Chapter 951: Why?

"You have such a bad taste..." Shen Xing came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"This isn't any bad taste," Bai Lianghe denied, then turned to look at the other girls and asked: "Don't you want to see it?"

As girls, they could actually empathize with Bai Lianghe's thoughts and motives in an instant.

It was just wanting to see these arrogant and conceited boys being hit head-on by reality beyond their cognition.

So Yu Qian nodded and said: "I want to see."

Mu Jin also nodded: "I want to see too."

Xu Qinmei didn't even need to be mentioned, because she had seen with her own eyes how those boys avoided this team; not a single person had looked squarely at this team newly signed by the club.

Seeing that the girls were full of interest, Shen Xing also smiled. Although his reaction was half a beat slow, he understood it now, belatedly.

"Fine, then let's sit in the last row."

Pushing open the door of the conference room, the noise inside rushed toward them. The whole conference room was more like a huge lecture hall, with all the seats arranged row by row, and there was a huge screen in the front.

Whenever this conference room was used, it was when the club announced major events, so almost all non-professional players in the club would come to participate, even if they knew there was nothing for them to do, they would come to watch the excitement.

So at this moment, many people had already gathered in the conference room, and the seating order had also formed a potential consensus in a subtle way.

More accurately—it was a rule.

The first few rows were all seated by A-level players, led by Ou Wen and others who had achieved results in A-level leagues.

Following them were B-level players and C-level players in order.

Shen Xing and the others appeared at the door, naturally attracting the attention of everyone in the conference room very quickly. The noisy sounds went from loud to small, and then slowly returned to calm, leaving only dozens of pairs of eyes looking at them in unison.

The boy beside Ou Wen was a flamboyant troublemaker. He suddenly stood up and said with a laugh on purpose: "Everyone is sitting according to their certified level, so where should this female player sit?"

As he spoke, he patted the gap between himself and Ou Wen and said loudly: "How about coming over here and squeezing in?"

One sentence caused the crowd to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly rose to the peak.

Sure enough, for these boys, girls were the most powerful stimulant.

But today was different from the past. Several girls were not angry at all, but instead looked at the boys in the audience who could still laugh at this very moment with eyes containing a hint of appreciation.

It was this kind of unrestrained laughter mixed with contempt that they wanted to see clearly and remember in their minds.

Then, they saw Shen Xing walk toward the last row of the conference room first, and Bai Lianghe and the others followed without a word.

The boys' gazes followed closely until they watched them sit down in the last row, and then a mocking smile appeared on everyone's faces.

Someone whispered: "They have quite a bit of self-awareness."

Ou Wen stood up and said loudly toward Mu Jin: "Mu Jin, aren't you sitting too far away? Come sit in the front? Ladies first, we wouldn't have any opinion if you sat in the first row."

Because the conference room was really big, the rows in front of the last row were all empty.

Being called by name by Ou Wen in front of so many people again, Mu Jin was both shy and annoyed, and responded impatiently: "Not needed."

Ou Wen curled his lips into an evil smile and was about to speak when he saw the coaches from the coaching team push the door and walk in.

Almost in an instant, all the sounds in the conference room disappeared, and it was so quiet that only the footsteps of the coaches could be heard. ===== CHAPTER 952 =====