In fact, he didn't have much hope. After all, Wang Lei was usually quiet and looked silly, but to have come to this point and to have been chosen to be next to the boss, who wouldn't be a brainless person?

But looking at the expression on Wang Lei's face, Zhang Zhihao couldn't help but find it a little funny. He was probably doubting his own IQ.

Who made this old guy act so silly all the time? It's normal for people to look down on him.

Wang Lei glared fiercely at Zhang Zhihao, who had a smile on his face, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"You are looking down on me, aren't you? Why are you trying to provoke me? You should consider your own worth! Wait, I haven't washed the clothes I just collected two days ago. You will be busy when you get home. If you dare to make such a joke again, you'll have to wash them by hand!"

When Zhang Zhihao heard the words "hand wash", he immediately became intimidated and quickly apologized with a smile: "No, no, no, Wang Lei, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Their conditions are not that difficult now, and the dormitories are newly built, so they are naturally fully equipped with washing machines and other facilities. Washing clothes by hand is impossible.

Who wants to wash another stinky man's clothes?

Long Ruilin watched the fun from the sidelines and did not mind making trouble, and was very much in the spirit of fanning the flames.

When he heard about hand-washing clothes, he immediately became interested and started to encourage the other person: "Come on, let's have a fight. Whoever loses will have to hand-wash the other person's stinky socks for a month!"

He knows all the funny things between boys on the Internet. Boys like to make a bet occasionally, and wash their socks if they lose.

There are also those "who is whose dad" tricks to enhance relationships.

The three of them happened to live in the same dormitory, so this situation must have happened.

Thinking of this, Long Ruilin couldn't help but secretly look forward to it. Who will win this competition? Who calls who d? Oh, no, who washes whose stinky socks?

When Rong Yu heard Long Ruilin's suggestion about washing the smelly socks, he couldn't help but glance at the three people opposite with disgust, and muttered to himself: Boys, boys.

She didn't want to get involved in what the three of them were doing. Just thinking about the strange smell in the room made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she couldn't help but want to avoid the topic.

Therefore, Rong Yu decided to remain silent and wait and see what would happen so as to avoid being dragged into this nonsensical competition.

Lu Xi didn't expect to be able to see such a wonderful episode before the formal competition.

These people under her are really good at having fun, and Longlong is also good at making trouble. They are the typical people who like to watch the fun and not mind making trouble.

However, since it was she who proposed the competition and some people have responded positively, then as the boss, she should naturally offer some prizes to show encouragement.

But what should I use as a prize? Lu Xi pondered silently in her heart.

This thing has to be practical, but not too expensive so as not to burden them.

She looked around and realized that she didn't seem to have anything suitable.

At this moment, Lu Xi had a flash of inspiration and thought of a very good object.

"Come on, come on, who will start first? You can discuss whether to keep the stinky socks washing thing. I'll pay the biggest prize."

She cleared her throat and said solemnly, "The person who wins in the end can get a massage chair."

Lu Xi felt that this jackpot was very suitable, both practical and decent. Moreover, even if there was a loser, they could all enjoy it together, after all, they all lived in the same dormitory.

Moreover, she thought the massage chair in the indoor training room was very good. She had tried it herself, so she asked Ali to help her buy a few of the same model.

At least three, one for the boy, one for Sister Yu, and one for herself. How fair that is.

"Massage chair? That's a good idea!" They all expressed their agreement.

When they are not working, they are mostly training, which inevitably causes some bumps and bruises on their bodies. This massage chair is really suitable for them to relax.

As for washing smelly socks, everyone felt that it could be retained. After all, such punishment was both interesting and could motivate them, adding a bit of "fun" to the game.

So, the three of them unanimously decided: "Let's follow the boss and Longlong's suggestion. The three of us who win in the end will get a massage chair. As for washing the stinky socks, we'll follow the order. The second place winner will wash the socks for the first place winner, and the third place winner will wash the socks for the second place winner."

Lu Xi helplessly suppressed the eye roll that was about to come out.

Why do we have to add the word "stinky" when talking about socks? Is it so easy to admit that your socks are smelly?

She was a little confused, but felt that this statement should be more true.

Although she had never seen it, she had heard of many rumors circulating on the Internet and in her former classes.

"You three can make your own arrangements. Your sister Yu and I will be the audience and cheer you on." After Lu Xi finished speaking, she turned her chair around to face the open space in front, and then leisurely poured herself a refill of tea.

Today, she should just be a quiet spectator.

Since the space-time channel has not been opened yet, the area in front of them is naturally empty, without any disturbance from other people, which provides a perfect stage for them to show off.

The last time Lu Xi watched a martial arts competition was a long time ago, and she had never seen such a formal competition since then.

Of course, apart from the days she spent with Xiaojiu, she was often "taught a lesson" by Xiaojiu in the name of guidance, but that was just a private beating after all, which was incomparable to the slightly more formal competition in front of her.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi couldn't help but feel a little excited. He knew that Rong Yu was the most powerful among the four of them, but when it came to the fighting power ranking of these three, he didn't know who was number one.

The three of them plus Long Ruilin had another heated discussion, and little Long Ruilin just went over to join in the fun and add fuel to the fire.

In order to ensure that the final competition is fair and just, the three people decided to determine the order by drawing lots, and everything depends on luck.

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone. After all, luck is also a reflection of strength to a certain extent, and such a decision is undoubtedly fairer.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they solemnly drew lots.

Long Ruilin volunteered to serve as the host. He held a small microphone in his hand, stood in front of everyone with an excited look on his face, and began to announce the results of the draw.

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