"I still haven't used my Self-Created Soul Skill, Black Tiger Digs Heart!"
"I won't lose to you next time!"
Zhang Pengtao lay weakly on the stretcher as he spoke, but his eyes remained firm and spirited.
Xu Hao stepped out from the crowd, his expression equally solemn. "You're a very good opponent. Next time—we fight again!"
This was a promise between two men.
One day in the future, they would inevitably fight again!
"Alright, he's already been carried away. What are you still looking at?" Chen Yan walked over beside him, gazing into the distance as well.
"Brother Yan, were my moves and lines just now cool or not?" he asked calmly, with even a trace of loneliness visible on his face.
Chen Yan looked at him flatly.
Bang—
Xu Hao clutched his head and crouched down.
"That hurt!"
"Feeling a little more clear-headed now?"
"Brother Yan, did you really have to use this method to clear my head?" Xu Hao rubbed his head and looked up at him.
"No choice. As the class monitor, I have the responsibility and obligation to help you."
"And I think this method is highly efficient and effective, especially for you." Chen Yan blinked innocently, leaving Xu Hao speechless.
How had Sister Na fallen for him? Even he thought Brother Yan was a bit shameless.
"Where's Sister Na?"
"Over there!" Xu Hao followed Chen Yan's gaze. Good heavens, I thought you were copying me and acting all deep with me!
So you were staring at Sister Na!
He had personally fed himself mouthful after mouthful of dog food, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
As if sensing Chen Yan's gaze, Gu Yuena turned her head slightly and smiled at them with pursed lips.
That single smile intoxicated all living beings. Who knew how