Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 878 The little ancestor is not good at boxing?

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Instructor Yan glanced at Xi Zuer's back, and said with a sneer:
"No, she's far inferior to you. She's just a country girl who doesn't know any boxing skills at all, but only has brute force, and she fools her grades by going through the back door."

"Yeah, she should have scored zero. It's a pity that we honestly studied with you, the instructor, and finally got full marks in the exam. It's a bit worthless to be fooled by her like this..."

Bian Xiaohong nodded like a chicken pecking rice to echo the instructor's statement, and successfully aroused the other party's extreme comfort.

"Student Xiaohong, practice hard. After two days of military gymnastics performances, I will find someone to let you be the team leader in front. You must have a lot of glory! Who is she!"

"Instructor, I will listen to you..."

"You have to fight for my breath!"

When Instructor Yan thought that yesterday because of Xi Zuer, he was reprimanded by his superiors for being like a dog, he was very dissatisfied.

At that time, Adjutant Chen also said that the country girls were better than them, and he seriously suspected that this was an excuse.

How could it be better than him?

This set of military boxing was invented and designed by him!
Due to his superior's face, he couldn't show his face to refute, so let his outstanding student Bian Xiaohong win back this face for him!

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Bai He drove a cool off-road vehicle and brought Xi Zuer and others to a well-known sports venue in the imperial capital.

Compared with the bustling pedestrians in the usual stadium, this place is deserted and heavily guarded.

When they parked in the compound, Bai He even had to get out of the car to undergo an inspection. They had to go through fingerprints and a body search, and finally verified four invitation letters before letting them in.

"Aren't you watching a performance? Sister Bai He, this...how does this look like entering a black market exchange?"

"Pfft—baby, you made it sound like you've been in the black market."

"No, I just wonder why there are so many people standing guard at the door. It seems that there are some important people inside who need to guard. Why are we afraid that we will mess around?"

"Heh, that's kind of the meaning. After all, today's performances are competitive in nature, and everyone's skills are extraordinary. There are many big treasures in the country..."

The more Bai He talked, the more mysterious she became.

Hearing this, Xi Rubao's heart was like a cat scratching.

Even Wu Qianman, who has always been quiet and quiet, became curious: "What competition?"

Only Xi Zuer was calm as usual, walking at a leisurely pace, and raised her eyebrows lazily: "Probably, the kind of calling?"

The little ancestor was really right!
As soon as I entered the main stadium of the stadium, I found that there were no empty seats in the stands, and different small flags were held in all directions, and they were all waving the flags for their favorite players.

And in the center of the field, the competition in full swing has already begun.

"It's actually... boxing???"

Xi Rubao sat down in front of the VIP table brought by Bai He in a daze.

Because the seats were too tight, there were no VIP tickets, so Bai He made extra seats for the internal reception, and directly placed a few chairs in front of the VIP seats.

Although it is simple, it has a wider field of vision, and it can be said to be the best position in the field.

Even the fine hairs of the players on both sides can be seen clearly.

"Wow, it turns out that handsome soldiers are competing! Wow, wow, I want to cheer them on!" Xi Rubao saw a lot of waiting contestants, all wearing Chenlong-like clothes, with different numbers of shoulder bars.

Wu Qianman pointed to the opposite side: "Why are there crooked nuts?"

Bai He explained: "This was originally an annual competition for all arms within our empire. Later, in order to promote international friendship and cooperation, we invited some foreign friends to watch it. The application is also to form a team to join the competition, to compete for the first place and laugh at our soldiers for fun."

"Shameless!"

"dark!"

"Bingge brothers, give them some color!"

The three women were discussing fiercely with righteous words, but Xi Zuer, who was sitting in the middle, stared into the distance: "He, is he coming too?"

(End of this chapter)