Everyone in the Fourth Bureau knew the power of her fists and refused to play with her. Zhouzhou felt very disappointed.
Upon hearing those words, it felt like the sweetest sound in the world, and she imdiately responded, "Sure, sure."
She jumped off the chair and pulled him outside, fearing he might change his mind.
Joking aside, she had waited long enough for a fight and wouldn't let this opportunity slip away.
Coincidentally, Ye Lingfeng arrived with the Fourth Bureau mbers, raising his eyebrows at the scene.
Zhouzhou, afraid they might expose her and scare away her opponents, frantically signaled to them with her eyes.
The defiant expressions on the newcors' faces made it clear what was happening.
The Fourth Bureau mbers stood aside, waiting for the man to make a fool of himself.
Xi Mo erged with a stern face, saying coldly, "Enough." As he was about to intervene, Ye Lingfeng interjected, "Let them compete."
Ye Lingfeng didn't want the newcors to underestimate Zhouzhou and lose out of carelessness. He desired a fierce and evenly matched contest, not a hollow victory.
Understanding his thoughts, Xi Mo remained silent, sharing the sa sentint.
However, Zhouzhou's young age made her appear deceptive; re words wouldn't convince anyone of her prowess.
Proving it with strength was the best approach. With this in mind, he didn't intervene further and chose three equally defiant teammates, saying, "You three, go together."
The trio hesitated, "Are you sure about this?"
The commander also urged, "That's right, you three go together, and give it your all. Don't underestimate this girl; she's formidable."
He reminded them, not wanting Zhouzhou to be disappointed and to save them from an embarrassing defeat.
Zhao Xinghua added, "Zhouzhou, hold back a bit; there's still a match later."
Hearing this, the trio's anger surged, insisting, "We don't need her to hold back." Letting a little girl take it easy on them?
How could they face others after that? But could this girl really be that formidable?
Afraid they might back out, Zhouzhou urged, "Hurry up, I need to eat after this. You have fifteen minutes."
Angered by her words, they thought she ant to defeat them in fifteen minutes? Impossible! Seeing Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo remain silent, they agreed, "Fine, let's compete."
Zhouzhou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled even more brightly, while the n were fuming. This little brat underestimated them!
The Fourth Bureau mbers shook their heads, thinking the newcors were too young and naive. Did they really think Master Zhou was a pushover? It was about ti to let others experience what they had been through!
Zhouzhou was even more excited. As the n closed in, she let out a light shout and eagerly swung her little fist.
At first, the n were dismissive, but when they sensed the fierce aura, they suddenly realized sothing was wrong.
This was bad!
Just as Zhouzhou's small fist, carrying a gust of wind, was about to strike them, it abruptly halted.
Zhouzhou shook her little head, looking at them triumphantly. "I told you I'm very capable. You guys shouldn't underestimate , okay?"
"Co on, show your best. Let's have a real fight."
The n glanced towards Xi Mo, who appeared unfazed, and realized he must have known about this from the start. They couldn't afford to be careless now and imdiately went all out.
However, when they actually began fighting her, they were truly astonished.
Where did this little fatty get all her strength from? She was incredibly powerful!
Every spot she struck ached intensely. Seeing her expression, it was clear she wasn't even using her full strength yet. If she did...
The n felt a chill run down their spines and suddenly regretted their rashness.
This was exactly the outco they had been hoping for.
Checking the ti and seeing the fight still undecided, Ye Lingfeng called, "Zhouzhou, it's ti to eat." Zhouzhou, slightly reluctant, realized none of the uncles were as strong as her uncle.
As a daddy's girl, she obediently stopped and ran to Ye Lingfeng, grabbing his and Xi Mo's hands, bouncing back inside.
They hadn't fought long, and the food was still hot. Zhouzhou pulled out her golden bowl and chopsticks, eating heartily.
Seeing Zhao Xinghua and the commander, she rembered sothing and whispered to Ye Lingfeng, "Dad, will Uncle Zhao still give the 300,000?"
He had promised the money if she refused, but Ye Lingfeng's words made her realize it was inappropriate, leaving her conflicted.
She wanted the money. "Of course," Ye Lingfeng said, placing so food in her bowl, "You refused, so he should give it to you."
Zhouzhou instantly brightened up, "Then I'll exchange the money for rit, giving so to you and Uncle, and a bit to that uncle for giving so many snacks and toys." Though it pained her, she felt it was worth it for their well-being.
Ye Lingfeng pinched her chubby cheek, "No need, keep what you earned for yourself." "It's fine, it'll end up with you anyway," Zhouzhou said, stuffing a big bite of rice into her mouth, her little legs swinging as she tried to suppress her heartache.
Seeing her, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but chuckle. Xi Mo finally understood what Zhouzhou's talk of 300,000 ant, shaking his head with a wry smile.
Despite her money-loving nature, her willingness to share touched them both. They silently vowed to treat her even better.
After the al, the competition began.
Zhouzhou clearly noticed that Zhao Xinghua and the general's expressions had suddenly beco serious. But their seriousness lasted no more than three seconds.
Zhao Xinghua let out a disdainful hum and glanced sideways at him. "Just wait and see. I'm going to knock you down and make you wish you were never born."
The general sneered, "No wonder your face is so big; it's all because you talked too big."
Hearing this, Zhouzhou hesitated and touched her chubby little face, realizing it was a bit round. She quickly tried to suck in her cheeks.
She never brags!
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