Jiang Feng couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.
He wanted to say, how can you accompany me?
If Shen Chengfeng took off his gloves, you, the old man, would turn around and run away in despair.
In the face of a big bug, ordinary players like us should not try to pass the level.
It is beautiful if we do not drop the level.
"It's quite lively here."
A cold bass voice came from outside the door.
When Moro heard this, he straightened his back subconsciously.
Shen Shengfeng walked in, looked at the mess on the ground, glanced sideways at the disheveled Moro, and sat directly on the sofa with one foot raised.
Xiao Jing followed him step by step, also sitting on the sofa beside him, with one leg raised high in the air, and she was pulling him like a millionaire.
The corners of Moro's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered to Jiang Feng: "Go and make a pot of good tea."
Shen Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "I didn't come here today to drink tea and chat."
"The visitor is a guest."
Moro sat awkwardly on the chair.
Shen Chengfeng looked at the mess behind him and said again: "It seems I came a step too late."
"Captain Shen, if you have something to say, just say it.
Why hide it so much?"
"I thought Captain Mo should be able to figure out the purpose of my coming here based on his IQ."
"I just helped Captain Shen train the new recruits with good intentions.
Captain Shen doesn't think I should get involved."
Shen Chengfeng said without thinking: "When will it be my soldiers' turn to be trained by outsiders?"
"I call this courtesy reciprocity.
In order to express my gratitude, Captain Shen deliberately spared time to help me teach my soldiers a few days ago."
"It can be seen that Captain Mo has a fire burning in his heart, and he wishes he could destroy my Iron Eagle team in the same way, right?"
"Captain Shen's words are serious.
I just wanted to make your training more difficult for you."
Shen Chengfeng stood up, his paralyzed face so cold that it turned into ice.
He silently took off his gloves and threw them casually on the small table.
Moro stood up in a hurry, not knowing what he meant by this move, and asked, "What is Captain Shen planning to do?"
"Captain Mo is a dignified major general, a hero who responds to everything, but today he actually had a grudge against a new recruit, and even said such a ridiculous joke as a one-on-one fight.
It doesn't matter, I have always had a grudge.
Report, since Captain Mo has been generous enough to help me train new recruits, how about I put down my dignity and challenge you to a one-on-one battle?"
""The whole place was dead silent.
"If I lose, I will forget about today's incident.
If Captain Mo loses, today will definitely not be a quiet day for the Wings."
"Shen Shengfeng, don't think I'm afraid of you."
Moro kicked the chair away, clenching his fists and making a creaking sound.
Shen Chengfeng raised his hand, pointed directly at the indignant Moro, and said: "Please."
Moro was reluctant to take action.
Shen Chengfeng raised his fingers at him and provoked: "Captain Mo is scared."
"The place here is small.
If you are able, go to the playground with me to practice."
"Captain Mo thinks he is not embarrassed enough, is he planning to collapse in front of everyone?"
Xiao Jing couldn't help but mutter.
Shen Chengfeng patted his head gently, nodded and said: "Captain Mo may want to gang up on us."
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Xiao Jing silently pulled away his hand, took a step back and distanced herself, "Captain, his intention is to beat you up in a group."
Jiang Feng withdrew his gaze angrily, walked quickly behind Moro, and lowered his voice, "Captain, Captain Shen may be low-key, but you and I are well aware of his abilities.
If you fight with him alone, isn't it obvious?"
Are you going to die?"
"Even you think I will definitely lose."
Jiang Feng undoubtedly said: "There is no hope of winning."
"The black hole Xiao Jing can knock me to the ground, why can't I knock him out with one slap?
Shen Chengfeng" "Aren't you planning to have these hands?"
Jiang Feng asked.
Moro's feet froze.
Damn it, this man can't be beaten or touched.
How can he show off his majestic and heroic nature in front of his own troops?
Thinking of Shen Shengfeng's embarrassing situation as he threw him to the ground, Moro turned around and went back, saying as he walked: "We'd better fight inside to avoid being seen and mistakenly thinking that there was a bad rapport between our two teams."
"Captain Mo, why bother?
It doesn't matter if you stay here."
After saying this, a fist with a ball of fire came through the air.
Moro's pupils shrank, and his clothes turned into a pile of dregs the moment he was lifted up by the other party
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