บท 1801: Love Rival

The compartment was shaking so much that creaking sounds could be heard everywhere. The entire compartment was shaking up and down. Ye Jian had been lying on the roof of the compartment the entire time. She used both hands to pull the rope tightly and slide the wheels so that the leader could be slowly pulled from the compartment to the top of the compartment.

"I'll slowly retreat. You can crawl forward slowly like me." At this moment, Ye Jian, who had always been calm, was slowly pulled up by the rope as the instructor held the edge of the compartment with both hands. Beads of sweat could be seen on her temples. As she talked to the leader, she slowly maintained a starfish posture and was retreating.

The leader had a fracture in his arm, so his movements were restricted. Fortunately, his comrades from the Xueyu unit were pulling the rope in front of the car. The leader just needed to maintain the same posture as Ye Jian.