He thought that his skills were such that no one in the entire town could defeat him in three moves. However, after only one move with the man in front of him, he was already clearly exhausted. The hand he had just caught the boy's fist was soaked with blood and was still shaking. It took a lot of effort for him to stop it.
His eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Zijin. Ye Zijin was lying on the sofa obediently. His blushing cheeks were as if they were painted with the most beautiful rouge. He also made a sound like a kitten in his mouth. He was so soft. Deep down, he didn't know what Ye Zijin was talking about. He just vaguely guessed whether Ye Zijin would talk about his hometown again.
"Fight with me? You dare to be distracted?" Xiao Mo punched Gemus hard again. Xiao Mo's anger could no longer be suppressed when Gemus's eyes kept looking at Ye Zijin. , what she was most angry with was not Gemus, but Yan Jue. He had obviously promised herself that he would take good care of Ye Zijin, but now, Ye Zijin was alone in the club.
She didn't dare to think about what would happen to Ye Zijin if she came late today. Thinking of this, the movements of her hands became more and more fierce.
If Gomes had not spent some time in the gang, he might not have been able to do anything to Xiao Mo now except to be crushed. But even so, in the face of Xiao Mo's faster and faster movements, He still suffered a lot.
"I, I, pinch me quickly. Am I dreaming? How could this happen? How could Gomes be pressed down and beaten so badly? I would never dare to do this in my dreams. You Tell me, do you think it was because of Gemus' pity for her that he was beaten so badly?"
"Didn't you see that Gomes groaned in pain when he was beaten? Moreover, if you look carefully, the little brother you think is weak, he attacks the weakest parts of the human body, and he is always dead. Moves, moves are fatal. If they are really joking, then... their hobbies are quite special."
"Let me go, your analysis is so thorough, I don't even know how to refute it. You said, that big guy Gomes has met a pervert now, who do you think can win?"
"I think it's still Gomes. After all, he's impressed me so deeply in the past. I feel that even though a little pervert showed up along the way, Gomes can't be blocked."
"I'm a decisive little pervert. Look at that guy's fighting ability. It's definitely proportional to her appearance. Don't question me, my dear friend."
"Okay, let's not talk here anymore, hurry up and watch this rare scene. You will know who wins and who loses after a while."
As time went by, Xiao Mo gradually became tired, and his smooth and bright forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat beads, like fine ice and snow on mutton-fat jade. Everyone present couldn't move their eyes away, but when everyone thought about the boy's weird force value, they felt that they couldn't do it again.
Gomes was breathing heavily. This was the most difficult fight he had ever fought, and it was something he was not sure about, but he had to persevere. He wanted to take him home.
When Xiao Mo was preparing to get to know Gomes, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop fighting, don't fight. He's gone. Don't fight anymore."
(End of chapter)