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Chapter 283: Skills are not as good as others

The pain in the kneecap made Qi frown. She reached out and pushed the leg that was on her shoulder. Wei Lingxi was unstable and fell to one side-

Wei Lingxi fell down and quickly wrapped it up, using the locking technique in Jiu Jitsu-

Cross Gugang locked Wei Lingxi, Zhou Wenyuan in the audience rushed up and pulled it away...

Just kidding, this trick might cause a fracture!

After that, Su Jian came to his senses and remembered her original intention.

At this time, Wei Lingxi got up from the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I lost."

After that, we will step down.

Simply quickly grabbed it: "Wait, you haven't lost yet!"

Wei Lingxi looked at Qi helplessly, "Quality, I know you are kind, but the audience is not blind. Your strength is above me, I will be convinced by losing to you!"

Simple frowned slightly and lowered his voice: "What should you do?"

Wei Lingxi pulled her lips indifferently and smiled freely and cleanly: "Don't worry, this is just a small competition, it can't decide anything."

Despite this, my chest is still a little stuffy.

She is not the Virgin, she just doesn't want to be an obstacle on the way forward for her friends.

The female soldier's game was finalized. The correspondent behind the battalion commander handed the phone back to the battalion commander, and he sent the picture he had just recorded to someone...

After the morning is over, they have a holiday today, so they have time to have a good rest.

But Zhou Wenyuanming didn't think much of it and called all the eight female soldiers under him back to the dormitory.

...

"You six, do you want to explain what happened just now?"

As soon as he entered the dormitory, the squad leader Zhou Wenyuan asked directly.

His stern eyes swept to the faces of the six female soldiers who had just lost, and he almost didn't have any torture whips in his hands and was about to torture and torture.

Several female soldiers lowered their heads and did not speak. Zhou Wenyuan couldn't help but shouted angrily: "A person can have the strength to pick six of them simply. Sang Kexuan is cheating? Can you beat you six like this!"

Chang Yuchun was dissatisfied when he heard this and whispered: "Then we are indeed inferior to others! You don't have to raise and belittle them!"

Zhou Wenyuan took a deep breath of anger. He was not scolded, and he could not beat him!

The simple yawned in bed next to him and said in a lazy voice: "Squad leader, don't be angry, our class won too!"

It was simply said that Zhou Wenyuan's throat was still blocked and his breath was stuffy, and he couldn't swallow it or come out.

Wei Lingxi, who was standing beside him, took a towel and wanted to wipe it with some wet water. She looked at Zhou Wenyuan who was still standing at the door, stood in front of him, and didn't say anything, just staring at him straight.

Zhou Wenyuan was a little unnatural when he was seen. He glanced at the simple and calm eyes on the bed beside him, and the other female soldiers turned around and went out.

Why is he the squad leader becoming more and more cowardly as he is?

He took a brief look at Wei Lingxi in front of him, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Lingxi narrowed her eyebrows slightly, then took the towel and closed the dormitory door casually.

As soon as Wei Lingxi left, Jian sat up reluctantly and looked at Chang Yuchun on the bed opposite, and his voice was still lazy:

“Why do you do this?”

Chang Yuchun was stunned, then responded: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"If anyone who is not blind and myopia can tell what happened to you six just now! It's not a good thing for acting, so you have to take on that job, and it's not embarrassing to take on that job!"

"We admit that our skills are not as good as others. What are you hinting about here?" Chang Yuchun pretended to be calm and retorted.
Chapter completed!
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