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A pile of slag?

Yes, Morrow took a step back in amazement, just standing still, and the opponent began to attack again.

Shen Shengfeng squinted his eyes, and he did not hesitate to take a shot for a moment. One stroke after another, the clothes on Moro's clothes were almost corroded in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Jing looked a bit awkwardly at the sight of the sky, but glanced at him curiously.

Moro stepped back a few steps, looking at his exposed upper body in disbelief, disbelieving: "Shen Shengfeng, you are playing with yin."

Shen Shengfeng blew the ashes in his own hand, and hooked again at Moro. "It's not the general's style to be evasive."

"I went to your eight ancestors." Morrow breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to it in anger.

It was only the moment when his hand touched Shen Shengfeng's hand, it almost retracted like an electric shock.

Shen Shengfeng did not give him any room to flinch, grabbed his backhand, and clasped his wrist.

"Ah, ah, ah." Morrow watched his wrists start to smoke, scared and pale, and he yelled: "Let go, let go, I confess, I confess."

"The general would rather die on the battlefield than be a captive." As soon as the words fell, Shen Shengfeng lifted his other hand and buckled the opponent's waist, tossing him up high, a perfect over-the-shoulder fall, and Moro Fall a few meters away.

"Hmm." Morrow was smashed to the ground, and his entire body seemed to have been dismantled for seven or eight pieces. He was in pain, and even had trouble breathing.

Jiang Feng turned back and ran forward in three and two steps, squatting down on the ground, and carefully asked, "Captain, are you all right?"

Morrow raised his almost disused left hand and dragged Jiang Feng's clothing corner tightly, his eyes scarlet, and said, "Keep them away for me, drive them away for me, I will never play again "I'm not playing anymore, isn't it enough for me to give up? I can't bully people like this."

Jiang Feng patted his captain's shoulder gently, and nodded solemnly, "You can rest assured, captain, I will deal with it afterwards."

Morrow covered his face and wept, crying like a homeless orphan.

Jiang Feng stood up, straightened his uniform, walked forward with a big head, saluting after standing, "Sir, our captain will definitely think hard and think hard."

Shen Shengfeng, disapproving of wearing gloves, glanced at the small figure behind him and asked, "Did you see? This is the professional level of fighting."

"" The audience was dead again.

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Xiao Jing's heart was like being rushed by thousands of horses. Originally, the green grassland was full of vitality. Now there are only horseshoe marks on the ground, and her heart is as dead as death. Your old man can play vigorously with the mighty power, and drag her into the water before leaving ?

Do you still feel that your face is not swollen?

Still feel that the map on your face is not exciting enough?

"After going back and training well, although I can't be so powerful in the future, but at least I will not be bullied casually." Shen Shengfeng walked across the corridor, his voice was like a rainbow, echoing in the dead corridor.

Xiao Jing smiled bitterly: "Captain, can we go back and say these things?"

"After going back a hundred push-ups plus ten kilometers off-road," Shen Shengfeng said again.

Xiao Jing grumbled and grieved, "I think I need to go to the infirmary for treatment."

Shen Shengfeng stopped suddenly.

Xiao Jing bumped his head again on his back.

Shen Shengfeng turned his head and stared down at the face that was embarrassed beyond recognition, with a tepid tone, "Just leave it today."

Xiao Jing grinned, "Captain, is this going to give me a day off?"

"You can anger and choose to continue training."

Xiao Jing smiled, came to Shen Shengfeng, removed the previous restraint, and smiled, "Captain, did you deliberately come to the wing team today to avenge me?"

Shen Shengfeng put out a hand and poked his head gently, coldly: "I can see that your physical strength has recovered quite well. After you go back, two hundred push-ups, plus twenty kilometers off-road."

"Ahem." Xiao Jing covered her heart with one hand, her voice was hoarse and weak, she said, "I suddenly had a tightness in my chest, and I was out of breath. I think I need to go to the infirmary for a good treatment."

"Xiao Jing."

"Um." Xiao Jing responded instinctively.

"I thought I should boast of you at first, but then I realized that you are more suitable for corporal punishment."

"" Is a cute girl a battered physique in your eyes?