Chapter 102
Zuo An recalled his previous experience, and suddenly began to feel sad. If it weren't for the drag on his body, could he really be able to turn the world upside down.

"But what if I have a way to make your body look younger for five years?" Jiang Minglang finally revealed his trump card.

Zuo An is a realistic person, of course it is impossible to believe these: "How is it possible, although I am a little pitiful, but you can't lie to me like this!"

Jiang Minglang smirked: "Then make a bet, if you can, you can play professionally with me for two years, not much, just two years."

Zuo An waved his hand and said: "Don't say these things are useless, I bet you, don't say two years, five years are fine. I really don't believe there is such a thing, you can make fun of me."

"Actually, you still have a glimmer of hope, I'm right."

"That's for sure. I haven't seen a worldwide trophy. Of course I hope there is such a thing. You still make fun of me."

It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed, but it is right to think about it, if there are these things, they would have been exposed long ago, so it is my turn?
"But I really have this thing, which can get rid of hidden diseases and make my body look younger by about five years." Jiang Minglang said with a smile.

Zuo An just wanted to say stop joking, but seeing Jiang Minglang's serious expression, it didn't look like a joke, and asked, "Do you really have it? How much is it, I can buy it!"

"I just said the conditions, I don't want your money, two years, play professionally with me for two years, after two years, you can decide whether to leave or leave."

"let me consider it."

Jiang Minglang wanted him to play professionally, and he didn't have this intention at all.

From announcing his retirement two years ago to the present, Zou An also often dreams about one thing. Every time he wakes up from the dream, he will think of the moment when he raised the trophy. More time to lift the trophy.

After all, thinking is just thinking. Every time he gets depressed, he can only think for 1 minute and use 1 minute to fantasize. Then, as he grows older and the pressure of real life will force him back to reality.

Now Jiang Minglang told him that there is no need to solve the physical problem, but what about the reality?
What about Xiong Bai?
Do you want her to wait another two years?

Two years is a lot, how many years are left in life?Not to mention the most youthful two years.

Looking at Xiong Bai's back, Zuo An smiled: "How many girls do you think would wait their entire youth for a man?"

Jiang Minglang was silent, Xiong Bai was indeed going through a difficult hurdle, and no one could help him.

"You said, can I play a job after I get married?" Zuo An seemed to be talking to himself.

Jiang Minglang curled his lips: "Why, I can't think about it, it's good to be single."

In a word, the atmosphere of walking dark was completely destroyed, looked at the kitchen, and shouted directly: "Sister and sister, Mingming said..."

Just halfway through speaking, Zuan's mouth was covered.

"Shh, shhh, I just caught up with you last night, don't mess with me!" Jiang Minglang looked back guiltily and whispered.

Zuo An's exposed eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and he patted Jiang Minglang's hand, beckoning him to let go.

Jiang Minglang let go of his hand slowly, and after Zuan was liberated, he said wretchedly: "This is the beautiful landlady that Liquor mentioned? Yes! Did you put it in last night?"

"How do you know? Don't you need a [-]th-level brand to enter my WeChat group? And I'm not as wretched as you said?" Jiang Minglang glanced at Zuoan in disgust, but he still had some thoughts in his heart.

"I've already reached [-] on your sign, and I'm sure I can enter if I can, but it's just a normal dive.

I know what kind of person you are. Don't pretend to be sexy. Are your siblings not letting you in?
Let me tell you, you have to take the initiative in this matter. Boiling frogs in warm water is not enough. ..."

Seeing that Zuoan wanted to continue talking, Jiang Minglang interrupted directly: "No, I really can't do such a thing, the most important thing now is you.

You also know that there are not many medicines to restore your health, and I only have one. You have to think about it carefully. If you don’t want to beat me, I won’t force you, but I will definitely not give you this medicine now. If there are more in the future. , Maybe someday I’ll give you one when I’m in a good mood. "

Seeing that the business was mentioned, Zuo An also said seriously: "Do you think I can compare with the peak strength after taking the medicine?"

"Hand speed, reflecting these physical conditions will be similar to the peak after eating, and the consciousness will be much better than before. What I lack is your consciousness.

You have played professionally and formed your own team. You must know that you can practice marksmanship and so on, but it takes a lot of time to cultivate a person's consciousness. I don't have that long time to do these things.

To put it bluntly, I'm not greedy for your body, I'm greedy for your brain. "

"How straightforward, can I beat you up?" After a pause, he went on and said, "Hey, what an attractive condition! It's great that I can fight again."

Jiang Minglang smiled, the most important person finally agreed.

"You won't regret your decision. So, what's going on with Xiong Bai? Are you really planning to get married?"

Hearing Jiang Minglang's words, he said sadly, "Wait a minute, I'll go to that thing."

Jiang Minglang was confused, how could this person avoid the problem? He would feel uncomfortable if this matter was not resolved. After all, an infatuated woman had to wait another two years because of her...

After a while, Zouan came out.

Jiang Minglang saw a small box in his hand, which looked like something...

"Wow, you're all set? Then why don't you act?"

Zuo An embarrassedly said: "I bought it before, and I have been looking for a chance to propose. It was a good opportunity last night, but I missed it because of the competition."

Jiang Minglang said with disgust: "The competition ends at eight o'clock, and the night is a great time to confess your love. You missed it, you are so cowardly!"

Zouan's old face turned red: "There are other special reasons... Anyway, it didn't work out. When do you think it's appropriate for me to propose?"

"I... I don't know, I'm not married, I don't have the experience of proposing, and I just caught up with my girlfriend.

However, if I were you, I would have been married a long time ago, and the children can be soy sauce! "

"Stop mocking me, you know how embarrassing I am when you are in my position..."

Jiang Minglang directly sprayed: "You can pull jb here, people have been waiting for you for six or seven years, and you still don't understand what they mean? Are you really stupid or fake, or are you thinking of others...

You are a coward, if you really want to change someone else, the real child is four or five years old, and you are almost thirty, and there is no news from you, what is this? "

Hearing Jiang Minglang's words, Zou An didn't know where the confidence came from, and said, "Okay, I'll propose today, and you can testify for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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