Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 874 - Chapter 874 Chapter 873 Brawling

Chapter 874: Chapter 873: Brawling Chapter 874: Chapter 873: Brawling No one dared to laugh now.

With an almost imperceptible proud curve at the corner of her mouth, Zhou Xiang sized up Zhuo Xiaoxiao. She couldn’t understand how there could be a girl with such thick skin. If it were anyone else, being called out like that, they wouldn’t have been able to lift their head.

Only she, Zhuo Xiaoxiao, didn’t seem to know what ‘losing face’ meant. Right, and He Shasha too, that one was even more of a thorn than Zhuo Xiaoxiao.

“Who are you laughing at?” Zhou Xiang asked irritably.

“You!” replied Zhuo Xiaoxiao nonchalantly, “I just saw Jiang Nanfei passing by shining white, and you, so black like charcoal, I couldn’t help but want to laugh.”

He Shasha glared, having had more than enough of Zhuo Xiaoxiao’s antics.

Not bad at all! She truly had the spirit of her younger self.

Zhuo Xiaoxiao’s words made it painfully difficult for everyone to hold back their laughter; some wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, and were left with stomachaches from suppressing it.

“You’re right!” He Shasha added fuel to the fire, wanting to cause further chaos, “I say, Captain Zhou, for you to make us stare at your dark face all day, it’s really quite nauseating.”

So many people had been attending the military training, but the only one who hadn’t been sunburned was He Shasha. Nan Fei had given all the skincare products she’d prepared to He Shasha before leaving and had instructed her to use them.

Now, it seemed the products had indeed worked very well.

“Zhuo Xiaoxiao, He Shasha, I think you’re looking for death.”

The thing Zhou Xiang hated most was for someone to call her black, and now someone had publicly pointed at her nose and called her black, which felt worse than death to her. All reasoning vanished, and she whipped out her training stick directly at Zhuo Xiaoxiao.

The girls who were close to Zhou Xiang immediately couldn’t take it; several of them rushed out from the line and surrounded Zhuo Xiaoxiao, throwing punches and kicks, attacking from all sides. Even though He Shasha was still standing in line, she didn’t escape the fate of being surrounded.

The status and reputation of Zhou Xiang were too prestigious, and too many people who curried favor with her quickly took her side. A few people from the row she stood in charged over, while the two girls to her left and right escaped far away, frightened.

Less than a minute had passed before they were completely encircled.

Never underestimate a girl fight – pulling hair, tearing clothes, scratching faces; their tactics can be much fiercer than those of boys.

But He Shasha, after all, had been a little ruffian for so many years, didn’t fall behind in the slightest even when so many were attacking her. She grabbed the lead girl’s hair and slammed her forcefully towards the ground, following up with a kick.

She trampled the person ruthlessly under her feet.

She did take a small hit, however – the hat on her head was ripped off, and her hair was grabbed amidst the chaos by another girl. But He Shasha was tough; it was as if she couldn’t feel any pain when her hair was pulled, and with a judo throw, she slammed her attacker to the ground. What followed was a barrage of hits and kicks, each more ferocious than the last, leaving the girl screaming in agony.

The intense fighters were startled by the screams and they all stopped.

Zhuo Xiaoxiao, surrounded in the middle, was beaten quite miserably. With her hair disheveled and her face bruised with shades of blue and purple, yet she endured without crying out.

“Ahh ahh ahh…”

Those surrounding He Shasha were scared and immediately backed off, looking at her with a tinge of fear in their eyes, instinctively retreating a step.

The girl’s screams were so dreadful that everyone in the training field heard them, including Nan Fei who wasn’t far away.

As soon as she heard the cries of a girl, so mournful, her instinct told her it was He Shasha causing trouble. She had experience with this – wherever she went, it became the main battlefield!

In her haste, she disregarded the person leading the way in front of her and turned to run towards the training field.

SPS: Goodnight, kisses!