"Ahh Luo Musheng fell heavily to the ground.

I just felt that my head was misplaced, and my face quickly turned in the other direction, and there was a "cluck" sound, which was a crisp sound made by bones.

He was punched in the face, his jaw was dislocated, and his head hurt like a stiff neck~

How could this seemingly lean man punch so hard......

Luo Musheng was caught off guard. Just as I tried to get up from the ground, I was kicked in the stomach again.

"Ahem~" Luo Musheng held his stomach and coughed with his head on the ground, as if he was about to vomit something. A dry cough.

When he saw the man in the black suit roll up his sleeves, he knew it was bad. I didn't expect the heavy blow to come so quickly. A group of subordinates around Han Li surrounded as if they were watching the excitement, forming a human wall, surrounding Han Li and Luo Musheng, and preventing them from being disturbed by others.

"Who are you?" Luo Musheng bowed his back, knelt on the ground, and asked. I don't know who I was beaten, so it's too sad.

"Hmph......" Han Li didn't bother to deal with Luo Musheng, but he wouldn't forget the purpose of coming over this time, in addition to beating this kid, he also had to warn him to stay away from Yiyi.

"Far away from Le Yiyi, far away. If it weren't for your status as an athlete, I would have removed one of your arms a long time ago. This time, it's a lesson for you. ”

Han Li squatted down and pointed to Luo Musheng's head.

"Who the hell are you? Why should I stay away from Le Yiyi? "Luo Musheng has a very strong temper, he thinks that if he is reasonable, he will definitely be strong. Even if it is beaten into a pig's head. It's just that he forgot that he is no longer facing Wang Guanguan, who can only kick people, or Yin Qi, who always likes to twist people's ears, but a social boss who is nearly 10 years older than him.

Han Li never relented when dealing with people. For the sake of Le Yiyi, in terms of beating people, he has reached the point of doing whatever he wants.

"Who the hell are you? What is your relationship with Yiyi? Luo Musheng asked again.

Han Li squinted and looked intently at the childish young man in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart: I don't look tall, and I don't look good without my master~ How can Le Yiyi look at you. Dream. Absolutely impossible.

Han Li's narcissism is comparable to a peacock in front of a mirror. I am the most beautiful, I am the most beautiful, I am the most handsome and beautiful!

In fact, Luo Musheng's height of 172 cm is also considered tall in the gymnastics men's team.

However, he is so tall that he is not as abrupt as Yiyi in the women's team.

It was only because of his height that he had been excluded from Han Li's list of competitors. Yes, just for a while.

In Han Li's view, Luo Musheng wanted to pursue Le Yiyi, which was completely self-defeating.

"Boss, we've invited Miss Yiyi over." A man pushed in from outside the human wall. It's Le Yiyi.

Yiyi was a little surprised when she saw Han Li, and even more surprised when she saw Luo Musheng, who was beaten by Han Li and tilted his head.

As soon as Han Li saw Yiyi's beautiful face, he was in a good mood instantly. He put his arms around Yiyi and pressed his head into his arms.

When Luo Musheng saw Han Li's movements, he instantly understood a little.

"Dare to hit my woman's idea? You're a dwarf embryo. If you dare to make any more attempts against my woman, I will not give face to this physical training center. Next time, it's going to be a matter of breaking hands and feet. Settle down and do your sports. ”

Han Li felt that he had said a little too much. Think about it, let's take Le Yiyi back and "rectify" it. Le Yiyi has been busy training with the team recently, and she hasn't had sex with him for a long time. Han Li endured it for a long time......

If Le Yiyi can't even arrange the time to see him, then she should give up her identity as an athlete.

While Han Li was pondering, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Stop!" Take away your groping! ”

Yiyi turned his head and found that the person who came was his coach crown, how could the mood at this time be described as a sentence of "".