"I won't take advantage of you. Whatever weight you carry, I'll carry. Otherwise, if I win, you guys will still talk ****," Zhang Fan said. Having told Ye Yanran, the tigress, that he would win handsomely, he was determined to swell the opponent's face in style.
What the hell is this?
Over at Hua Ling's side, Zhang Kuang burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, dare to compete with the boss in bearing weights? You know, the boss runs ten kilometers every day with a 20kg load. The whole team knows how awesome he is."
"Hehe, in terms of physical strength, the boss has always been the top one in the whole team, and even in the whole city, there aren't many who have the boss's physical abilities."
"Hey, third brother, go prepare the guns. There's nothing to see in this match."
"Kid, are you sure?" Hua Ling also asked in disbelief.
This kid might have outrageous strength, but as for physical endurance, heh, he still had some confidence.
