Chen Wen looked at Shu Cheng and found it strange. What happened today?

  According to Shu Cheng’s personality in the past, Chen Wen thought that Shu Cheng didn’t need guidance, so she didn’t need guidance, but now it seems that Shu Cheng has never been exposed to this project.

  Chen Wen couldn't help but squeeze a sweat. This project made her panic.

  Shu Cheng stood beside the coach unhurriedly, looking at the coach guiding her movements with some flat eyes.

  In the bullring, it makes people feel that the atmosphere is very serious. Everyone is very nervous, but only Shu Cheng looks very relaxed.

  But this attitude seems a little careless to the coach, frowning and opening to Shu Cheng: "The bullfighting project is very challenging. The bulls inside are very fierce. You must be vigilant."

  Shu Cheng chewed candy in his mouth, nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

   "Then start again. Try it yourself." The coach threw the bullfighting cloth to Shu Cheng.

  Shu Cheng took it casually, stretched out his long arms, and made a few moves smartly, without any hesitation. The strength in her hand was just right, and the bullfighting cloth seemed to be enchanted in Shu Cheng's hand, changing its position accurately.

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded, even the coach found it incredible. He had just demonstrated twice clearly. Shu Cheng could do it in such a standard way. Although he didn't want to admit it, the coach even felt that Shu Cheng just did it. Those few movements are better than myself.

  The coach even began to wonder if Shu Cheng had ever learned bullfighting.

  The laymen can also see that Shu Cheng's actions are very good.

  Chen Wen looked at Shu Cheng in surprise, and asked in surprise: "Wow! Shu Cheng, are you really just learning this? You haven't been a bullfight before!!"

  Shu Cheng shrugged, still handsomely chewing the gum in his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "It's the first bullfight, but it's not difficult for me."

"Ah? Then why do you want the coach to teach you?" Chen Wen looked at Shu Cheng with a strange look. Since Shu Cheng thinks that bullfighting is not a difficult task, shouldn't it be going straight up, finish the task as soon as possible, and set off for the next A task point. Isn’t it a waste of time to practice with the coach now?

   "Wait for the players behind." Shu Cheng's thin lips lightly opened, and he spoke lightly.

  Chen Wen almost spewed a mouthful of old blood, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "But, this is a game."

  "The editor also needs a little more material. It's too boring to go straight through." Shu Cheng chewed the gum handsomely, smiled evilly, and Shu Cheng's eyes were as deep as a lake and burst into a confident light.

  Chen Wen heard that Shu Cheng said that she was petrified in the same place. As expected, a strong person is self-willed.

  In such a fierce game, I was able to stop and say that I would wait for the opponent behind, and I thought very intimately about adding more material to the post-editing period.

  Chen Wen shrugged, but Shu Cheng was the boss, and she had nothing to say about her strength, so she could only stand on the spot with doglegs.

   Rolled his eyes, Chen Wen said: "That being the case, you are waiting for the next players anyway. You don't have to learn. Why don't you let me play with this bullfighting cloth? I'll follow along and learn."