He had such a violent temper that he almost choked with him, but seeing that this guy was fearless and carried away, he endured it!

Behind this guy is the big boss, he has to endure it!

Fang Mucheng didn't want to let him go so easily, half mentioning and half sneering: "You remember it for me, when he comes, you will control your mouth for me, don't spray and make people angry, it took a lot of effort for me and the boss to sign people...... Let's go it, let's ...... it."

Although it is said that according to the character of the great god, the possibility of being directly angry is not high, and it is possible to treat him directly as dust, but he just wants to make this unchecked person suffer a loss.

"Fang Mucheng, don't go too far!"

"You can! Take me! What do you think! Fang Mucheng crossed his waist and babbled unforgivingly, "It's good that the great god didn't hear what you said, otherwise I would have kicked you to death right now!" ”

Coach Fang finally couldn't help it: "Great god, why don't I believe it so much, your eyes are sharper than mine?" I didn't see it, but you saw it? Hum...... If you have the ability, you let him compete with me. ”

"Oh? What to try. ”

"Of course it is—" The words came to an abrupt end, and Coach Fang turned his head stiffly, just in time to see a tall young man closing the door casually, looking at him expressionlessly.

He shivered coldly, only to feel that a cold air spread to his limbs, and subconsciously admitted: "No...... Nothing. ”

"Poof." Fang Mucheng gloated very inauthenticly.

Noticing the eyes of the two of them looking at each other, he couldn't help but laugh and covered his mouth.

But from today onwards, he will have one more handle to deal with this surnamed Fang, and he will get a batch!

Hey, is there something not quite right?

He thought about it slightly, and after thinking for a while, he didn't realize that there was anything wrong.

"Punches or games?" Rong Jue raised a problem that he had to face.

I didn't even think about refusing, and I forced it directly.

"Game!" Coach Fang was also angry when he was forced by him, isn't he just a hairy boy, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be.

He didn't believe that he, a super AD who had retired from the top team in China, would lose to a hairy boy.

"Okay." Rong Jue took off his coat unhurriedly, and naturally handed it to Fang Mucheng, "Excuse me." ”

Where would Fang Mucheng refuse, this surnamed Fang is not a matter of a day or two by relying on the fact that he has retired from the top team, how can he have a good attitude towards him, and now Rong Jue helps to slap his face, that is the best thing for him.

Some thorns should also be rectified, otherwise he really thinks that this base is his world, he can say whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

"I'll take you to the arena." Fang Mucheng walked two steps quickly and walked in front.

Rong Jue bowed his head, and his voice floated out softly, but it was unexpectedly stable without much strength.

This is the noble cultivation that emanates from the bones, and it is also the cultivation over the years.

His attitude was casual and not a little inhibited, as if he was staying in his own home, not to mention how natural it was.

This kind of nature made Coach Fang's eyes darken, and he subconsciously worried about waiting for the game later.