She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 185 - 186: Making the Little Fat Man Cry



Chapter 185: Chapter 186: Making the Little Fat Man Cry

The leader of the Inspection Department’s female comrades, recently defeated by Chen Huaying, angrily stepped forward and said, “What do you mean?”

“I’m saying my sister is a disgrace,” Chen Yingjie replied unhappily, lifting an eyebrow. Was she bothering anyone? Couldn’t he say it?

“You…” The leader, face red and neck swelling in anger, retorted, did he mean that if Chen Huaying was terrible, the rest of them were even worse?

“Calm down, calm down. She is just a madwoman, why are you getting angry with her?” others quickly intervened.

This commotion was minor and did not disturb Meng Xingzhi.

He was intently watching the competition, as were people from other departments. The one-month intensive training for female comrades had been approved by the General Union, but many people from other associations were eagerly waiting to mock the 39th Division.

Wasting energy on training female comrades and logistics was simply frivolous—nothing more than playing house.

Therefore, many people came to the competition just to sneer, eager to see firsthand what Shen Feihu could really teach.

Now witnessing it firsthand, they could not help but admit its effectiveness.

Training the female comrades to such a standard was surely a top achievement in the rescue world, with some abilities even surpassing most of the male comrades.

The previous shooting, and now the hand-to-hand combat, forced everyone to applaud in admiration.

“Qigang, who do you think will win the hand-to-hand combat?” Meng Xingzhi asked Xu Qigang.

Xu Qigang glanced briefly and declared, “Chen Huaying!”

“Oh? I think Zhu Yu is pretty good!” Meng Xingzhi said with interest. “Why do you think Chen Huaying will take first place?”

“Momentum!” Xu Qigang hit the nail on the head. “The conversation between the two competitors earlier had already pre-determined the outcome of the match.”

The chairman’s platform was somewhat distant from the competition field. As the competitors walked face to face, many people saw them talking, but most couldn’t hear what was said.

Xu Qigang’s words left many shocked, wondering how he could hear from such a distance.

Meng Xingzhi also raised his eyebrows with interest.

“I have a background as a reconnoitre. Lip reading is essential. Besides, today’s wind direction helps our side; it carries the sound quite far.”

Xu Qigang’s explanation made everyone nod in realization, but they still looked at him with great admiration.

Truly a hero, his personal capability frighteningly strong.

“Qigang’s analysis is good!” Meng Xingzhi admired, thinking of his son Meng Fan who had died on the battlefield. Both were heroes, exceptional young men. Sadly, he remained at the Southern Border, never to return.

After the top ten competitors emerged, Chen Huaying faced a short and plump girl in the third match.

Less than ten minutes into the match, the plump girl was verbally abused by Chen Huaying, crying as she ran off the field.

“Why is she so venomous!”

“Exactly!”

“Despicable, she’s just taking shortcuts.”

The crowd whispered among themselves, looking at Chen Huaying with disapproval.

Chen Huaying bit her lip, bewildered. After she rejoined her team, she asked Sheng Ning beside her, “What do they mean?”

“They’re calling you despicable and shameless!” Sheng Ning replied cheerfully.

“They said you’re incompetent, afraid to fight,” Liu Yilan added.

“Nonsense!” Chen Huaying burst out angrily. “I really wanted to fight. Who knew that little fat girl had such poor mental quality? She ran away crying before I could say much.” She was itching for a fight now.

Sheng Ning helplessly shrugged his shoulders.

Liu Yilan rolled her eyes skyward.

Together they said in unison, “She was specifically upset by you calling her ‘little fat girl.'”

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