Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s
Chapter 1217 Boxing Match

Chapter 1217: Chapter 1217 Boxing Match

I never expected one of the contestants in this match to be from China. Luo Qiao got a bit excited, she couldn’t help but sit up straight, thinking that she had to cheer him on loudly later.

Emma also saw the two contestants entering the ring: "Luo, it’s your Chinese people."

Luo Qiao nodded: "Yes, our Chinese people."

But as soon as the match started, before the referee even announced the beginning, the black contestant struck his opponent’s face, sending the mouthguard flying. Luo Qiao immediately stood up.

She loudly expressed her dissatisfaction in standard American English, questioning the player’s professional ethics. That contestant turned around and looked at Luo Qiao in the stands with utter disdain, even gesturing at her with his fist.

Just at that moment, the Chinese contestant had also adjusted himself. While the black contestant was still gesturing at Luo Qiao in the stands, he punched back at his face—a punch so powerful it drew blood from the black contestant’s mouth corner.

The referee hadn’t expected the Chinese contestant to retaliate with ’an eye for an eye’.

The black contestant, perhaps feeling a loss of face, loudly demanded the referee to announce the start, eager for revenge.

The referee signaled to prepare, and the match began.

The two contestants fought fiercely, both exerting their full strength, making it hard to tell who was superior. But slowly, the black contestant’s stamina appeared no match for the Chinese. Then, another black contestant suddenly rushed into the boxing ring and sneak-attacked the Chinese contestant from behind.

Luo Qiao stood up. Emma tried to hold onto Luo Qiao but grasped at nothing as Luo Qiao had already rushed to the front of the boxing ring. She jumped up nimbly, vaulted over the railing and charged at the black contestant who had attacked from behind.

The crowd broke into continuous shouts. Luo Qiao flipped the black contestant over, not waiting for him to get up, she punched him, causing him to cover his face and bend over like a shrimp. Then she kicked him off the boxing ring.

The spectators were stunned by the scene. Where did this hero come from?

And it’s a woman.

Someone below shouted: "Oh my god."

Luo Qiao, insisting on being fair, after taking care of the sneak attacker, also jumped down from the boxing ring. But with that move, she also shocked the two contestants still fighting in the ring.

The Chinese contestant seemed to be encouraged, filled with strength, and he hit his somewhat dazed opponent with irresistible force until the referee blew the whistle, announcing the end.

But at that moment, another heavyweight American contestant seemed unsatisfied and wanted to spar with the Chinese contestant. Luo Qiao thought this guy was too fucking shameless. Wasn’t this just bullying?

So, she said from below the ring: "I’ll fight you."

The man looked down on Luo Qiao, thinking she had only taken advantage because she had caught someone off guard.

Luo Qiao indifferently said: "Whether I’m capable or not, you’ll find out after we fight. Why jump to conclusions so early?"

The Chinese contestant who had fought before wanted to persuade Luo Qiao, but as soon as he tried to speak, she stopped him, because if she didn’t take on this match now, he would have to fight.

But Luo Qiao could tell he was injured. Fighting another match might worsen his injury. In a foreign country, every Chinese person is a family member. If she couldn’t help, it would be because she had no choice. But today, she was there, and she had to step in.

The American squinted his eyes: "You’re asking to fight in his place. Although this isn’t a professional fight, there are still rules. If you get hurt or crippled, it’s your own responsibility. Do you understand?"

Luo Qiao nodded and nimbly climbed back onto the boxing ring.

The previous Chinese contestant approached Luo Qiao: "Be careful with this guy. He’s never been defeated and has incredible strength. If you can’t handle it, don’t force a fight. Stop immediately to avoid serious injury. You’re just joining the match temporarily and besides, you’re a woman. Don’t worry about anything else, just protect yourself, that’s what’s most important. Got it?"

Luo Qiao nodded: "Don’t worry. If it’s really not working out, I’ll quit. You go take care of your leg injury now to prevent it from getting worse."

Luo Qiao had just come to watch the match today, but she couldn’t just watch a fellow countryman being bullied. So, she resolutely took the boxing gloves passed to her by the Chinese contestant who had stepped down recently.

Her opponent provocatively said: "You volunteered to fight in his place. I won’t go easy just because you’re a woman."

Luo Qiao didn’t say anything, just gave a gesture of invitation. The two walked to the center of the ring, and the referee, though appearing reluctant, still did his duty. With the referee’s hand signal, the match officially began.

Luo Qiao was at a disadvantage at the beginning. It had been a long time since she had fought, and she wasn’t very familiar with the boxing matches’ routine. But after dozens of rounds, Luo Qiao found her rhythm and began to counterattack.

At first, the opponent did not use his full strength, treating Luo Qiao as a joke. But after witnessing Luo Qiao’s counterattacks and facing losses due to his own underestimation, he no longer dared to take her lightly.

The jeers, the laughter, and the whistling from the stands stopped. Instead, there were cries of astonishment, cheers, and shouts of encouragement. No one expected this slim Chinese girl to fight Yusuf to a standstill.

The crowd became increasingly excited, and shouts continued non-stop, while it was still unclear who would be the first to falter in the ring.

Yusuf couldn’t help but admire the endurance, strength, and explosive power of the woman before him. Eventually, Luo Qiao had learned all of Yusuf’s moves and began to unleash her power. But since Luo Qiao wasn’t there to cause trouble, she struck hard without intending to deal a fatal blow.

Yusuf was well aware of this; he was running out of steam and could clearly sense that the woman opposite to him was still holding back, realizing she was giving him face.

There was no pause at halftime. After another half-hour, Luo Qiao won the match with her absolute strength. A few Chinese spectators on the scene shouted: "Long live China, long live China!"

Luo Qiao also raised her fist to echo them: "Let’s go China, long live China!"

Yusuf went from disdain to admiration and even reached out to shake hands with Luo Qiao: "You are great."

Luo Qiao responded with a smile: "Thank you, you’re great too."

Luo Qiao stepped down from the boxing ring, preparing to return the gloves to the previous Chinese contestant, but at that moment, a Japanese warrior approached and challenged Luo Qiao.

Luo Qiao looked at the Japanese indifferently: "It’s getting late today, and I’ve just finished a match. If you want to challenge me, we can schedule for another time."

The Japanese warrior wanted to say more, but Yusuf stepped forward: "Soukai, if you want a challenge, schedule it for another time. Don’t take advantage of someone’s vulnerability."

Thus, Luo Qiao and the Japanese warrior scheduled a match for the next evening. Yusuf, the boxing contestant who had lost to Luo Qiao, offered to spar frequently if there was time in the future.

Luo Qiao tactfully declined, saying she had a heavy course load and no spare time.

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