A pile of dregs?
That's right, Mo Luo took a step back in shock. Just as he stabilized his body, the other side started attacking again.
Shen Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and without any hesitation, he attacked again and again. In the blink of an eye, Mo Luo's clothes were all corroded.
Xiao Jing looked at the sky with an embarrassed expression. However, she couldn't resist taking a few curious glances.
Mo Luo took a few steps back and looked at his exposed upper body in disbelief, "Shen Chengfeng, you are playing dirty."
Shen Cheng blew away the ashes in his hand, and once again gestured at Mo Luo, "This way of dodging, you won't have the bearing of a general."
"I'll go to your ancestors."
Mo Luo's heart was filled with a heavy breath, he rushed over in anger from embarrassment.
However, the moment his hand touched Shen Chengfeng's hand, he withdrew his hand as though he was electrocuted.
However, Shen Chengfeng did not give him any chance to retreat. He turned his hand and grabbed onto his wrist.
"Ah, ah, ah."
Mo Luo watched his wrist smoke, his face pale white from fright, he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly let go, quickly let go, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."
"The general would rather die on the battlefield than become a captive soldier."
With that, Shen Chengfeng raised his other hand to clasp Mo Luo's waist and threw him high into the air. With a perfect shoulder throw, Mo Luo was sent flying a few meters away.
"Bang!"
Mo Luo was smashed to the ground, his entire body felt like it had been disassembled, it was so painful that he couldn't even breathe properly.
Jiang Feng came back to his senses and quickly ran forward. He half-crouched on the ground and cautiously asked, "Captain, are you alright?"
Mo Luo lifted his crippled left hand and tightly grabbed onto Jiang Feng's clothes. His eyes were scarlet red as he said: "Get rid of them, get rid of them! I won't play anymore. I won't play anymore, will I just admit defeat?"
"You can't bully me like this."
Jiang Feng gently patted his captain's shoulder and solemnly nodded. "Don't worry. Captain, I will take care of the aftermath."
Mo Luo covered his face and cried, crying like a homeless orphan.
Jiang Feng stood up, adjusted his military uniform, and strode forward. After standing up, he saluted. "Sir, our captain will definitely ponder the pain in his heart and properly reflect on his actions."
Shen Chengfeng put on his gloves disapprovingly. He glanced at the small figure behind him and asked, "Do you see it?"
"This is a professional level of fighting."
"…"
Once again, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.
Xiao Jing's heart felt like it had been galloped by ten thousand horses. Originally, the grassland was full of vitality, but now, only the horse's hoofprints were left on the ground, and her heart was as dead as ash. You old man can use your might to play, but why did you drag her into the water before leaving?
And you're still disdaining the fact that your beauty hasn't been swollen?
Or did he feel that the map on his face wasn't good enough?
"After you go back and train properly, although you won't be as powerful as me in the future, at least you won't be easily bullied by others."
Shen Chengfeng walked down the corridor and his voice echoed through the silent corridor.
Xiao Jing forced a smile and said, "Captain, can't we talk about this when we go back?"
"After we go back, we will do 100 push-ups and 10 km of cross-country," Shen Chengfeng added.
Xiao Jing pouted, feeling wronged as she said, "I feel that I need to go to the infirmary to treat her."
Shen Chengfeng suddenly stopped.
Xiao Jing once again crashed into his back.
Shen Chengfeng turned around and stared condescendingly at the face that had been beaten up to the point that it was completely unrecognizable. He said in a lukewarm tone, "Let it go today."
Xiao Jing grinned, "Captain, have you allowed me to rest for a day?"
"You can choose to continue training in a rage."
Xiao Jing smiled and moved closer to Shen Chengfeng, removing her usual modesty. She smiled and said, "Captain, did you purposely come to the Wings of War team today to avenge me?"
Shen Chengfeng stretched out his hand and gently poked his head and said coldly, "I can see that you have recovered quite well. After you go back, 200 push-ups and 20 kilometers of cross-country."
"Cough, cough."
Xiao Jing covered her chest with one hand. Her voice was hoarse and weak as she said, "I suddenly feel depressed. I feel like I need to go to the infirmary to properly treat my illness."
"Xiao Jing."
"Yes."
Xiao Jing responded instinctively.
"At first I thought I should praise you, but then I realized you were more suited to corporal punishment."
"…"
Is a pretty girl like me a masochist in your eyes?