In the evening, the team stopped by a stream.

Yun Qing sat on a stone, soaked her handkerchief in water, wet and wrung it, and wiped Yun Rao's face.

The little girl walked for a day today. Even though she had good endurance, she couldn't hold on, but she insisted on not saying a word.

Mu Qianhe came over, put the food he had drawn on Yun Rao's hand, touched her hair, and turned around and left.

Yun Rao washed an apple and handed it to Yun Qing, and then held the others to the person next to her.

Yun Qing held the apple and ate it. Seeing the main team's heads gathered together, staring at the freshly released map, obviously discussing the next plan.

Yun Qing listened for a while, swallowed the last bite of the apple, washed his hands, and stood up.

She walked over and said slowly, "It's painful to end the war. It's the most boring way of playing for you and the other party."

"If you lose like this, you can lose, but you can't fight without any pleasure. If you really follow the current situation, within three days, both sides will definitely be very depressed. It will be useless to fight at that time. In the final result, no one will be happy!"

Two sentences instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Perhaps the previous incident made these young people realize that Yun Qing was not a pure vase, or that her expression was too natural, and no one thought there was anything wrong with her openly cross-border behavior.

Ji Hang looked into her eyes, "Ms. Bo means..."

Yun Qing curled her smile at the corner of her lips, "The purpose of organizing this practical battle with the University is to let you feel the meaning and passion of the battle, not to serve as a foil for the people in the institute. You are the protagonists, don't put the cart before the horse."

"For you, in essence, there is no winning or losing in this game. Those who are eliminated first do not necessarily lose, and those who are eliminated later do not necessarily win."

"The ultimate belonging of this war must be a big melee!"

The atmosphere suddenly calmed for a moment.

A light suddenly rose in Ji Hang's eyes and he stared at her eyes, "So... can we choose to take the initiative without worrying about the mission?"

Yun Qing met the scrutiny in the other party's eyes with deep eyes, "Why not? Are you willing to give up the passion and dream of being a boy in order to help the people in the institute?"

"Open it!" Mu Qianhe spoke for the first time, "There is still a girl here!"

"Sorry, I forgot," Yun Qing nodded happily, "The passion and dreams of young people!"

That is absolutely impossible to be willing!

Qin Bingyang frowned, "But sister-in-law, you are from the research institute. We don't put the task first. What if you lose, what will you do?"

Yun Qing waved her hands casually, "It's okay, the old guys in the institute don't like me and don't give me a quota at all. I came in to play, and winning or losing means nothing to me."

Everyone, "..."

......

[The real world! The young lady is really miserable!]

[This is too different, right? Ou Tianqing won and could enter the sixth zone. This young lady won and there was nothing?!]

[The institute looks so ugly, just treat the Bo family’s ladies like this?]

[Don’t be funny. Ou Tianqing is the best mechanic in China. What does this Miss Bo have? The research institute does not give her special treatment. Isn’t it normal to operate?!]

......

Inside the research institute, when hearing Yun Qing's words, most of the senior executives' faces turned dark.

Isn’t this blatantly ruining the reputation of the institute?

But the other party is talking about the facts, and they are in the wrong and cannot refute them at all.

Chen Yan squinted his eyes, and suddenly regretted not putting Yun Qing in.

He had a premonition that some unexpected changes might occur next in this game.

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