I am your city

Chapter 983 What an ugly big white flower
Le Youyou raised the corner of her mouth.

Want to win her?Don't think about it!

She can't lose this game even if she gets her clothes dirty.

Seeing that he is about to climb out of the fifth obstacle, crawling under these ropes is the winner.

The winner of this game is also the winner between her and her.

Two meters, 1.5 meters, one meter...

Jiang Wanshan, you can definitely do it!

And Le Youyou, who was only half a step behind her, did the same, gritting her teeth and chasing after her.

There is only one meter away, if you can't catch up with Jiang Wanshan, you will lose,
If you lose even this little game, what will you use to defeat her in the future? !
So she Leyouyou must win!

The distance is less than one meter, and it only takes two more climbs to decide the winner.

Fang Che and Le Dongdong who followed behind them also became nervous.

The relationship between Le Youyou and Yi Jingcheng has not been announced, and others don't know about it, but as her own brother and admirer, it is naturally very clear.

It's not just a training game and show, it's a personal battle between these two women.

Needless to say, Le Youyou is very serious and hardworking no matter what she does.

But this damned Jiang Wanshan is usually the worst in training, why is she so good today? !

Leyouyou, come on!
If it weren't for the stop just now, you would have won.

The eyes of the two people were fixed on the two women who were crawling forward. Seeing that Jiang Wanshan's left leg was about to cross the finish line, Le Dongdong looked up at Fang Che.

With just one look at Fang Che, he already understood what he was going to do.

Originally, as an instructor, he shouldn't allow this kind of thing, but who wants him to like his sister.

Fang Che directly turned his eyes aside, as if he didn't see anything.

The eye contact between the two lasted only a second, and with tacit consent, Le Dongdong quietly moved his toes to Jiang Wanshan's other leg.

However, just when he was about to move his feet, Le Youyou, who was half a step behind Jiang Wanshan, stepped on the iron rod tied with the rope with his right foot, exerted force on his right leg, and slid two steps forward with the help of inertia, Jiang Wanshan was caught off guard when he won.

Le Youyou, who slid out of the terminal line, looked back with a triumphant smile.

But Jiang Wanshan, who was one step behind her, was not happy.

Pointing to Le Youyou, she said to Fang Che, "The instructor doesn't count, she fouled!"

How could she be in front of her when she was behind him just now? It must be her trick.

Le Youyou looked at Fang Che again, "Did I make a foul, instructor? My body didn't touch the rope above."

"You didn't foul." Fang Che replied, "You crossed the finish line two seconds before Jiang Wanshan."

"impossible!"

Jiang Wanshan, who originally thought she would win, couldn't accept it, "She must have committed a foul. Are you deliberately covering her up? It's not fair!"

"Jiang Wanshan!" Fang Che immediately lowered his face and shouted, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose on the training ground, but you have to be responsible for what you say!"

He wanted to protect Le Youyou just now, but she didn't need his protection at all. She won the match at the last moment with her own ability.

Jiang Wanshan realized that she was a little too emotional after being so drunk by him.

After all, this is just a training.

So he returned to his usual well-behaved and sensible appearance, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry instructor, I was a little emotional just now, I didn't mean it."

Le Dongdong on the side twitched his mouth again and again.

What an ugly big white flower.

(End of this chapter)