Ming Taotao had a certain understanding of Xia Zhiyi's fighting ability. For example, she knew that Xia Zhiyi was skilled in combat, stronger than most people, and had a certain ability to protect herself.
However, she didn't actually have a clear understanding of just how strong this strength was.
Then today she finally had a clearer understanding— Xia Zhiyi is very strong, extremely strong, super strong!
Before Xia Zhiyi left the field, Ming Taotao: "I need to keep a close eye on her. If anything goes wrong, I'll call a stop immediately!"
After Xia Zhiyi left the stage, Ming Taotao: "Wow! Wow! Wow!"
Because it wasn't a direct confrontation and had a testing element to it, Xia Zhiyi didn't defeat her opponent in one move. Instead, she consciously threw a move or two at her opponent. So, to onlookers, it looked like Xia Zhiyi was exchanging blows with those people, which was quite exciting.
But to insiders, Xia Zhiyi letting the game slide.
However, in Ming Taotao's eyes, the situation was very simple: Xia Zhiyi handled it with ease, and the fight was spectacular, just like the set of a thrilling action movie!
Midway through the match, Xia Zhiyi took a break. Ming Taotao came over with a towel to wipe his sweat, but found that after defeating ten people in a row, Xia Zhiyi hadn't sweated much and his breathing was steady, as if he had only done a little exercise.
Ming Taotao: "... Teacher Xia, would you like some water?"
Xia Zhiyi glanced at the bottled water that Ming Taotao hesitantly offered, smiled, and took it. "Thank you."
Ming Taotao perked up again, smiling and saying, "You're welcome, Teacher Xia, you're so amazing! If I'd known you were this good, I wouldn't have said those things."
Xia Zhiyi: "I know you're worried about me. It's okay."
After a short rest, Xia Zhiyi went up again and kicked the remaining twenty people out of the center of the field one by one, at an average rate of about two minutes per person.
Yes, he kicked everyone equally, so no one would feel he was showing favoritism.
However, for those who had initially looked down on Xia Zhiyi after seeing his face, today's events were nothing short of a blow.
He might need to give some psychological support to a few people afterward, but that wasn't Xia Zhiyi's job. After confirming that everyone had fought, he took the towel Ming Taotao handed him and slowly wiped his hands. "Alright, if there's no one else, I probably already have a choice in mind. Shall we just say it now, or..."
The crew-cut leader said, "No rush. Your sister and younger sister have already arrived, and it's getting late. Let me take you to dinner."
Hearing that Xia Wanyi had arrived, Xia Zhiyi's eyes lit up, and she unconsciously smiled, "Sister's here?"
Ming Taotao explained from the side, "I've been here for a while. I was going to talk to you, but Miss Xia said you should go ahead with your work and not disturb you."
"Miss Xia is resting in that room over there now."
With her older sister arriving, Xia Zhiyi naturally Xia Wanyi.
When the siblings met, Xia Zhiyi first carefully examined Xia Wanyi. Seeing that Xia Wanyi a rosy complexion, looked well, and seemed relaxed, he also felt a little relieved.
Then, Xia Zhiyi looked at Xia Zhen, who was standing next to Xia Wanyi, and smiled, " Xiao Zhen."
In just a short time, Xia Zhen had changed quite a bit. Not only was her skin much fairer than before, but her face had also gained some weight and color.
Unlike when she first arrived at the Xia family, her hair was dry and yellow, her skin rough and dry, and her dark complexion couldn't hide her paleness, making her look obviously weak and anemic.
Xia Zhen has suffered a lot in the past, and her body has been damaged. Even though Xia Zhiyi's medical skills are quite good, the damage cannot be made up for in a short time. She can only rest and recuperate slowly.
However, it seems that things are moving in a positive direction.
When Xia Zhen saw Xia Zhiyi, her eyes sparkled, and she called out, "Brother!"
Hearing "brother, "Xia Zhiyi's eyes sparkled, his smile deepening, and he beckoned to the little girl, "Come here."
Without any hesitation, Xia Zhen ran straight to Xia Zhiyi, the little girl's smile was incredibly charming.
Even though her appearance at this moment is far less flamboyant and radiant than in the story.
Xia Zhiyi smiled and patted the little girl's head, carefully inquiring about her recent diet and routine. Knowing that she had been obedient and resting well, she nodded in satisfaction.
Xia Wanyi watched with a smile, and only spoke up after the two had finished talking, "I made a special table for everything you asked me to do, and had someone help me create a simple mobile app, like a daily check-in game, so she can check in every day."
" Xiao Zhen is so proactive; she's even started supervising my meals now."
"Once I was busy with some things and didn't notice the time, and Xiao Zhen came over to remind me to eat."
Xia Wanyi said, gently touching her forehead, "I feel like I've gained weight this month."
Xia Zhiyi quickly said she wasn't fat, and after exchanging a few words with Xia Wanyi, she introduced them to each other. Then, she took Xia Wanyi and Xia Zhen and the others to have a lively dinner together.
After the meal, Xia Zhiyi finally found a moment to escape the crowd's curious questions and took out her phone in a quiet corner near the restroom.
Xia Zhiyi smiled and greeted the guards standing not far away, then dialed Fu Chi's number.
"Hello, Xia Zhiyi?" The man's slightly hoarse voice came through the microphone, and the unusual tone quickly caught Xia Zhiyi's attention.
Xia Zhiyi's smiling face slightly faded, and she lowered her eyes to ask, " Fu Chi? What's wrong with your voice? Are you sick?"
Fu Chi paused, seemingly clearing his throat, but when he spoke again, his voice was still a little hoarse, "No, it's nothing serious, just a slight sore throat."
Xia Zhiyi: "Is your throat sore? Do you have a cold?"
Fu Chi: "I'm fine, I rarely get sick."
Xia Zhiyi: "Besides your sore throat, is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Fu Chi: "No, it's nothing. My throat just feels uncomfortable; I guess I talked too much today."
Xia Zhiyi raised an eyebrow, thinking about the Extreme Speed temperature drop in the Imperial Capital these past two days, and said, "It's gotten colder these past few days, and the temperature difference between day and night is also large. You didn't take care to keep warm and caught a cold, did you?"
Fu Chi: "No."
Xia Zhiyi discovered that Fu Chi firmly believed he would not get sick.
He sighed, rubbing his forehead, "Where are you now?"
Fu Chi: "... Just got home."
It was already 7 p. m., and it was getting dark. Fu Chi usually went home after work and rarely went out.
Xia Zhiyi: "Do you have a family doctor?"
Fu Chi: "..."
After Xia Zhiyi reminded him several times, Fu Chi finally realized that Xia Zhiyi genuinely thought he might be sick.
If it were anyone else, Fu Chi probably would have hung up immediately.
but...
Fu Chi was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll call the doctor to come and take a look."