"I know that I can't beat it, but I still fight, it's a reckless man."

"It's stupid to know that you shouldn't get close and not let go."

"You ......"

"As long as the venue allows, choose the way you are good at heads-up." Shen Mosheng's cold proposal was not obsessed with hands-on.

Fu Yingjun was a little irritable: "You are sick, why do I have to fight with you?" ”

With his hands behind his back, Shen Mosheng looked at him with a tall posture, and said confidently: "Use your strength to let you retreat." ”

Fu Yingjun: ......

"If you don't choose the way, I'll count it as your default fist and kick competition. If you don't strike again, I'll be the first to attack. ”

"Okay, it looks like we can't fight today. Fight it, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet! ”

Fu Yingjun, who was already full of depression, was made even more irritable by Shen Mosheng, and punched Shen Mosheng's face.

Shen Mosheng flashed his head lightly, grabbed his fist, and pushed it back hard, making his fist smash straight into his face.

Fu Yingjun snorted in pain, his mouth full of blood.

Shen Mosheng didn't give him a chance to react, although it was only one-handed, he punched his face quickly and accurately, and only stopped when he hit his handsome face like a palette.

Then he looked at him arrogantly and calmly announced, "You lost." ”

"Shen Mosheng, are you sick? Don't you know if you slap your face or not? Why did every punch hit me in the face? Fu Yingjun, whose face hurts, gasped, and the depression in his heart became heavier.

"That face, it's an eyesore."

"You ......"

"If you look like this, you won't be able to appear in front of Sakura Sakura again."

Fu Yingjun: ......

That's what he really meant, right?

What kind of genius boy and god of science and technology Shen Mosheng is a childish ghost!

Putting down his sleeves and picking up his coat, Shen Mosheng glanced at him indifferently: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

Fu Yingjun wanted to scold angrily: "Who bet with you?" What to lose? ”

Shen Mosheng frowned and looked at him disapprovingly: "Do you want to repay the debt?" ”

"I didn't promise to bet with you at all!"

"Bet now." Shen Mosheng said, put down his coat, and rolled up his sleeves again.

"You're sick, I don't bet."

"Today you have to bet."

"What if I'm determined not to gamble?"

"Beat it until you want to."

Fu Yingjun suddenly looked at Shen Mosheng, who was rightfully maniac, with the eyes of a madman.

Say that you are personable and amazing?

It's a mental illness at all!

"Shen Mosheng, are you sick?

"Nope."

"You have."

Shen Mosheng said seriously: "I will take medicine, don't worry about you." ”

Fu Yingjun wanted to vomit blood.

Seeing that he kept pushing back, Shen Mosheng's expression was even more displeased: "If it's a man, it's refreshing, grinding and chirping is ugly." ”

"You ......"

"I let you have one hand, and you shouldn't fight, then I have to fight unilaterally until you agree to bet with me." Shen Mosheng said, and the iron fist quickly smashed towards Fu Yingjun.

This punch was full of thunder, and it really fell on the face, but I was afraid that Fu Yingjun's nose was going to collapse.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and said urgently: "I admit defeat!" ”

Withdrawing his hand, Shen Mosheng looked at him calmly: "Very good." ”

"I promise that I won't appear in front of Han Yingying again in the future, but you also have to promise me that you are not allowed to tell Han Yingying about today's events."

"It's a deal."

"You go quickly, my face hurts when I see you."

"When I see you, my fists itch." Shen Mosheng picked up his clothes and left without looking back.

Fu Yingjun smiled bitterly and lay on the ground in big characters.

It's okay, at least he knows that Shen Mosheng will definitely be able to protect Han Yingying and make Han Yingying happy.

No matter what others think, Han Yingying is his sister, and this will never change.