The winners and losses on the field have been decided, and the air below the field is quiet.

Zheng Luozhu and Nan Ge guessed the result, but they didn't make the guesswork at all.

Hua Shing and the two brothers guessed the process, but were shocked by the result.

They watched a battle back and forth, and were not told until the last moment. Sorry, there was no suspense in this one-on-one game. The reason why it took so long was mainly because Mr. Fan wanted to feel someone else's stationery tree.

Tang Lin was the one who was least affected because when he saw the first needle, he understood everything.

Thinking of his true feelings for Fan Peiyang before, Tang Lin wanted to beat someone up.

In the middle of the training ground, the fat man of Yue lowered his shoulders dejectedly. Needless to say, if he admits defeat, how bad he lost is obvious to all.

"What are you doing when you are still standing there?" He called the flower shirt over there in anger, and turned to the exit of the training room, "Go."

Hua Shirt and the two little brothers came to their senses and immediately left, with a suspicious speed.

"Hey—" Zheng Luozhu rushed to the three of them to block it, "That's it? We have a bet."

The face of the floral shirt is ugly.

Of course he remembered that if they lost, they would announce in public in the hotel lobby that they would avoid and hide.

But the problem is that you can't say this at all.

"Vip," Brother Yue, who was halfway through the distance, turned around and looked directly at Zheng Luozhu, "I, Cong Yue, will not break my promise."

Before Zheng Luozhu could express his opinion, Hua Shirt became anxious first: "Brother Yue!"

Cong Yue made Hua's shirt look cowardly, making him upset: "If something happens, I'll take care of it!"

The flower shirt was ignored and shouted loudly across most of the training ground: "You are going to take care of me? How are you going to take care of me? The team leader didn't know about the fight. It's okay if he won. Now he lost. If he just went back like this, we were definitely punished. If we were to let the return group be embarrassed in public, you think you can take care of me-?!"

The two little brothers behind him were frightened by the sudden outburst of the flower shirt, but the complicated look in their eyes revealed the same concerns and fears as the flower shirt.

Zheng Luozhu, who was standing in front of the three of them, suddenly felt very embarrassed. Should he continue to quarrel or start persuading the fight!

The fat man's face was already dark, making Hua Shi's shirt angry. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and he suppressed his words and said: "If you want to bet, you must admit defeat. Don't embarrass him here."

The flower shirt couldn't listen at all: "You don't know who the team leader is. If you don't want to live, don't drag your brothers into the water-"

The floral shirt is completely out of control.

Even a person as dull as Zheng Luozhu felt the invisible "fear" that dominated the flower shirt.

Cong Yue, one of the three team leaders of the Returning Home League, is at the second level in the power structure. The "group leader" mentioned by Hua Shirt should be the highest leader of the Returning Home League Water World Branch.

It is also the source of terror between him and the two younger brothers behind him.

No, it's not just the three of them who are afraid of it.

Zheng Luozhu went to see Fatty Yue again. His expression and eyes were obviously filled with fear, but he was barely covered by the persistence that was willing to accept the loss.

"Enough." Cong Yue didn't want to continue to look so ugly anymore, so he said to Hua Shirt, "I just pretend that you don't know anything about today. You will go back to the hotel room now. What happens again will be my own business, and it has nothing to do with you."

The flower shirt was stunned, and the hot head cooled a little.

The little brother behind him muttered: "There is no airtight wall, so many people already know about the appointment..."

The flower shirt was shaken, and he was about to get into trouble again. Cong Yue gritted his teeth and cut the mess quickly: "I made an appointment with the frame alone, and I lost it alone. When I arrived at the hotel lobby later, I was also the one who made the return group embarrassing. You stopped it, but didn't stop it, and didn't report it. I was threatened by me and understood?"

It’s hard to say whether the flower shirt and the two younger brothers understand it, but Zheng Luozhu can clearly hear it.

This statement means that the fat man took everything wrong. Hua Shing and the two younger brothers are at most "being coerced so they didn't dare to say it". It's understandable and pitiful.

But the sky and earth are all watching. Flower shirts are the "source of all evil". If he hadn't been causing trouble in the shopping area, if he was slapped in the face and moved out of the fatter man, would he have what happened today?

Zheng Luozhu stared at Fatty Yue incredibly, feeling that the other party was now holding a halo on his head, with two big words inside the ring - Holy Father.

"Captain Yue," Tang Lin, who had been quiet, suddenly made a sound. The volume was not high, but the clear and cold voice could be heard clearly in the closed training room, "Can you represent your entire return group?"

Fatty Yue was still in disappointment and shame with the flower shirt. Suddenly, he heard Tang Lin ask, his head was a little unturned: "What?"

Tang Lin leaned against the wall of the training room and said leisurely: "I said, can your statement restrain the entire return group? Can you guarantee that you will be announced in the lobby and leave?"

