I know about Team A, could it be that your background is even bigger than Team A?
"A." Xu Shaoyuan took a sip of his drink, saying just the letter "A." If Ye Hao asked him what he meant, he wouldn't bother explaining, because Ye Hao didn't know about Team A at all, so it would be pointless to tell him.
"So you're with Team A. Hello, my name is Ye Hao." Ye Hao reached out his hand, smiling as he spoke.
"You... you know about Team A?" Xu Shaoyuan originally thought that Team A was the most mysterious entity in the eyes of regular soldiers, but he didn't expect that just mentioning the letter "A" would make someone recognize Team A.
"Of course I know! Because I used to be part of Team A." Ye Hao said with a smile.
He reached out to shake Xu Shaoyuan's hand, who intentionally gripped it tightly. Although Ye Hao felt the pain, he managed to endure it.
He was secretly surprised that Xu Shaoyuan, not yet thirty years old, had already reached the sixth level in National Martial Arts.
