C281 The National Elite Competition Began

Covering his face on the bed, Wang Xiaoman did not want to speak anymore.

"Eh. . . " Yi Lanyou sat by the bed and helplessly shook her head. Although Zhang Ya had already given them precautionary injections and she had also made mental preparations, she did not expect things to develop to this extent.

"Youyou. . . " Wang Xiaoman's voice was muffled, "Am I very shameful. . . "

"Still alright.