Cheng Shuang and Liu Juan, who received preferential treatment, did not encounter any crisis except for being a little tired from traveling back and forth several times.

After getting ashore, Liu Juan received warm hospitality from her coach, who offered her towels and water.

If it weren't for the difference in perspectives, the genuine sincerity of that "plastic coach" would be a hundred times stronger than the superficial pursuit of chimpanzees in the animal kingdom.

At least they treated each other with sincerity, without any empty words or physical contact. They just gave Liu Juan strange, cackling laughs or silly giggles.

Anyway, it sounds pretty unpleasant.

Adhering to the principle of not letting her companions be implicated, Liu Juan did not strongly refuse. For the first time, she acted like a complete scoundrel, keeping her distance. She planned to clearly refuse after all the projects were completed.

Touching her conscience, and looking at the silly plastic figure that was laughing at her, Liu Juan said to herself firmly, "My conscience doesn't hurt, really, it's just that my eardrums hurt a little!"

Next up was badminton. The six were initially worried that the "plastic coach" would pair them up, but to their surprise, their opponent was the "plastic coach" himself. Cheng Shuang took the opportunity to suggest a 2-on-1 match, because they were members, trial participants, and amateur players, and shouldn't be placed on the same level as a professional coach.

The plastic coach was surprisingly easy to talk to. It seemed more willing to show off its power in front of Liu Juan, especially those four weaklings who were all show and no substance. How could they compare to its strength?

Four good-looking but weaklings: Ha, let me tell you a ghost story... Plastic mannequins don't discriminate by gender!

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