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Chapter 35 Do We Still Have To Give Up?

  "Yes." Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Feng Jue and nodded.

  Although she hasn't been in Class S for long, she has gained some understanding of Feng Jue. This boy has a masculine charm that students of his age don't have, looking very manly, although he doesn't talk much, but he's very reliable.

  "Since we've given up, there's no need to continue discussing it." Feng Jue said, ignoring their reactions, and turned around to walk away.

  "Don't go, I haven't finished speaking!" Cheng Xiaoyou saw that he wasn't buying it, so she had to open her mouth and call out to him.

  "What's going on?" Feng Jue stopped in his tracks and said impatiently.

  "I think, because our goal this time is not to lose too badly. Plus, there are originally few boys in our class, so before we have a full grasp of things, it's better if we don't participate in the competition. This way, at least our formation and tactics won't be understood by the opponent, so they can't prepare ahead of time." Cheng Xiao You expressed her own opinion.

  "Got it." Feng Jue turned his head back and continued walking outside.

  "Also, in order to know ourselves and our opponents, I think we can ask the girls in our class to record those matches with their phones. This way, when we draw which class, at least we'll know their playing habits and formations." Cheng Xiaoyu said hastily, seeing that he was getting impatient.

  "Hmm." Feng Jue listened and asked without turning his head: "Anything else? Speak quickly."

  "That's all I've thought of, do you have any additions?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked around and found that everyone seemed to have no opinion, while Feng Jue directly walked out of the office.

  Ling Ye Xi looked at Cheng Xiao You's gaze, which became even more profound. He had always thought that the biggest advantage of this girl was her persistence and tenacity, but now it seemed that she not only had a strong will, but also some brains.

  In the end, S Class was eliminated in the first round of the basketball match by default. The students who came to watch and see how pathetic S Class was had their emotions wasted, they even prepared bottles to throw at them after S Class lost.

  And so, S class being considered as a trash class became more established in the freshman year and was looked down upon by other classes.

  However, the training of Class S is still being carried out in double intensity. Those boys who used to pant and puff after running a few laps around the mountain road early in the morning can now run to the top of the mountain while chatting and laughing.

  But every time it's always Lu Jia Yi and Cheng Xiao You who are ranked last.

  "Are we just going to give up like this?" Lu Jia-yi said with a reddened face, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

  "Otherwise, do you think we can beat Class F?" Cheng Xiaoyou glanced at him sideways, at least having some self-awareness.

  "Aren't you the one who said that as a person, you shouldn't give up on your goals?" Lu Jia Yi looked at Cheng Xiao You, particularly unable to understand why S Class gave up this time. Even if they lost a game, it's much better than being able to hear sarcastic remarks wherever they go.

  "Yes, I haven't given up!" Cheng Xiaoyou said while running: "Perseverance doesn't mean the process can't be winding, don't worry, our goal is to win!"

  "Hmph!" A cold snort came from the front, probably thinking that Cheng Xiaoyou's words were truly ridiculous.

  Cheng Xiaoyou raised her head and saw a slender figure jogging down from a slope, it was Gong Chen that annoying guy again.

  "Don't forget what you said, if you lose, get out of Holy Wings!"

  His cold tone and condescending attitude, when combined together, made Cheng Xiaoyou feel that Gong Chen was the most detestable. Can't a single human word come out of his mouth?!

  "It's not over yet, I might still win!" Cheng Xiaoyou raised her chin, looking at the cold and proud boy in front of her. This was their second encounter that morning. And it seemed like Gong Chen didn't have a habit of exercising in the mornings, so he probably came out for a run today just to say those infuriating words?

  "You still think you have a chance to turn the tables, don't you?!" The mocking words were laced with thick disdain. Gong Chen gazed at the girl in front of him, bathed in the morning sunlight, hoping that her sparkling eyes would suddenly dim.

  "Gong Young Master, we don't need to turn defeat into victory, we just need to win one game to prove that we're not the last place!" Cheng Xiaoyou's voice also became sharp, every time she saw Gong Chen, it would always give people a feeling of wanting to go crazy.

  "You can't win!" Gong Chen looked at her deeply, wondering where she got that kind of confidence to think she could win.

  "Let's talk about this later, Young Master Gong!" Cheng Xiaoyou said, pulling up Lu Jia-yi who had been standing beside them, curiously sizing them up. Not wanting to bother with this extremely arrogant person, she continued running upwards.

  Gong Chen turned back indifferently, watching Cheng Xiao You pulling Lu Jia Yi to run up the mountain with a lively and energetic gait, as if there was an endless supply of vitality inside her body, always so full of life, without knowing what fatigue and giving up meant.

  He continued walking down, arriving at the school gate. Ling Ye Xi, wearing a white sports suit, looked at him with a slight smile: "What did I say? She hasn't given up yet! The outcome you want to see is destined not to happen."

  "How did you know I couldn't see?" The voice of Gong Chen had that innate overbearing tone that made people feel like they couldn't disobey.

  "I just knew." Ling Ye Xi laughed even more heartily: "If you hadn't had some suspicions, why would you have gotten up early today to exercise on the mountain? Running isn't really suitable for you!"

  "I just want to breathe in some fresh air, you don't know that places with more greenery also have more negative ions?" Gong Chen looked at Ling Ye Xue's smiling face and said coldly, has this kid been assimilated by that idiot girl recently, why is he smiling so stupidly?!

  "Hey, are you guys still playing golf?" asked Shangguan Yao, who was waiting impatiently on the side, taking off his earphones and holding three golf clubs in his hand.

  The best thing about this school is that it has its own golf course, although it's also open to outsiders, but at a time like this morning, it belongs only to the three of them.

  Under the golden light of dawn, three tall figures disappeared into the distance, like the best silhouettes carefully crafted by God.

  The miserable S class was still under the high pressure of Cheng Xiaoyu, doing continuous exercises every day. In fact, S class also had complaints, such as some boys who did not understand why they still had to practice after giving up the competition, and not everyone could bear waking up early every day with a loudspeaker and having to run laps at any time when the whistle sounded.

  It was already a week later when all the first round matches were over.

  The second round of the draw, Shen Mingxin said that Feng Jue's hand was unlucky, but she went to represent Class S. When she came back, she told everyone that she had won a big prize, but her crying face made people feel a sense of foreboding.

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