Although John was definitely not happy in his heart, there was no other way. Maybe the boy was just hungry. He thought like this and had already found all the reasons for Xiao Mo. It was so considerate. , he was so moved that he cried.
"You're right, I forgot to tell you, those guys have already gone for a big sale, why, aren't you going to buy it?" John raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said.
He smiled at first, "What are you buying? Me." He seemed to react after a while and said, "Wait, what did you say you said?" The man looked at John's half-smiling eyes, and he seemed to understand something.
He cursed secretly, and sure enough, an old fox is an old fox. This is different from others. Look, he actually plotted against him to this extent. No wonder he was holding me back just now. It turned out that he was planning on him. ah.
Blame him, blame him. The man said goodbye quickly and chased after those people. He knew that those people were the ones who took the most advantage. How could they leave so easily? They were waiting for him here. Ah, it’s all my fault for being careless.
"Young people are reckless." John said, and then he sat down next to Xiao Mo and said, "Mo, look, the venue here is big, what do you think? Why don't we just practice here?"
Xiao Mo finally understood why John drove those people away. It turned out to be for the legendary Chinese martial arts. Sure enough, Xiao Mo was surprised by the charm.
"Okay, Director John, that's all."
"It's just what?" John panicked when he saw Xiao Mo's expression of wanting to say goodbye. He was afraid that the young man would suddenly reject him. What would he do then? The good meat sent to him would also Can make it fly.
"It's just that things like martial arts are easy to get hurt. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so..." Before Xiao Mo could finish his words, the man said as if he was afraid that Xiao Mo would regret it: "No, no, what I'm not afraid of the most is getting hurt. Mo, don’t you Chinese people have a saying called “keep moving forward courageously”? Isn’t it that you need to be constantly injured in order to do things well?”
The man said with relish, his eyes shining. Sure enough, Chinese culture is still broad and profound, and there are so many things hidden in just four words.
"Well, it should be yes." Xiao Mo suspected that he had learned a fake idiom, but in front of John's complacency, he couldn't dampen his enthusiasm, so he could only say yes against his own conscience.
"Mo, let's start now. I'm ready. You must not show mercy." John said.
Xiao Mo took one look at John's figure and nodded. At worst, he could just be gentler so as not to hurt John. It's just that Xiao Mo didn't know that even though he was paying attention and being careful, he still...
"Ah, oh, oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts, be gentle, wait, save me." When John was beaten and climbed down, he looked at the hand hanging above his head that was about to fall, and closed it in pain. own eyes.
But he waited for a second, two seconds, three seconds, and the pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes and saw Xiao Mo's fist barely stopping on the blond hair in front of his forehead. He couldn't help but loosen his grip. His tone, his life was really hanging by a thread just now.
(End of chapter)