Cong Yue was speechless, his lips moved again and again, and after a while, he made a dry sound: "I can't guarantee it."

He can fulfill the bet, but he can only guarantee that he and his subordinates... no, he will walk around.

After this incident, it is still unknown whether he can continue to hang out in the return group.

"Since that's the case," Tang Lin raised his eyes lightly, "What's the point of expressing your opinion in the hotel lobby?"

Cong Yue was speechless.

Zheng Luozhu felt a little sympathetic to him, and even hoped that Tang Lin would not be too mean. Everyone had already slapped the boss in the face, and he was very determined to go to the hotel lobby to fulfill the bet, so why bother...

Mr. Fan, who had been standing in the middle of the training ground, as if all subsequent events had nothing to do with him, suddenly took a step forward and walked towards Cong Yue.

Zheng Luozhu's thoughts and eyes were taken away by the boss.

He didn't know what the boss wanted to do to Cong Yue, but no matter how he thought about it, he was more lethal than being harsh by Mr. Tang.

The boss walked over.

The boss walked to the fat man.

The boss bypassed the fat man and continued to move forward?

The boss opened the door and left the training room???

Before Zheng Luozhu could react, Tang Lin also passed by him, became fatter and fatter, and left the training room.

The two bosses left without touching their bodies, leaving a room full of flowers, plants and grass in the wind.

Zheng Luozhu was only Nan Ge left, and her eyes looked like she was looking at her relatives.

Nan Ge walked over with a smile and patted his shoulder: "Don't you understand the captain's meaning yet, please withdraw."

Zheng Luozhu blinked his eyes and seemed to understand a little. It turned out that he was not the only one who wanted to open a glimpse of Fatty Yue.

But a new question arises: "Have you decided to be the team leader?"

"Anyway, it's either him or him," Nan Ge spread his hands on his Buddhist side. "Now both are gone, I guess this is what the captain means."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

Needless to guess, that's it.

One by one, one after another, they left the leader's route, and the last one stepped out of the training room door. Before closing the door from outside, he suddenly leaned in again and shouted loudly at Cong Yue, who was still confused: "From the future, I have to take a good look. I have to pat my watermelon for a few times. Don't even have any crooked melons and jujubes-"

The floral shirt that had just breathed a sigh of relief turned on her eyes again.

Cong Yue's lips trembled and trembled, as if he had many things to say, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Zheng Luozhu and Nange entered the naughty blue tunnel back to the hotel, and even the backs of Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang could not be seen.

"It's going too fast." Zheng Luozhu scratched his head, and it was too difficult to catch up with the leaders.

Nan Ge joked: "Who told you to leave the training room, and you still have to go back and give me a farewell message."

"I can't stand it," Zheng Luozhu felt disgusted when she remembered the flower shirt. "If I don't remind her, sooner or later he will be cheated by that broken thing for the second time."

Nan Ge felt the same way and asked by the way: "What is that broken thing called?"

Zheng Luozhu: "I don't know, I'll call him a flower shirt."

Nange: "It's still a good thing."

Zheng Luozhu: "Yes."

After walking for a while, Zheng Luozhu asked after realizing it: "When I think of the fat man who is likely to be punished when he returns, I feel very sympathetic. Is this not right in my mind?"

Nan Ge shook his head and objectively analyzed: "Whoever fights with Fan Peiyang can reap a wave of sympathy. This is the law of nature."

Zheng Luozhu suddenly realized his mind and was enlightened: "It's true, I felt a little distressed when Tyre fainted."

After thinking about it, he said, "But I don't have all sympathy. I just think that fat people are not bad. He made a fight with us, just to stand up for me. I used to..."

As soon as the word "before" was released, Zheng Luozhu got stuck.

He never talked about the past before confessing his past.

Now I don’t know if I have opened my heart once, so the lock can’t be locked, and I will snore inadvertently.

"What did you do before?" Nan Ge asked deliberately, "You used to help me stand up like this, and then you were taught to be a new person by your opponent?"

"How is that possible?" Zheng Luozhu could be suspected of IQ, but not suspected of combat effectiveness. "Every time I beat them to kneel down and call them dad, do you know what my nickname was at that time, Street Dad!"

Nange: "…"

What exactly is there to be proud of!

The two of them chatted all the way and returned to the hotel suite.

Nange also moved here, with a total of eight bedrooms and a luxurious suite, living in four of them still seemed empty.

Tang Lin changed into loose home clothes and walked back to the living room. He happened to see Nange and Zheng Luozhu coming in.

"Why did you come back?" Tang Lin asked casually.

Zheng Luozhu was so injustice: "Mr. Tang, you and the boss are walking too fast."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had not seen Fan Peiyang: "Where is the boss?"
To be continued...