Chapter 172

As Ye Sui said, he raised his hand and looked at it carefully. Facing the blood-red setting sun, his white and slender fingers glistened with light, making them look even more beautiful like green onions.

The corners of the boy's raised lips froze.

Inadvertently looking back, Ye Sui was surprised to find that one of his jokes seemed to have touched the boy's displeasure.

The disappointment just now was gone, she leaned back slightly with interest, and looked at the boy with one hand supporting her face, with a wicked smile on the corner of her lips, and excited teasing in her raised voice, "Zheng Brother, you don’t stay alone all the time just to practice your hand speed.”

Rong Zheng: "..."

People who just came back from a five-kilometer cross-country run: "..."

What did they hear? !

The young man returned to his usual expressionless face, his amber eyes glanced at Ye Sui coolly, he turned over handsomely and neatly, and stood up with his hands casually in his trouser pockets.

The seemingly indifferent demeanor, but the aura all over his body is icy and seeping.

The people who had just run back five kilometers didn't even dare to take a breath, they all stood upright and watched him walk away, who was in a state of embarrassment but still dignified.

Ye Sui put his hands behind his head and held a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth. He looked at the boy's straight back jokingly, with the light shining in his dark eyes.

When the boy walked away, everyone who stood at attention in a standard posture surrounded Ye Sui in a swarm.

They didn't see the result of the competition just now, and they were suffocated as if they were itchy in their hearts. After finally waiting for the captain to leave, a group of people couldn't wait to surround them.

Just thinking of Ye Sui's outrageous strength, no one asked for a while.

"Suizi Suizi, who wins?" Someone came over who knew him well and was not afraid of death.

Ye Sui lazily cast a sideways glance at the interrogator. This person is called Wu Shuai, and his strength is considered to be below average in the team. In yesterday's training, she and this person had similar grades, and they basically ran together when cross-country with heavy loads.

But, what the hell is Suizi?

People in the team call their teammates by all kinds of strange names, for example, Wu Shuai, everyone calls him Shuai Zai.

Ye Sui bit the dog's tail grass, with a cold face, "It's Lord Sui."

Wu Shuai changed the subject: "... Dude, how old are you?"

Ye Sui couldn't be fooled: "Why don't we make gestures too?"

Wu Shuai smiled flatteringly: "Don't, Master Sui is mighty, I'm not your opponent."

Ye Sui was satisfied, and said frankly, "I lost."

Everyone showed a clear look, the captain was like an undefeated god of war in their hearts, but now no one dared to underestimate Ye Sui.

She is the first person who has been able to fight the captain for so long.

In their hearts, she was already firmly ranked second in the team.

Ye Sui sat up, rubbed his aching arm, casually rebellious, "But next time, I won't necessarily lose."

Wu Shuai came to sit beside her, and patted Ye Sui's shoulder lightly with one hand, "Master Sui, your skills are amazing, how do you practice? Are you so good?"

Ye Sui patted Wu Shuai's shoulder heavily with his paw, ignoring the pained grinning expression on his face, and said earnestly, "Train hard!"

She paused, "It's a small factor. Talent is the most important thing. Secondly, luck is also essential."

Wu Shuai: "..."

The boy who walked away felt a burst of pain in his body, and only then did he notice the large bruises on his arms, which were severely bruised.

(End of this chapter)

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