Southern Line of Defence, Little White Rabbit
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
When he went downstairs, Lu Yuan realized that Si Tingfeng, Mag, and Yang Ping were also there.
Upon seeing Lu Yuan, Si Tingfeng smiled and said,
"Ah Yuan, hurry up and eat. After breakfast, we'll have to gather at the square."
"Senior, is this special mission something everyone has to go on?"
Lu Yuan sat down, ate a mouthful of porridge, and asked.
"Unless you have a special mission, you have to go," Si Tingfeng replied after some thought.
Yang ping's expression was a little ugly.
"That's the defensive line in the penalty area. What's the use of us freshmen going over? I really don't understand what the school is thinking."
Mag chuckled evilly and patted Yang Ping's shoulder.