Chapter 1737

n the first rays of sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, illuminating the bedspread adorned with tulips, Zhao Yino awoke from her slumber. She could still faintly feel...Although his shoulder was aching, he still pretended to be fine and followed Shangguan Nana under the stage, watching the performance of other contestants. Every following match passed in astonishment and admiration, in stark contrast to Shen Ju's first match, each subsequent one was even more impressive.

Even Shen Juan had to admit these people were strong, one after another they passed, Shangguan Nana's number was getting closer and closer. She swore she hadn't been this nervous for any competition in her life.

His palms were sweating, just a slight bead of perspiration, and his legs were trembling so badly he could barely move. Shen Jian discovered that Shangguan Nana, who had been chatting and laughing with him all along, was becoming increasingly silent as time passed and the number drew closer. It was as if she was offering some kind of comfort. He reached out and squeezed her shoulders tightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!" he said loudly, his voice contrasting sharply with his youthful appearance. Shangguan Nana naturally broke free from his grasp and returned to her usual, unyielding attitude: "Who was afraid I'm just worried that our match will take too long, affecting everyone's lunch and afternoon tea... Besides, you're actually two months younger than me."

Shen Jué repeatedly raised his hands in surrender: "Alright, alright, sister, you're right! Then little brother will wish you further glory!"

Shangguan Nana put on an air of seriousness, patted his head, and even deliberately pondered for a moment before saying, "Well, not bad, you're teachable."

Her opponent was a girl who looked a bit fierce. The moment Shangguan Nana saw her, she immediately got the feeling that her face screamed, "Don't mess with me."

The girl seemed to take this competition more seriously than she did. She didn't smile at all, from entering the arena to the pre-match ceremony. It makes sense though; she and Shen Juan were here out of love for the game, unlike the others here. They craved the provincial qualifying certificate, a ticket to a higher stage.

She was truly impressed with herself, even on the field she could still think of so many things. It was probably her inner nervousness that forced her to divert her attention elsewhere.

She subconsciously looked down at the stage. Shen Jue was sitting in her seat. When she saw her looking over, he gave her an OK gesture, just like when he was on stage himself.

He can do it, why can't I!

The girl who had been sitting next to Shangguan Nana, holding a glass, returned to her seat. However, when she saw that the person in the seat was Shen Jue, she was taken aback for a moment and didn't react for a long time.

"Huh Are you the senior brother on stage in the first group" She had never met him before, but using the term "senior brother" made it feel like the distance between them suddenly shrank.

Shen Jue was completely focused on watching Shangguan Nana's competition, not reacting at all to the girl beside him talking to him, so he ignored her.

The girl didn't feel embarrassed at all. She naturally took her seat, until she sat down, that's when Shenjue realized there was an extra person beside him. The girl then seemed to talk to herself, saying: "You two are really a couple, just like my sister looked at you earlier."

This sentence seemed to be like a Rejuvenating Pill, pulling back Shen Jué who had lost his soul. He finally reacted, realizing someone was speaking to him, and numbly replied, "Are you talking about me"

The girl giggled, "Now besides you and me, is there anyone else sitting next to us"

Shenjue looked around, and sure enough, the seats next to her were empty. Because Shangguan Nana's number was later, many people had already finished their competitions, and their families naturally went home with them. Therefore, the number of spectators in the audience was rapidly decreasing.

At this point, the people who are still able to sit here are either those competing or senior enthusiasts of taekwondo.

"I didn't see you on stage just now. Aren't you competing today" Shenjue crossed her hands on her thighs: "Are you a senior taekwondo enthusiast"