Chapter 573 It's Better to Be Polite

As a human being, the emperor has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

If you respect me, I will respect you.

If you let me, then I will definitely let you.

On the contrary, don't blame the emperor for being rude.

If there is any complaint, as long as the emperor can return it on the spot, he will never keep it overnight.

The emperor was never afraid of what to do, what to criticize, and directly used his strength to crush the opponent to the point of being speechless.

Animals even know that they have been provoked, and they have to return it with their lives, let alone human beings.

Fu Siling did not give An Xia a bad rap, but it was the first time he met someone crazier than himself, and seeing that An Xia didn't look like the kind of frivolous person who only spouted nonsense, he was also tempted thought.

Let's try this, after the fifteenth lap, Fu Siling finally looked at An Xia seriously.

Little girl, it's interesting.

"On purpose?" He asked, a bit like a man from the old city, lazy, as if he hadn't woken up.

An Xia who ran fifteen laps answered the words calmly, "What else?"

Yo.

His temper is quite strong.

Also backstabbed.

"You used to do long-distance running?" Fu Siling started to ask, and it's only a matter of getting to know him better.

There are always a lot of stubbles encountered, but there are not many stubbles that can survive a few tricks in his hands.

The little girl in front of him who was even crazier than him aroused his interest a little.

An Xia laughed softly, and sneered indescribably, "Why, running with you is just for long-distance running?"

"That's not true, you..." Fu Siling purposely did not continue to speak, but accelerated the speed under his feet, again pulling the distance between the two of them.

In just a few seconds, An Xia caught up again.

Only then did Fu Siling lazily accepted the above words, "Well, you don't look like someone who can run. The new recruit period has just ended, so I competed in long-distance running with a middle-level special soldier like me. You don’t know anything about it, you can only guess if you used to run long distances.”

You can't blame Fu Siling for thinking in this way. Whoever it is, seeing An Xia running with a middle-level special agent and not lagging behind, most people's first reaction will be like this.

Otherwise, it is really hard to explain why it is not behind at all.

Facing Fu Siling's explanation, An Xia could accept it.

He said coldly: "Since you don't know anything, it's better to be more polite in the future."

He was obviously sweating profusely from running, but his voice seemed to come out of the snow, and every word was cold.

When Fu Siling heard this, he was overjoyed.

This temper is so stinky, he can compete with him.

She was saying that Lao Lei and the others were too rude, and she was paying back.

"In the team, you really don't talk about politeness. If you have strength, everyone will be polite to you. If you don't have that strength and are still arrogant, the only way out is to be 'beaten'."

"Also, little girl, you are not very polite to us. The junior special fighters don't even pay attention to it. If a new fighter is so crazy, Lao Lei will definitely kill your vigor."

Fu Siling, who hadn't finished his thirty laps yet, was always rebellious and wouldn't give others a good face, and now he chatted with An Xia.

The little girl was very interesting, she didn't hide and covered it, she told him openly that she just didn't like the power they gave her, and she had to return it.

Not to mention whether she has the strength to come back, he also appreciates her openness.

He is the most hypocritical and contrived, why not just be neat.

Who knows, his talking and laughing fell into the eyes of Qiao Jiquan and his acquaintances, and they were stunned.