A man in a glance

Chapter 269 The first and second generation ancestors!
Zuo Miao's eyelids twitched slightly, and said to Shi Rui in a low tone, "What? Your eyes look like a nurse on me?"

From Zuo Miao's point of view, she was a general who defended her home and country in the ancient interstellar world, but here, although she can't become a general, she is still a strategist.

Where is the potential to be a nanny or a nanny?

Shi Rui, on the other hand, might be more suitable to be a nanny.

Zuo Miao's eyes fell on Shi Rui's body, and looked at Shi Rui, but she clearly remembered that whether he was in the military area or in the dormitory, Shi Rui took the initiative to help her organize the housework neatly.

If this kid can't stay in the Xingrui team any longer, he can start a housekeeping company.

Shi Rui didn't pay attention to what Zuo Miao was thinking about, and after hearing Zuo Miao's cold tone, he snorted coldly with disdain, "Just you? You can't even fold a military quilt, and you're still a nanny! The whole first and second generation ancestors!"

On weekdays, some people say that Shi Rui is the Second Patriarch, but after getting to know Zuo Miao, Shi Rui has a deep feeling that only Zuo Miao is worthy of the title of the Second Patriarch.

Zuo Miao looked at Shi Rui with cold eyes, and the breath around Zuo Miao was also a little frozen. Seeing this, Mo Chang hurriedly laughed, "Hey, that's not what Boss Shi said about the nanny, the nanny is just for this game. The common name of the role, a nickname, none of us are good at using this role, so we put our hope on Coach Zuo, I wonder if Coach Zuo can help us with this?"

Zuo Miao leaned on the back of the chair, and glanced lazily at Mo Chang, who was smiling and squinting his eyes, "It's okay to do this, after all, I'm not even a nominal coach."

Mo Chang was beaming with joy. They had seen and experienced Zuo Miao's game prowess with their own eyes. With the help of Coach Zuo, their chances of winning this friendly match would be much higher.

"But..." Zuo Miao changed the topic, and the joy on Mo Chang's face froze.

"However, if you arrange someone at the coaching level to play against Team Whirlwind, it's a bit ineffective." Zuo Miao touched his chin and continued.

Mo Chang was speechless for a moment: "Hey, the premise of victory is that you have already won. We haven't even competed in friendly matches yet!"

Therefore, it is too early to say that victory is not military.

Shi Rui was no stranger to Zuo Miao's self-confidence coming from nowhere, he raised his arm and patted Mo Chang on the shoulder and pushed him aside, "Team Whirlwind is not so open and aboveboard when facing us, they have Zhang Liangji, we also have wall ladders."

Zuo Miao leaned on her chin but didn't speak anymore, after all, that was the truth.

Team Whirlwind is all experienced players, while Team Xingrui is all rookies who are budding. They may be able to rank first in this novice game circle, but it may not be enough for other circles.

The Cyclone team took the initiative to invite the Xingrui team to a friendly match this time. The match is fake, but the suppression is real.

Mo Chang, who was pushed aside by Shi Rui, fiddled with the phone for a long time, and then put the phone in front of Zuo Miao with both hands, "Coach Zuo, the most important thing in this game is teamwork. We will practice with you for a few rounds. I've already chosen for you."

Zuo Miao lowered his head, and saw a cute girl bouncing on the phone screen.

(End of this chapter)