"Ah Zhan, what are you doing so fast?"

On the other side, Xiao Ce saw Mo Zhan backstage, and he caught up with him and put him on his back, looking happy.

"Ah Zhan, Wei Ya won the game, let's go celebrate together, shall we?"

"Go yourselves."

Dodging his hand, Mo Zhan was expressionless, with one hand in his pocket.

He wasn't interested.

"Huh." Xiao Ce furrowed his brows, "How can you say that everyone is good friends, aren't you happy for Wei Ya when she wins the game?" ”

"If she wins the race rightly, I'll be happy for her." Pursing his lips, Mo Zhan's voice cooled a little.

And the man's unprepared words came, Xiao Ce raised his eyebrows suddenly, "What do you mean?" ”

In the corridor with warm lights in the background, the man has a grim face and a sharp gaze.

Xiao Ce only glanced at him, "Mo Zhan, you ......"

The words had just reached his mouth, but a cold wind blew, and the man suddenly turned around, and the sandbag's big fist smashed directly at him.

"Hmm."

Eating pain.

In an instant, Xiao Ce took a few steps back.

Under the illumination of the light, a bruise appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everything was too sudden, and at this time, Xiao Ce lowered his head, the bangs in front of his forehead fell, and his dark eyes lit up.

Before he could react, the man's cold voice had already come from the front.

"Xiao Ce, it's okay if you don't like her, but you are not qualified to question her efforts."

As she said, when someone else dances, she is a fairy, and when she dances, she dirties other people's eyes.

But are these facts?

No, these are all humiliations that Xiao Ce made to her through love.

So, he can go out of his way to deprive her of a chance to win.

Just like this time, it is clear that the champion has already been decided to Ye Weiya.

But some people also deliberately let go of the wind before the game, allowing Mo Qiqi to be targeted and isolated.

Mo Zhan didn't know what was wrong with him, why was there such a big fire.

But when he thought of her standing alone in the corner of the stage just now, he was so sad that she had to pretend to be generous to applaud her opponent, which would be inexplicably unhappy.

But Xiao Ce was punched by Mo Zhan inexplicably, and the expression on his face was even more displeased, "Ah Zhan, are you crazy?" ”

I have known him for so many years, and today is the first time he has started to beat someone.

Covering the corners of his bruised mouth, Xiao Ce looked at Mo Zhan with a look of disbelief, "Are you coming to me for Mo Qiqi to ask for my guilt?" ”

Laughing, sneering, Xiao Ce suddenly pointed his finger at him, "Mo Zhan, don't pretend, okay?" Haven't you always hated Mo Qiqi? ”

"She doesn't have the ability to choose the champion herself, and you rely on me?"

It's ridiculous.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zhan on the opposite side raised his foot and kicked at him.

"You'll try again?"

The man's voice was gloomy and indifferent, and the force of that kick was so great that even Xiao Ce couldn't resist it and staggered back a few steps again.

Mo Zhan, he's really not kidding.

Xiao Ce's face changed completely, "Mo Zhan, I've put up with you for a long time!" ”

Under the illumination of the light, Xiao Ce clenched his fists and rushed towards Mo Zhan.

It didn't take long for the two to fight.

Clang, such a sound directly led Rong Sheng over.

Will Mo Zhan lose?

No, he had also mixed in the army before, so how could he lose to Xiao Ce, who had only studied taekwondo for two or three years.

Therefore, when Rong Sheng arrived, someone had already had a color on his face, and he was also kicked to the ground by Mo Zhan.