"Arm." Mo Bei lowered his eyes: "Lift up a little more."
Feng Nai watched her leaning over, her breath was filled with the scent of lemon from someone, she unconsciously turned her face, always aloof and noble, but at this moment, she smiled.
The arc of the corner of the mouth is small, but very light.
Anyone can see that he is in a good mood.
Little Devil Bo stood beside him, narrowing his eyes.
So far, he hasn't seen any deviant behavior by this man, but sister Bei is too close to him.
Little Devil Bo propped up his forehead helplessly, still sighing in his heart.
Mo Bei said again: "Relax your shoulders, don't be so tight, it's too stiff here."
She pressed Feng Nai's shoulder with her hand, and there were other emotions in her eyes.
It was she who made him train too long yesterday.
Mo Bei knew better than anyone else that not everyone could persevere with such intense training and constant 1v1.
Shouldn't she ask him that.
But the breakout competition will start in two days.
If you don't take the time to adapt now...
"It looks good?" Feng Nai said, interrupting Mo Bei's thoughts, and just lay there casually, with evil spirits on his handsome face.
Mo Bei returned to his senses: "What?"
"A certain person has been staring at my face for almost a minute, and he didn't even move his hands." Feng Nai smiled, and suddenly moved closer to Mo Bei's face: "So, are you still pressing?"
Mo Bei looked at him, the two of them were so close that they could even feel their breath.
Feng Nai's thin lips were raised, and she was about to speak.
Mo Bei pressed hard, pinched his face with his fingers, and tugged slightly: "Press, turn your head around, it will be faster, you are right, you are so good-looking, it will affect my progress."
This reaction caught Feng Nai off guard.
The point is, his strength is no match for hers.
Mo Bei pushed the person back two or three times, with a calm and clear expression on his face.
Feng Nai's face was sideways, and his posture was handsome, but his eyes were half-closed, like a tiger whose claws had been removed suddenly, so he could only lazily stick to the bed.
"Breathe in, don't be nervous." Mo Bei thought for a while, but still felt that he should comfort him appropriately.
Feng Nai, who couldn't match his strength, snorted coldly: "Why am I so nervous, God Bey's technique is so specialized..."
I haven't waited for his karma to come out.
Just hear a click!
Mo Bei pressed the back of his neck with one hand, his black eyes flashed: "Okay."
Feng Nai paused, and when he stood up, the shoulder armor was obviously much more relaxed. He raised his eyebrows, and turned his neck back and forth twice: "God Bey is really good at hitting things.""
"Correct your cervical spine, you will be more comfortable today." Mo Bei's voice paused: "Today, you have to fight in real combat, and you may be more tired than yesterday."
Feng Nai rolled his eyelids, and put on his battle uniform jacket: "Anything is fine."
Mo Bei's eyes were dark: "I will also play, if you..."
"Don't believe me?" Feng Nai interrupted her, and smiled softly: "If there is no if, what he can do, I can do too."
Yu Luo, he put the things in his hand and opened the door: "Just watch."
How could Zhao Sanpang think that he would open the door suddenly, and he was guarding the door. In order to hide his embarrassment, he clapped his hands twice: "We have a meeting, we all have a meeting first, and we will go to the training room after the meeting. Everyone will give me a rank today. , use numbers without inscriptions. Did you hear that! Assemble!"
(end of this chapter)