Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 887: The Little Ancestor’s Sunflower Seed Shell—Seriously Awesome!

As they spoke, unknowingly, Yin Hu had already finished a whole set of punches.

The key was that the opponent’s fierce attacks were all neutralized by his seemingly clumsy and simple boxing technique.

Regardless of whether he won or not, Yin Hu, who was covered in injuries, actually persisted on the field for several minutes without falling, which is a miracle in itself.

Opposite him, Mike had beads of sweat on his forehead.

This isn’t scientific! 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

This isn’t possible!

The waste from Eastern Empire, who should be spewing blood with just one punch, has actually lasted under his punches for so long and made him feel the strain, which is definitely abnormal.

Mike gritted his teeth, and under Yin Hu’s unwavering offensive, he glanced back for help at the guest seats of Country M.

There, in the center surrounded by people, the old man in a black robe had a stern expression, fixating intently on the situation on the field.

Yin Hu’s transformation was truly unfathomable.

The person was still the same, the punches even rougher without any discipline, yet capable of withstanding their Western Boxing enhanced by mana?

And even showing a tendency to counterattack?

The old man in the black robe leaned on his cane, the orb at the top emitted an eerie glow.

In that instant, a colorless and invisible arc of light shot towards the field.

Vaguely forming a protective shroud, it enveloped Mike, blocking Yin Hu’s attacks.

The shroud lingered around Mike, seemingly nourishing him in secret, as he roared angrily and swung another powerful punch, the situation reversed sharply.

It was as if the clock turned back, the scenario seemed to revert to a few minutes ago, with Yin Hu being beaten viciously, vomiting blood and flying out.

In that instant.

Among the tense spectators in the stands, Zuzi leisurely cracked open a sunflower seed.

The white and fragrant kernel fell into her palm.

Two grayish shells were flicked lightly by her fingers as pale as jade.

Drawing an elegant curve in the air, the shell flew towards Mike’s direction.

"Puff—!"

A slight, muffled sound.

As if a blade pierced a balloon, the shell penetrated the magical barrier the old man in black had forged for Mike!

In an instant.

Yin Hu’s final strike with military boxing retaliated toward Mike’s face while he nimbly dodged the opponent’s iron fist.

"Bang—!"

A loud, muffled sound stung the ears of everyone in the arena.

Mike flew ten meters away, hanging onto the rail.

Due to his overweight, the rail bent under his pressure, his large body falling onto the grass again, spitting blood everywhere.

It was even more pathetic than all of Yin Hu’s previous losses combined.

"10, 9, 8, 7...1!" the referee announced the score with a trembling voice, "The Imperial Team wins this round! According to the stipulated rules, the Imperial Team regains 180 points, Country M Team... 0 points."

The tide has truly turned.

Yin Hu standing in the arena, fists still stained with blood, trembling all over.

Miss Zuzi didn’t lie to him; he tried without using the boxing technique taught by Miss Gu, and surprisingly felt full of energy, able to maneuver freely.

By stabilizing the situation with Miss Zuzi’s advised military boxing, he seized the opportunity and actually won!

To think what led him to defeat was actually the Ancient Martial Secret Technique taught by Miss Gu, which he had always been proud of?

He really doesn’t want to admit this, but, the truth is right before him.

The Imperial Team’s audience rose to cheer enthusiastically, even the last few groups of contestants still competing couldn’t help but be distracted, looking admiringly at the Imperial Team who succeeded in their turnaround.