Villain's Strategy

14

"Damn it! Dude, you're serious!" the substitute fighter exclaimed as he fell to the ground with a target in his hand.

Qin Jiashu let out a breath, "If you can't fight, change."

"You..." Dai Da stood up a little angrily, met Qin Jiashu's eyes and then changed his tone, "You are rich and you are right!"

The man was able to bend and stretch, he was swearing and asked for a change, he really met a lunatic, who punched desperately, when the other party came in just now, he looked eighteen or nineteen years old and had no technical strength, who knew he could strike so hard.

Ji Fengchang was still bragging with others, but he was a little surprised to see another change here. He raised his eyes to see Qin Jiashu on the field. The opponent's punches and movements were very smooth and smooth, which made him feel a little itchy for a while.

He got up and came to the sidelines, and when Dai Da was panting for breath, he said, "Old Qin, I'll fight with you."

Qin Jiashu glanced at him and frowned slightly.

Ji Fengchang seemed to be stepped on his tail in an instant, "What kind of expression do you have?"

Qin Jiashu wrapped up the loose boxing bandages on his hands, "I'm waiting for you to brag over there, otherwise it's time to fall into ashes."

"..." Ji Fengchang stretched out his finger and pointed at him, "Fuck, you look down on me?!"

"No."

"Then if you still don't fight with me, you are still not a brother."

Qin Jiashu glanced at the substitute fighter who was resting over there, and then at Ji Fengchang, "I don't fight you because I treat you like a brother."

Ji Fengchang: "Humiliate me?"

"Advise you."

"..."

great.

Catch up with the community activities, Wen Zhichu returned with a bag full of eggs, his whole face was filled with joy.

As he walked, he listened to Tmall Genie tsk tsk in his mind.

Wen Zhichu asked, "What's wrong?"

[System: I just feel quite surprised. 】

"Accident what?"

[System: This kind of good thing can actually happen to you. 】

Wen Zhichu: "...Are you polite?"

After returning home, Wen Zhichu put the eggs and the vegetables and fruits he bought into the refrigerator, and then took out his mobile phone to check the news.

When looking through WeChat, I found a new message added by a friend, and the added information was "Looking for a ghostwriter".

Wen Zhichu raised his hand and clicked through, and within a few minutes the other party sent a message.

[The strongest on the surface: Ghost-written? 】

[Greenhouse Mushroom: Yes, what do you need to write on behalf of? 】

[The strongest on the surface: Gauntlet! 】

Wen Zhichu:!

Gauntlet? He had never written this kind of thing before, and for a while he didn't know whether he should accept it, after all, what Zhan wrote was usually just some gossip.

[System: Boy, don't back down! believe in yourself! 】

The Tmall Elf comforted him, which made him uncomfortable for a while, but he was still a little moved and just wanted to say thank you...