Washington, retreat!

When he heard the notification tone, Washington was confused.

Under Saratoga's suppression, the opponent had no room to fight back. How could he be suddenly judged to retreat?

Not only Washington, but also Saratoga and others were stunned.

"Chance?!"

Although she didn't know what happened, the Prince of Wales would not give up this good opportunity. The formation she led naturally won the victory in this exercise.

Well?!

Faced with this result, everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock.

"Hey, if I had known I should have opened the market." Nevada muttered, beating her chest sadly.

After touching the back of his head, Oklahoma looked helpless.

If she hadn't stood up just now, she and Nevada would have made a fortune.

Even the most experienced shipgirls could not have guessed that the Washington side would be defeated in this way. Although the advantage was so huge, the situation of the exercise was one-sided, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

As if knowing that he was in trouble, William hurriedly ran out of the training ground, hugged Li Ran's leg and stuck out half of his head to look at Washington.

"William~!"

Walking over quickly, Washington looked at him dumbfounded.

She didn't really care about the outcome of the exercise, but losing in this way probably didn't make sense to her.

"I'm sorry, Sister Washington!" William apologized timidly, and he quickly became confident again: "But you can't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame the admiral."

"Yo, why do you blame me?"

Li Ran rolled his eyes and pulled the little guy out from behind.

I also wanted to help plead for mercy, but I didn't expect that the other party was so stupid that he directly put the blame on his head.

"That's the Admiral." William leaned back and said confidently, "If it weren't for the Admiral, I wouldn't have missed the shot."

"Blame me, blame me!"

Li Ran pinched William's nose and said angrily.

"Why did you attack your own people?" Saratoga pulled William's cheek and became very angry.

She also wanted to win an MVP and ask her brother-in-law to reward her with something.

Pulling Gaga's arm, William explained with a hint of milky voice: "I didn't mean it, and it's clear that Washington himself wants to block the route of my torpedo attack."

"What did you say?" Washington asked in a deep voice, taking off the little guy's glasses.

Holding Saratoga's legs with his backhand, William said weakly: "Sister Washington, William can't see clearly. Give me your eyes."

"Why are you holding my leg?" After knocking William on the head, Saratoga said angrily: "I'm not Washington."

"Oh~!"

Loosening his hands, William rubbed his eyes and looked around confusedly.

Playing with the little guy's glasses, Washington smiled and said: "Little guy, I'm standing here. If you can catch me, I will return the glasses to you."

With his eyes wide open, William looked in one direction, opened his hands and rushed over: "Sister Washington, I've got you, please give me your eyes back."

Looking down at the little guy who kept groping on his legs, Bismarck curled up his lips and said, "Sorry, I'm not Washington either."

"Ah~!"

Although William's eyesight is not good, she can still hear the voices of the sisters.

Letting go of his hand, the little guy rushed in the other direction.

Perhaps because he wanted to vent his depression, Washington kept avoiding William. The little guy hugged the wrong person again and again. The exercise ground was soon filled with laughter and laughter.

After hugging someone with his backhand, William quickly let go: "No, you are not Sister Washington. You are so short, you must be Big Mackerel and the others."

After stroking his sleeves, William shouted loudly: "If you don't help me get my glasses back, even if you don't help me get my glasses back, you still unite with your sisters to bully me, so you are still not a good friend."

After saying that, the little guy stretched out his hand and touched the other person's face. She wanted to see who was so hateful.

Seeing William's hand grabbing her face, Veneto's face darkened, and she seemed to hear the ridicule of her companions.

Cough! Cough!

After coughing twice, Veneto said in a deep voice before William touched his cheek: "I, Veneto."

"Ah, it turns out to be Sister Veneto!" Withdrawing his hand fiercely, William smiled sheepishly: "I can't see everyone clearly without glasses. I can only judge by their body shape. Sister Veneto, you are so short.

I thought it was Big Mackerel and the others.”

"Idiot William." Camicchia suddenly jumped out to fight: "The eldest sister is about 1.3 meters tall, much taller than the big mackerel. You are slandering the eldest sister and looking down on our mafia. Don't think you

If you are a member of the Ax Gang, you can do whatever you want, our mafia is not afraid of the Ax Gang!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Veneto!"

Bowing sincerely, William apologized: "It's really difficult for me to separate you from your friends without glasses."

"William, you still said." Camicchia bared her teeth, with a hint of excitement in her expression: "You mean the eldest sister's head is as tall as ours."

After saying that, the little angel turned around and grabbed Veneto, completely unaware of the other person's gloomy expression: "Sister, let's go to war with the Ax Gang. You are obviously half a head taller than the big mackerel, but William said no.

I don’t know, this is a naked slander against you.”

"Ka! Mi! Chi! Ya! Shut up." He grabbed Camicchia's face and pulled it to both sides. Veneto became furious.

If William admits his mistake, he will admit it. Just brush this matter off, you have to jump out.

"Hey, eldest sister, you hit William. It was she who said you were short, not me." Blinking her big eyes, Camicchia looked innocent.

Seeing this, the surrounding ship girls covered their mouths and started laughing.

After the two little guys made such a fuss, both Washington and the Prince of Wales were very happy.

After continuing to tease William for a while, Washington changed his glasses back.

…

"Iowa, if you're worried about William, go out and look for him. Don't wander around in front of my eyes." Putting down the mirror in his hand, Missouri glared at Iowa unhappily.

"Hey, who said I was worried about William?" Rolling his eyes, Iowa sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his slender legs were completely exposed to Missouri's eyes.

"Tsk, it's a pity that such a pair of wonderful thighs can't be a star." Missouri walked over and touched Iowa's black stockings.

Playing with his hair, Iowa snorted and said, "I'm not like you, I like to show off my charm on the screen."

Snap~!

After patting Iowa on the thigh, Missouri replied angrily: "What does it mean to show off? The characters I play are all warriors, okay? They are warriors who specialize in fighting aliens."
Chapter completed!