old banknotes to the bookie.
Bai He and Wu Qianman both shook their heads, "That old man is way too impulsive, that score is basically impossible. Do today’s old folks have too much money to spend, getting easily lured into gambling traps?"
As they were chatting enthusiastically, they suddenly heard a burst of exclamations around them. Several spectators stood up, craning their necks to anxiously look down.
They too curiously glanced towards the field.
It was Yin Hu starting a new round of competition, and the opponent was indeed M Country’s player!
That M Country competitor, Mike, was tall and burly, with a messy stubble and bulging muscles, looking fierce. His stance seemed capable of sending Yin Hu flying with a single punch.
Although Yin Hu wasn’t very short, he did appear somewhat like a dwarf next to this inherently towering M Country giant.
No wonder the Imperial side’s audience was nervously exclaiming and standing up, sweating in their palms.
The two faced off for a moment, launching attacks almost simultaneously!
Unexpectedly, the "little dwarf" Yin Hu moved nimbly and took the initiative. Just as Mike’s fist swung towards him, he ducked down and landed a direct hit in the opponent’s middle!
"Boom—" a loud crash.
The unusually towering opponent was effortlessly knocked to the ground.
The field fell silent for a few seconds.
As the referee counted down, "10, 9, 8, 7... 1! Number 8 wins! Imperial Team’s score increases to 90!"
The audience finally reacted, and a burst of applause erupted from the Imperial Team’s stands.
Geez, they finally felt relieved; they thought they were doomed for a moment there.
Amidst the cheers, the defeated Mike returned to the M Country team, kneeling on one knee in front of an elder clad in a black robe who was surrounded by the crowd, receiving his touch with reverence.
Whatever the elder said while placing a hand on his head seemed to reinvigorate Mike, making him feel almost reborn.
The next round, Yin Hu drew the match-up against him again! 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
This time, the audience wasn’t as tense; after all, Yin Hu had won so effortlessly just now, and even Yin Hu himself was confident—indeed, Miss Gu’s secret formula guarantees every victory.
Just after triumphantly returning to the team for a drink and rest, Miss Gu sent a message through someone congratulating him, saying she was busy and would come to cheer him on later at the scene, witness him receiving the champion trophy in person, simply making him feel exceedingly excited.
He took a deep breath, determined to break the score into the triple digits soon, presenting a grand gift to welcome Miss Gu’s inspection.
