Chapter 1723
National School Prince Is A Girl
In many peopleâs hearts they were a group of Almighties.
The best Esports players were assembled to form Team China.
Just seeing the photo and the name list would make people curious about the month before the start of the World Competition.
How would they train? They were definitely all suave.
Zhao Sanpang did think that he is suave, but!
âScheming Qin, are you serious? You are making us wake up at 8.30am?â
Zhao Sanpang looked at the time table that appeared in front of him, feeling as though he had entered the devilâs den.
Qin Mo spoke calmly. âFor the sake of everyoneâs health, we will wake up at this time in the future.â
âHehehe, you must be kidding.â Zhao Sanpang turned towards the others. âAsk if any of them can wake up at that hour.â
Bo Jiu raised her hands lazily, an impish smile on her face. âI... canât wake up.â
Zhao Sanpang, âLook!â
Qin Mo swept her a glance.
Bo Jiu was a face of seriousness. âOn second thought, if someone can guide me every day, I can still get up. After all, itâs never a dream but beauty that wakes me up.â
Zhao Sanâs mouth twitched, he shouldnât have counted on Little Spade to rebel! How could she say such a thing!
âEsports players donât wake up early.â Yin Wuyao also had opinions over the matter.
Coco yawned to show his thoughts.
Qin Mo glanced up. âNine is the latest. I want to see you guys already washed up in the dining area, having breakfast.â
âIâm on a diet these days, and donât eat breakfast. I should be able to wake a little later.â Zhao Sanpang decided to go all out in order to sleep more.
Qin Mo sat there nonchalantly. âI heard that you really hate bitter gourds. Is that true, Almighty Fatty?â
âI donât think anyone likes bitter gourds.â Zhao Sanpang blinked. âIs that so? Scheming Qin, are you going to change our meals?â
At this moment, Lin Feng and Yun Hu were unusually quiet.
Mmh, not speaking. They watched silently as the No.1 most handsome Fatty jumped into a pit.
In reality, Lin Feng had wanted to say something. He wanted to talk about the fitness issue. Did he really have to do forty pushups every night?
Just as he was about to say something, Yun Hu held his wrist and arched his brow. That meant for him to observe the situation first. To think about it before raising his opinion.
That was when Zhao Sanpang spoke up fearlessly. He had even admitted to not liking bitter gourd.
Didnât he know? Donât ever expose your weakness in front of Captain, because Captain would definitely make use of it and...
Before Lin Fengâs thoughts could land.
Qin Mo spoke up again, his voice calm. âYou can refuse to wake up early. From tomorrow onwards, Bey will help everyone prepare three cups of bitter gourd juice, those who arenât awake by 9am will just have to finish it.â
Three cups... of bitter gourd juice?
Zhao Sanpangâs face fell. This must be a joke!
âFully closed training, starting at 9.30 in the morning, training at 12 oâclock, break time in the afternoon. If you donât want to run, you can also choose to drink three glasses of bitter gourd juice, and push-ups at night...â Qin Mo said, sweeping the people on the opposite side. âAs representatives of China, we must have a bit of spirit and appearance, what do you think?â
This was practically a devilâs den!
Zhao Sanpang and Lin Feng exchanged glances. Is it too late to back out now?!