In the center of the crowd, a focal point.
"Can't squeeze it anymore."
Jiang Ning pulled back his hand, a faint smile on his face.
The spectators among the students could all tell he still had strength left, yet he chose to give up.
The more astute among them quickly grasped the deeper meaning, and their expressions began to change.
Their gazes at Jiang Ning carried a certain admiration, as such an action was something they never considered.
Observers see clearly, while those involved are confused. Chai Wei, seeing Jiang Ning didn't finish all ten, was overjoyed and blurted out:
"Hahaha, I said you couldn't finish it, couldn't, right?"
His words rang out around them, mixed with a certain glee, as if a petty person finding success.
Guo Kunnan shook his head, saying in a low voice: "If I were Brother Ning, I wouldn't spare him any face at all."
Dan Kaiquan agreed: "With my temper, I'd do 20 squeezes, making him jump twice."
