Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 79: How about we have a one-on-one match (update 1)

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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 clear the level. It is beautiful if we don’t drop the level.

"It's quite lively here." A cold bass voice came from outside the door.

Mo Luo straightened his back subconsciously when he heard this.

Shen Chengfeng walked in alone, looked at the mess on the ground, and then glanced sideways at the disheveled Mo Luo, then 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 in the air like a cat and a tiger, pulling her like a millionaire.

The corner of Moro Luo'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'm not here to drink tea and chat today."

"The visitor is a guest." Moro sat awkwardly on the chair.

Shen Shengfeng looked at the mess behind him and said again: "It seems I came a step too late."

"If Captain Shen has something to say, just say it. Why hide it so much?"

"I thought Captain Mo's IQ should be able to figure out the purpose of my coming here."

"I just kindly helped Captain Shen train the new recruits. Does Captain Shen think I shouldn't get involved?"

Shen Chengfeng said without hesitation: "When will it be my soldiers' turn to be trained by outsiders?"

"This is called 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 as well, right?"

"Captain Shen's words are serious. I just want to make your training more difficult."

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.

Mo Luo 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. Today, he was so angry with a new recruit, and even said such a ridiculous joke as a one-on-one fight. Anyway, I have always been this person. Vengeance must be retaliated. 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 today's incident. If Captain Mo loses, today will 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."

Mo Luo was reluctant to take action.

Shen Shengfeng raised his fingers at him, provoking: "Is Captain Mo scared?"

"The place here is small, if you have the ability, go to the playground with me to practice."

"Does Captain Mo think he is not embarrassed enough? Are you 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."

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 know his abilities well. You and he are fighting alone. This is not the case." Are you ready to die?"

"Do you think I will definitely lose?"

Jiang Feng undoubtedly said: "There is no hope of winning."

"Xiao Jing, a black hole, can kick me to the ground, why can't I knock him out, Shen Chengfeng, with a slap?"

"Aren't you going to want these hands?" Jiang Feng asked back.

Morro'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.

Mo Luo's pupils shrank, and his clothes turned into a pile of dregs the moment he was lifted up by the other party.