Chapter 1644: We all have to win!

  Chapter 1644 We all have to win!
   Adolf shook, and his voice stopped.
   Huan Leng's expression was very weak over there, but the tightly held hands betrayed his mood at this moment.
  The thin little demon who rolled across the sheets walked in and called out, "Uncle Feng."
The meaning of    is very simple, that is, don’t mention Brother Nan in front of Sister North.
  Feng Yi did not stop. Instead, he looked around and stopped on each of them: "So, you have to win. If you win, it will be worth it."
  No one speaks again. Those teenagers who haven't grown up yet are full of childishness, all of them have settled at this time.
   Zhao Sanpang was depressed and smoked two cigarettes in the corner.
  When Mo Bei walked over with the tablet, he saw this scene.
   "Fat man?" Mo Bei looked at the cigarette under his feet.
  Zhao Sanpang quickly pinched a cigarette.
  Seeing that Mo Bei kept staring at him.
   touched the back of his head, and said: "Hurt, isn't this because I remembered that time."
As he said, he turned his back and looked out the window: "Back then, the club had recruited new people to replace Luoluo in advance. Many people shouted to let Luoluo go, saying that she couldn't hold a knife, and that she was dressed in black and technically. It's all gone, but still with a dead skin. You should know that we are in the Golden Triangle of Xiangnan. You said that the Golden Triangle is missing a corner. Is it still complete? That newcomer can't even press a gun. How is the fall worse than her? But the reality is like this. Many times I think, fortunately, with your master, I plan to remove my armour and return to the kitchen. Your master and Qin shamelessly brought us to Milan by name, especially Luoluo, a girl. , Training until 3 or 4 in the morning, just to win, if we didn’t win the championship at that time, she would just retreat like that..."
  Zhao Sanpang could not bear to say the following, not only because he could not accept that situation, but also because he thought of Monan.
Hearing his voice, Mo Bei took the tablet away, his eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, and the waves were calm: "We are all to win, and even those who can't come. You and the master were able to beat them back then. can also."
Zhao Sanpang turned his head, paused, and laughed: "Look at you, you grow up so big, you don't have any expressions, but you are right, I think you were fat, the top single overlord, who will kill who, what magical monster , You can tell him to off. At the airport, you also saw the coach of country H. I was afraid that I would catch him and chatter. Little facial paralysis, let me tell you, this is the tactic, what you lack, come to Fat Master, me and you Let’s talk about it, you, you really should learn from your master, just shamelessly..."
  Speaking, Zhao Sanpang's hand was about to fall on Mo Bei's shoulder, intending to brag.
  No matter how fast someone is faster than him, the hand that stopped him has distinct bone joints, green onion and strong, it is the cold white skin that girls all envy.
   Zhao Sanpang’s sight shifted, it was the perfect jawline that many other men would hate, and that handsome face that couldn’t hold back evil no matter how expensive it was.
   is Feng Nai. The corner of his mouth is hooked, and he looks bored: "Fatty, it's better to tell me how you are hung under the wall and can't come."
  All of a sudden, Zhao Sanpang was blown up. Can such a face-saving fat man bear it? It is absolutely impossible to bear!
  "Go to training, give me training! Cat, cat, what do you listen to when you lie down there? A little bit of IQ, is there you who hide half of your body like this?"
  Mao Mao Xiong: …just ask Fatty, are you polite?
  Zhao Sanpang turned his head: "And you, Han Xi, the phone is turned off, and you are sending a message, I will tell Yunshen that girl, that you are cheating!"
   Hanxi's side eyes: ......Can this also lie down with a gun?
  Zhao San fat as he walked and shouted: "Feng Xiaozi, you want to talk to your fat man, right? Turn on the host and win the singles and I will talk again!"
  After a while, the atmosphere of the training room changed.
  In the noisy and noisy room, the heart eager to win is beating...
  (End of this chapter)