Not a Tinned Can

Zhang Shan started dancing the inside the capsule. Right, he knew that Wang Zheng could be relied upon.

"Where's Wang Zheng?"

Meng Tian and Zhang Runan looked at each other. "He's injured, unable to compete in the next round. Zhang Shan, even if we die, we will not fall at the next hurdle."

This was the thought of everyone in the Solar System team. Only after this experience did they understand how important this matter was. Perhaps they were indeed too weak and were not willing to take any risks. Although Lear was rather heartless, he was right on certain aspects.

And now, the chance was right back in their hands.

"Doctor, Doctor, I'm fine now, I need to get out. Doctor... I need to sh*t~~~"

Zhang Shan hollered out. The heck, he was not some tin can.