Chapter 1214: Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath

I don't know if it's an illusion, Fang Zichong felt that the porridge looked like it was about to break now.

The reason is that she has a splash in her eyes.

Why?

He looked at her blankly, puzzled, he praised her like this, was she unhappy?

Could it be that he is not sincere enough to boast?

After thinking about it, in line with the fact that the idol will never be wrong, it will only be his principle that is wrong, his expression is even more sincere than just now, and he said: "What I just said is true, I swear, there will be no half a lie." ”

At this moment, the porridge is about to lose its footing.

He swore by it, genuinely thinking she was short.

Congee Congee was so angry that his mouth was shaking, and his fingers trembled and pointed at him, "I, remember you!" ”

When Fang Zichong heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Idols remember him!

"That's my pleasure!" He blurted out, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin behind his ears.

Provocation.

This is a naked provocation!

Porridge's mouth was almost crooked, and he roared, "Start training!" ”

"You!" She pointed at Fang Zichong, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to train you alone, one-on-one!" ”

If she doesn't beat his long legs down today, she won't be called rich!

Fang Zichong realized that her expression was wrong, and when he met her sparkling gaze, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and look at her with a puzzled expression.

Why is she still angry?

He couldn't help but look at Simer for help, trying to get him to explain what was going on.

Ximo held his forehead, not wanting to speak.

He's really going to be defeated by the two of them.

I'm convinced, I'm really convinced.

Just the two of them, one in the sky and one underground, can still talk for so long, it's also a skill.

The commander was also happy to see it.

These two people are also amazing.

Looking at Fang Zichong's puzzled gaze, he waved his hand, didn't explain anything, and said, "Let's go training." ”

Originally, he was still worried about whether the porridge could suppress them, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about it at all.

This Fang Zichong is one of his most optimistic seedlings, but his temper is too impulsive, and no one is convinced, even Xi Mo is not necessarily convinced.

Under his influence, several other people who had a good relationship with him were the same, no one was convinced, and they were still working against their squad leader when they were training before.

The only thing that is convinced is wealth.

Fortunately, porridge porridge is wealth.

Now he was honest all of a sudden.

As for the others, that's not to mention.

Very good.

He nodded in satisfaction, he was already looking forward to what they would do in a month's time.

I only hope that I can come back with a good ranking this time, otherwise, it will really be a month of tossing porridge in vain.

He doesn't aim very high, just come back with the first place.

He told Simmer this.

After hearing this, Simer nodded, "Well, this goal is indeed unpretentious. ”

"yes." The commander glanced at him with a smile.

And he said.

He's not a high-minded person, he's very down-to-earth.

He believes that Congee Congee has the ability to do this.

She's their future pillar.

Thinking of this, the army commander's eyes couldn't help but be full of hope when he looked at Congee.

At this time, the porridge porridge is not noticed at all.

She pulled Fang Zichong and walked towards the training ground, her eyes so fierce that she could pierce a hole in him.

He actually dared to humiliate her, he had to let him taste her power today!

She doesn't fight for steamed buns today, and she has to fight for this breath!

Soon, they came to the training ground.

At this time, Fang Zichong looked at Congee Congee with an excited face, "Rich and noble guy, how do you train?" ”

This is rich, and he can get her guidance, this month is enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

Congee looked at him, and pulled out a smirk without smiling, "The best way, of course, is to fight, and exercising in practice is the fastest progress." ”

"That's right!" As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Zichong immediately echoed and clapped his hands vigorously, "It is worthy of being a rich and noble man, what he said is so reasonable." ”

Seeing his reaction, Congee Congee was stunned, and for a moment thought that he was yin and yang her.

But looking at his expression, I felt that he didn't have such eyes.

Hmph, don't think she'll forgive him if he says that.

It's easy to say anything else, but you can't say she's short!

"Come on." She said with her chin raised, fist leaping.

Fang Zichong didn't know what he was going to face next, and immediately nodded happily, "Then I'm here, be careful." ”

When the words fell, he punched the porridge porridge.

Instead of dodging, Congee also stretched out his fist and rushed over.

His fists were big and hard, and the porridge looked white and tender, the contrast was so great that they could almost imagine the appearance of porridge crying bitterly, and they couldn't bear to look at it.

However, in the next second, they heard a rough howl, "Ahhh

The sound was so loud that it almost collapsed the roof.

When they looked up, they saw Fang Zi rushing at a man who was five big and three thick, holding his arms and wailing vigorously, so painful that his whole waist bent down.

When he saw them, he grinned and said, "I have touched the hand of Fugui!!! ”

As he spoke, he laughed, grinning because of the pain in his hands, and his expression looked very distorted.

Everyone: "......"

Porridge: "......"

There's something wrong with this man's brain.

Porridge suddenly stopped being angry.

How about growing taller, it's not stupid, these three words are really worthy of their reputation.

Unlike her, short and concise.

Porridge comforted herself so much, comforted and comforted, and wanted to cry again.

She doesn't want to be short and sharp, she also wants to be stupid and big.

She didn't dare to imagine how cool it would be if she could have seven meters of long legs and fight.

Directly sweep over with a long leg, and you can sweep down all the small dwarf melons.

It's like now, I have to jump up in a fight, I'm too tired.

And, it's not cool at all!

Her head drooped, a little wilted.

After a while, she sniffed, tried to adjust her mood, looked around, pouted, and said, "You guys line up, come up one by one." ”

No, you still have to vent your unhappiness.

Otherwise, you will suffocate yourself as a toad, getting shorter and shorter.

Thinking about it, Porridge Porridge regained his spirits.

When the others heard this, they were excited and frightened.

I'm excited because I can finally fight with Congee Congee, and it's hard to find such a strong opponent.

I'm afraid because Porridge is too strong.

I didn't see that even Ximo couldn't beat her, let alone them.

However, even so, they all lined up, and the excitement outweighed the fear.

It's a big deal to get a little injured, what are you afraid of, it's not that you haven't suffered it.

However, in the next second, one wail after another came, and the expressions of the people behind gradually became frightened.

It's true that they've been hurt, but when have they ever been hit on the wall?

Help me!!!!