The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

Carlos sent messages anxiously, wishing he could run to Tia right now.

"I heard they said Syrio went to see you. Did he treat your injuries? How are you healing?"

"It's okay, I'm fine now." Tia seemed to be able to see Carlos' anxious look through the screen.

"I'm glad you're okay. By the way, as for running, I have time in the evening and we can run together!" Carlos felt relieved when he heard Tia say that she was fine.

"Okay, are Juno and Fina still running?" Carlos asked tentatively. He had asked around and found out that these two people were determined to catch up with Tia as soon as possible. They should not be free at night, right?

Tia exited again and checked the messages sent by the other two people, and found nothing wrong.

They both knew what was going on. Was Carlos going for a run? He wanted to be with Tia! How could a run be complete without them? Besides, even training couldn't be delayed for physical training.

"There's nothing wrong with either of them, so let's go running together tomorrow night!"

Carlos looked at the message from Tian in disbelief. Aren't there only four people? Who is the fifth person?

"Anyone else want to run together?"

"Syrio, he should be able to return to school and attend classes normally next."

"Okay, let's meet tomorrow." Carlos thought that it had been a long time since he last saw Syrio, and it would be nice to catch up together.

But it turned out that he wanted to reminisce with Syrio, but Syrio didn't want to reminisce with him.

When everyone gathered together in the evening, Carlos walked towards Silio and prepared to talk to him.

"Syrio, long time no see!"

"Long time no see." Although Syrio hadn't seen Carlos for many years, he could still recognize him at a glance. He had heard that he had changed a lot over the years, and now he saw that it was true.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here for a run?" Carlos started to make small talk.

"Of course Tia wants to take me to exercise together." Syrio smiled. Isn't this the same as your idea?

"Really? I thought His Royal Highness the Holy Son was always traveling outside, so his physical fitness should be very good." Carlos said sarcastically.

"Even if you have good physical fitness, you can't neglect exercise. Just like His Highness the Sixth Prince, even if he used to run every day, doesn't he still need to run now?"

After Syrio finished speaking, he turned around and saw Tia, and walked over in two or three steps.

"Tia, you're here!"

"Well, why haven't Juno and Fina come yet?" Tia looked around and only saw Carlos and Syrio.

"The two of us are here!" Fina waved her hand and walked out from an unknown corner.

Although the two people didn't fight just now, it was almost like a fight. They didn't want to get involved because they had no good intentions anyway.

I don’t know what Tia was thinking. She actually dared to let these two people come and run together.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start running! Syrio, for your first run, just run next to Carlos and me. That way, if you can't keep up, we can stay with you."

Syrio naturally had no objection, but Carlos did.

Originally, Fina liked to run on Tia's right side, and she could also occupy the position on the left side. Now the position on the left is occupied by Syrio, where is he?

But Tia acted like she was taking care of a newcomer, so he couldn't say anything more and could only stand on Syrio's left.

After arranging the running position, the night run officially began.

At the beginning, everyone was able to move forward at a constant speed and keep up, but by the fifth lap, something started to go wrong.

Tia was clearly running at a steady pace, but for some unknown reason she fell behind.

She turned around and looked at Syrio, who needed to exercise and was running faster than her, not to mention Carlos who was also trying hard to run forward as if he was competing with him secretly.

Tia calmly distanced herself from the two of them and moved closer to Fina.

"Tia, didn't you say that his physical fitness is not good?" Fina muttered softly.

"How would I know he could run so fast? They were even racing each other." Tia shook her head and said that he needed her to take care of him, but in fact, they were both racing each other.

Carlos would never give up easily, and Syrio didn't want to appear too bad in front of Carlos, so the two of them ran in competition with each other and secretly sped up.

Gradually, they only had eyes for each other's shoulders. When something went wrong for them, they couldn't see Tia and the other three when they looked forward or backward.

The two of them looked at each other and turned their heads away in disgust. They sped up at the same time, which was equivalent to running an extra lap before they came to Tia's side.

"Sorry, I accidentally ran too fast just now." Syrio's tone was filled with self-blame. "I didn't want you to think I was too bad, so I didn't want to run slower than Carlos. But I didn't expect Carlos to secretly speed up, so we were competing with each other to run faster."

If Fina didn't need to conserve her energy to continue running, she would have opened her mouth wide and started exclaiming in amazement.

She truly saw it.

She went to tug at Juno's sleeve, and Juno patted her arm soothingly.

"That's how competitive men are."

Fina was immediately relieved. "If you want to read it, what's the next step in the book?"

"Hmm... This is a classic case of two men competing for one woman. If nothing unexpected happens, this kind of situation will happen frequently during our next run, until one of them admits defeat or quits."

Juno looked at Carlos and Syrio, "But judging by the way they both look now, Syrio might have the upper hand for now."

"Just because he's good at passing the buck?" Fina couldn't believe it. What kind of logic was this?

"What?" Even the good-tempered Juno was defeated by Fina's train of thought. "Tia, you're too soft-hearted. Syrio just came back, so of course you'll unconsciously lean towards him."

"It's okay. Running is just for exercise. There's no need to race." Tia sighed helplessly. "Just run well. Running too fast won't help the exercise."

"Okay, I get it. I won't compete with him next time." Syrio nodded, looking as if he was listening to instructions.

Carlos couldn't get a word in. How come Syrio became like this after being outside for a few years?

He had found out during the day that Syrio had gone to Tia's house to play yesterday. Didn't Joel do anything about it?