Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

After returning, Xiao Ling showed off with the newly-get signatures, and happily returned to the dormitory after receiving the envy of most people.

"Huh? Xiaoxiao, are you still going to train?" Xiao Ling asked as soon as she walked in the door and saw her holding a bag ready to go out.

Su Li nodded, "Of course, the main race is about to start, I don't want to slack off. Shall we go together?"

Xiaoling suddenly felt a little ashamed. People are better than you and work harder than you. This is really a fascinating feeling.

"Go and go, wait for me to change my shoes."

Zhao Qingxin lay on the bed and murmured, "I knew it was pretending."

"Who can pretend to be you?" The irony returned was Lin Yue, their other roommate, but she didn't usually live in the dormitory, because her mother was a coach, so she usually lived with her mother. However, occasionally she would come to live in the dormitory. At this moment, when she heard Zhao Qingxin's words, she couldn't help but stab.

The relationship between her and Zhao Qingxin has always been tense, which is one reason why she is unwilling to stay in the dormitory.

"Lin Yue, what do you mean?" Zhao Qingxin sat up from the bed with bad eyes.

"Literally." Lin Yue got up and picked up the bag, and said to Su Li: "Jian Xiaoxiao, I will go too."

The disregarded Zhao Qingxin felt frustrated, anger rose from his heart, and he picked up the cup beside the bed and smashed it. Lin Yue turned her back to her, she didn't know what happened, or Su Li's eyesight quickly pulled her to avoid her being hit.

The cup slammed to the ground and fell to pieces.

The breaking of the cup seemed to herald the beginning of tearing.

Lin Yue is also a genius player. She was held up and grown up since she was a child. No one had treated her like this before, and she was even more angry now.

"Zhao Qingxin, I am going to kill you today!"

"Kill me? Do you dare?" Lin Yue has the background, and Zhao Qingxin naturally has it.

How did the two women quarrel.

There has been only one answer since ancient times. Those who can do it don't feel like they can't move their mouths, and those who can slap their hands will never make a fist. Ever since, the scene was chaotic.

2333 was dumbfounded and couldn't help but burst into a swear word, [Fuck...]

Xiao Ling was also dumbfounded, "Xiaoxiao, what should I do? How about looking for a teacher?"

"No." Su Li resolutely refused. "The fight will be recorded. The main match is about to go. If they are recorded, they may not be able to participate in the competition. Let's draw one by one."

It wasn't how kind Su Li was, but Lin Yue had only pierced Zhao Qingxin to speak for her. If they find a teacher at this moment, they will not have good fruit, and they will not be able to catch it.

Finally, after abandoning the strength of the two tigers, Su Li and Xiao Ling separated the two of them who were fighting in a ball.

"What do you do? Are you two mentally retarded? If you don't want to play in the main tournament, quit by yourself and play again!" In the chaos, Su Li's clothes and hair were messed up, and she was stepped on several feet. It's unstable.

Zhao Qingxin and Lin Yue were even more embarrassed, with scratches on each other's faces. Hearing what Su Li said, he snorted, her expression ugly.

"Go away and apply the medicine yourself. I am very happy to be disfigured, isn't it?" Su Li limped back on her bed, and Xiao Ling sat beside her nervously.

"What's wrong with the foot? Does it hurt?"

Su Li frowned slightly, "It's okay."

In fact, it's not so good. Many athletes have injuries on their bodies, and the original owner Jian Xiaoxiao is no exception. She has suffered an ankle injury, although it has been a long time, but now it seems that there are some signs of recurrence.

"Xiaoling, take me to the infirmary."