Su Yixiu's name was very famous. He had participated in countless national competitions, and Old Master Lu had also seen his competitions.
At this moment, Old Master Lu had already recognized Su Yixiu.
"This is Su Yixiu from your school, right?" Old Master Lu asked.
"Yes," Lu Ming replied casually.
Old Master Lu looked at Lu Ming with even more disdain. He shook his head and said, "You're a stick. It's fine if you can't compete with Sheng Sheng, but you can't even compete with Su Yixiu!"
Lu Ming was drinking water. When he heard Old Master Lu's words, he spat out a mouthful of water.
"Grandpa, they're perverts. I'm just an ordinary person."
Old Master Lu pulled out a piece of tissue and gave it to Lu Ming. Lu Ming took it and casually wiped his mouth.
"Grandpa, even if I'm stupid, I still inherited the Lu family's genes." Lu Ming threw the tissue into the trash can and approached Old Master Lu with a cheeky smile.
