"You can't scare me, I'm not afraid of you!" The boy cheered for his courage, swaying from side to side as if imitating the movements of a boxer, and raised two small fists to keep rocking back and forth.

But when Boris's fat body approached him, he was just getting angry, but it was slowly extinguished as the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally shrunk like a wet puppy, as if his size was getting smaller and smaller.

As Boris raised his fist high above Sandino's head, Boris's fat head had completely forgotten that there were enemies in front of him.

Cesare took advantage of the moment to leap to his feet, his hands like sturdy pliers......

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