Chapter Seventy-Four: Mission
Among the people who participated in the competition, Lu Qingqing and Ye Mingzhu would never be able to ask Ye Jiujiu for oral language as the teacher said, if they really asked, wouldn't they just tell others that they were not as good as Ye Jiujiu?
Qi Fang was originally here to join in the fun, and it was even more impossible to disturb them at this time, so he just sat in his place and didn't speak, but his eyes turned on Ye Mingzhu's body from time to time.
Ling Xiaoyuan, on the other hand, would ask some questions from time to time, such as what the standard pronunciation of this word should be, and how it would change when it was connected......
On the way, Ye Jiujiu got up and went to the toilet.
In the rickety train, Ye Jiujiu walked steadily, and before he approached the toilet, he could hear the noise of the train "clanging" getting louder and louder.
Pushing open the door of the toilet, the next moment, Ye Jiujiu felt that there was an aura that did not belong to her in the narrow toilet.
The person behind him obviously didn't expect Ye Jiujiu to shoot directly, and he was slightly stunned, but his movements were still unhurried to dismantle Ye Jiujiu's offensive.
Since Ye Jiujiu was reborn, his body's agility and strength have increased a lot, and his attack is also very powerful, if he was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been beaten down by her a long time ago, but this person can easily defuse her offensive.
The person behind him was like a shadow, no matter how Ye Jiujiu attacked, the other party always stood behind Ye Jiujiu.
There was a feeling of frustration, because until now, Ye Jiujiu hadn't even seen the other party's face.
Ye Jiujiu's right elbow slammed into the person behind him, but he was easily pinched by his elbow, twisted back by the way, and in an instant, cold sweat crawled all over Ye Jiujiu's back.
Her whole body was pressed against the door of the toilet, her elbows were twisted back, completely subdued, and between her snorts, there was suddenly a familiar breath, a, a cold breath.
Ye Jiujiu said uncertainly: "Wind boss? ”
Because Feng Mojiang greatly disliked the name Master Zu, Ye Jiujiu changed his name to Feng Boss.
Although it sounds like the head of the underworld, it doesn't sound good, but Feng Mo will reluctantly accept it.
Letting go of Ye Jiujiu's elbow, Feng Mojiang took a step back, looking at Ye Jiujiu, still in an extremely cold voice: "I've been training for so many days, today, let's check the results." ”
To accept the results, you don't have to choose it in the toilet, right? Ye Jiujiu couldn't laugh or cry a little, but his face was still calm and indifferent: "I've disappointed you." ”
Ye Jiujiu subconsciously thought that she must be unqualified, from beginning to end, she couldn't even see Feng Mojiang's face, that is to say, she kept holding her back to the enemy, isn't this looking for death?
"What you've just done is enough for the rest of the game." Feng Mojiang's resolute and cold face showed seriousness all the time, and even his voice was extremely cold, he added: "If you can't finish it, after you go back, you will practice for another hour every day." ”
"What scene?" Ye Jiujiu asked subconsciously, but the other party obviously didn't mean to answer, so Ye Jiujiu didn't ask any more, but she looked at Feng Mojiang's unusually cold and serious face a little strangely, and asked, "Boss Feng, are you in a bad mood today?" ”
Although, in the past, he couldn't say a few words with Feng Mo Jiang, and as soon as he got to his side, he went directly into high-intensity training, and when it was over, he basically didn't have the strength to speak, but Feng Mo Jiang would not be as cold and terrible as he is now.