ugly……

Xi Zuer's simple and clear explanation is simply a matter of a god.

Xi Rubao couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Sister, your reason for not being happy to participate in the assessment is so excellent. To be honest, I think it's ugly too. Who invented this set of boxing?"

Her laughter was not suppressed, and Sun Yunyun, on the other end of the team, heard it, and immediately raised her hand to report: "Instructor, someone slandered our boxing skills and said that the inventor was ugly!"

Xi Rubao glared angrily: "I'm talking about fist ugliness. I don't know who invented it, what that person looks like!"

The dispute interrupted the assessment.

Instructor Yan walked over with a dark face: "This boxing was designed by my boss and I. The latest version of military boxing. Do you think it's ugly?"

The students were shocked and gasped.

Unexpectedly, Instructor Yan is quite good at designing this set of boxing, right?

I used to think that the instructor just had a good-looking face, but I didn’t expect that he had a status as well.

The surprised and awe-inspiring eyes made Instructor Yan's spine straighten slightly. The face he lost yesterday seemed to have recovered a little bit. He looked at Xi Zuer and Xi Rubao, and he became a little bit more disdainful:

"What do you know? This set of boxing won the first place in the martial arts competition last year and was praised by the judges. It was used as a template textbook for students' military training. I was promoted to a title with this, which is enough to illustrate its importance. As a designer, it is not your turn to judge!"

The condescending attitude and tone made Xi Rubao feel even more upset: "Instructor, we just evaluate whether the punch is good or not, and we did not judge whether you are good or not. Don't confuse the concept, okay?"

I thought he looked ok, but now it seems that he is as ugly as a fist.

Sure enough, my sister's vision is accurate.

The face that Instructor Yan just picked up was poked by Xi Rubao without hesitation. He immediately couldn't hold back: "No matter what, if you don't hit this punch, you will score zero!"

Xi Zuer nodded lightly: "Well, then you'll have zero points. You can continue, don't worry about your ancestors."

Instructor Yan choked.

Seeing that scaring was ineffective, the little girl was so brave that she was very difficult to discipline. He became angry again: "You are despising the teaching order!"

Xi Zuer frowned gently, and thought that his ancestors had asked you to continue, but it would not affect your order. What else should we do?

"Xiao Yan, the next door has finished the exam. Are you sure you will continue to waste your time?"

Seeing the training team next door ending happily, their team did not have lunch break and work overtime at noon, and now they have to delay time because the instructor loses their temper... Everyone can't hold it in: "Instructor, let's continue the exam!"

Anyway, what Xi Zuer said makes sense, and she has no objection to getting zero points, so what else can I argue about?

Instructor Yan: “…”

Is it a matter of time now? Is it a matter of exams? These girls don’t understand that a man’s dignity is contempt and challenged!

But on the surface, he couldn't take advantage of the problem and had to announce the continued assessment and fight again.

After a set of punches, he recorded the score on the scoring table.

Bian Xiaohong, full marks.

Sun Yunyun, full marks.

Wu Qianman…99 points.

Xi Rubao…60 points.
Chapter completed!