Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law-Chapter 1129 - 1128 Seriously

Huo Beijiang cast a meaningful glance at Yu Xiaoxiao, and when he withdrew his gaze, the corners of his eyes were chillingly cold. Yet he ultimately said nothing, because what Yu Xiaoxiao had said was correct.

After all, future enemies wouldn’t go easy just because the weather happened to be bad.

He had chosen Yu Xiaoxiao precisely because he was willing to be unsparing and unafraid of Huo’s anger. Had it been someone else, the results wouldn’t have been as they are now.

In the training field, Nan Fei and He Shasha each held a knife, locking eyes with each other.

"Nan Fei, I won’t go easy on you," He Shasha said boastfully. "After all, I am now part of the second team, and our goal is to defeat your first team, to beat all of you."

Before Nan Fei could respond, the captain of the second team felt embarrassed for her.

Nowadays, women are so formidable that it’s making all these big men embarrassed.

Nan Fei lifted her chin slightly, showing no weakness as she said, "It’s better if you take it seriously. I’d be disappointed if you didn’t. That would mean you’re not the He Shasha I know."

Her words made He Shasha pause, then her expression changed.

"Mm!" He Shasha nodded earnestly, as if making a vow. "I will always be me, I will never change." This was her promise to Nan Fei.

All for her trust and respect.

During this period, although He Shasha had been training desperately, her mood had always been somewhat low due to the injury caused by Leng Ran. As soon as she opened her eyes in bed, she would think of the Leng Family’s attitude.

She would think of Leng Ran’s indifference.

He Shasha had a fiery personality, putting her all into everything she did, never holding back her kindness towards others. Leng Ran’s actions had left her at a loss.

Now she had seen through it all, she would be kind only to those who were kind to her.

To hell with the rest.

They had nothing to do with her, He Shasha.

The gazes of the two met in midair, clashing and sparking with intensity. It was uncertain who moved first, but in an instant, the graceful figures of both women were entwined in combat.

Each had their own strengths and weaknesses. Although their physical force was not as great as that of men, the decisiveness and ruthlessness of their attacks made men take notice.

Huo Beijiang watched, the corner of his eye twitching slightly, his thoughts unknown as his fist slowly clenched.

The gloomy sky opened up, pouring rain. The raindrops grew from small to large, quickly soaking everyone on the field. The training ground flooded with water, and a kick would send up countless splashes.

Nan Fei was kicked in the shoulder by He Shasha; although she quickly deflected most of the force, she still fell awkwardly into the mud. She was covered in mud, her fair face almost unrecognizable.

And with the rain growing heavier, visibility was gone. Nan Fei, ignoring the pain, wiped her face with her sleeve. But the rain kept coming, washing away her efforts as quickly as she wiped.

Eventually, she simply gave up trying to keep it off.

"Nan Fei, you can’t beat me," He Shasha laughed triumphantly. "I suggest you admit defeat early, or else if I really send you to the hospital, I won’t take responsibility."

"Winning against me won’t be that easy." Nan Fei felt a surge of defiance within her, aware she was not He Shasha’s match, yet unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

Without fighting to the end, how could she be content? If she met an opponent with this mindset in the future, that would be a real disaster.

"Fine!"

The two stopped wasting words. The blades crossed in the rain, making a grating metallic sound that set one’s teeth on edge. Their previous exchange of blows contained no pretense, initially being cautious to avoid cuts, but as the fight heated up, they went all out, blades flashing genuinely in earnest.