"You jumped well."

Zhao Bin looks at the child in front of him. He admires each other sincerely. He knows that he jumps well because of his ability.

Although he doesn't understand why it improves his memory and coordination, he feels that he cheated, and the children are different. Although the movements are not very familiar, they are already very good.

"I'm flattered, on the contrary, I admire you more. I suspected that there was a dark screen before. Today I really believe that there are geniuses in the world."

"Genius? Where is it?"

"You!"

"Don't kid me. I'm all hopping around."

Zhao Bin waved his hand. He was not...