After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me-Chapter 1220: The One Who Should Be Careful, Is Him

At that moment, Zhouzhou's furious voice echoed across the distance. "What are you doing? Playing around?"

Even from over a hundred meters away, her voice was crystal clear.

Xi Mo and Commander exchanged a glance, and Xi Mo cleared his throat. "I'll go train too," he said.

Since he was also participating in the competition, he was worried that if he dragged too far behind, Zhouzhou would scold him along with everyone else.

Being scolded wasn't the issue; the real concern was losing face. He was quite proud.

Seeing through his thoughts, Commander couldn't help but laugh lightly. "Go ahead, good luck, don't let Zhouzhou find the chance to scold you."

When he said this, his look carried a trace of teasing.

And secretly, he was relieved. He didn't have to compete or train, otherwise, he probably wouldn't escape a good scolding either.

Xi Mo, looking at him, could almost feel envy radiating from Commander. He was so envious he could hardly stand it.

Well, whatever. No more chatting, let's get to work.

Without further delay, Xi Mo threw himself into the training.

As for the split-up training sessions, he didn't need to participate. This was more suited to him.

For the past half month, Fang Zichong and the others had been living in what felt like an intense, fiery hell. It was both painful and exhilarating, a true mix of extremes.

The exhilarating part was that the person training them was Zhouzhou, the legendary Fugui.

The painful part was also because the person training them was Zhouzhou. She was just too ruthless!

Without a single curse word, she could simply stand there, sometimes showing a move or two, and they would be tortured until they were covered in bruises.

And she was younger than them. They couldn't even defeat her, so what right did they have to complain?

But, there was no denying that under this kind of brutal training, their improvement was rapid.

After half a month of "scolding training," when they returned to the training room Zhouzhou had initially set up for them, they were clearly stronger than before.

The first improvement was in speed. They were now afraid that if they slowed down, Zhouzhou would scold them, so they dared not be lazy.

The second improvement was their reaction speed. This had been honed by the sneak attacks Zhouzhou had subjected them to.

If they couldn't dodge, they'd be scolded, and Zhouzhou would put a special seal on them.

She claimed it wouldn't hurt them physically but could make them wish they were beaten instead.

In summary, while Zhouzhou's methods were harsh, they had been effective.

After the tests, Fang Zichong, face full of excitement, rushed up to Zhouzhou and grinned. "Fugui, I cleared the challenge!"

Of course, he had endured quite a beating, but it was still a significant improvement compared to the first attempt.

At least his face wasn't swollen beyond recognition. He could still be recognized by his features.

The others were no different. Although they weren't completely unscathed, they made it through the course, stumbling but still standing.

Each of them looked at Zhouzhou with admiration.

Zhouzhou, looking at them, felt a bit disgusted. "Don't go around telling people I'm your tutor," she scoffed.

She couldn't take the shame!

They were pathetic, truly pathetic.

Everyone froze for a moment, but after being scolded for so long, they were immune to it. Her light remark didn't faze them at all. Instead, they smiled and looked at Zhouzhou, utterly pleased.

Seeing them like this, Zhouzhou's face darkened even more. "Smile, smile, smile. You've got the nerve to smile when you're this bad? Hurry up and continue training!"

She could tell—they definitely wanted to slack off.

Hmph, don't even think about it!

Anyone after being trained by her had to be powerful.

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"You." Zhouzhou pointed at all of them and pushed them back into training, then turned her gaze to Xi Mo.

Xi Mo, trying to reduce his presence, still got caught by Zhouzhou's sharp eyes.

He sighed, feeling inexplicably nervous. Even back in school, being called on to answer questions didn't make him feel as tense.

He took a step forward. "What is it?"

"Uncle." Zhouzhou looked at him with a serious face. "You need to train too. Don't be too weak."

Xi Mo's mouth twitched. Well, well, now he was the one holding everyone back, huh?

Without explaining further, he stepped forward, pushed Fang Zichong aside, and set the training room to its highest difficulty before walking in.

In the blink of an eye, he sped through the course and reached the other side, not a single thread of his clothing disturbed.

When Zhouzhou saw this, her expression softened slightly. "Uncle is just as amazing as me!"

The little girl had no qualms about singing her own praises.

Xi Mo gave a small smile but didn't argue. "Let's spar directly."

Zhouzhou thought the same. Compared to the others, her uncle was far superior.

These regular training exercises didn't really affect him much. A real fight would do more for him.

Zhouzhou nodded excitedly. "Sure, I've been fighting with these soft targets for days. They're too weak. A little flick of my finger knocks them out. There's no challenge, I'm afraid I'll get rusty!"

At these words, Fang Zichong and the others felt a sharp pang in their chests.

Harsh, way too harsh.

But they couldn't argue. Instead, they channeled their frustration into strength and charged back into the training room.

They didn't believe it—they'd fight for the chance to become the punching bags!

For a while, everyone gave their all, throwing themselves into training with a fiery determination.

Commander watched all this, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the attitude they needed.

Now, all that was left was to see what kind of results they'd achieve on the battlefield.

He had a hunch the results wouldn't disappoint.

After another week of intense training, their skills had greatly improved.

That day, Commander called them all together and said, "For the final week, our focus will be getting familiar with the opponents."

With that, he clicked on the computer, and several photos appeared.

Each person was given a stack of materials.

Zhouzhou picked hers up and glanced at the first photo. It was of Augusta, the rival of her father's sworn enemy, the person Commander had previously mentioned.

From his appearance alone, it was clear this man had a strong, aggressive aura, but no Merits glow.

Merits glow only showed up on people who protected the country, and Augusta wasn't worthy of it.

At the same time, Commander opened Augusta's profile and said, "He's the one you all need to watch out for."

"Not just because he's powerful, but also because he's coming after you."

His eyes locked on Zhouzhou as he emphasized, "Especially you, Zhouzhou."

"You need to be extra careful with him."

Zhouzhou blinked and suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Commander, you should be telling Augusta that."

"The one who should be careful, is him."