Song Zhiyang pulled Ning Xixi to sit down at the spectator seats, miraculously pulling out lots of snacks from his hands and incessantly feeding them to Ning Xixi.
Rubbing her belly, Ning Xixi said with a tornted expression, "Brother, I’m full."
"How can you be full with just that much? Here, eat so more dried fruits, to replenish nutrients." Song Zhiyang personally brought them to Ning Xixi’s lips, pampering her excessively.
Unable to refuse his insistence, Ning Xixi continued eating, originally hoping that Grandfather Song would intervene; however, the old man was like a mischievous child, his eyes gleaming with excitent, eagerly awaiting the starting of their competition.
Seeing this, Ning Xixi silently lit a candle for Ji Yebai in her heart.
...
On the field.
Song Zhizhou rolled up his sleeves, revealing his healthy, robust, wheat-colored forearms.
Ji Yebai loosened his tie as well and flexed his wrists and ankles, ready for battle.
Their eyes t, the primitive desire to win burning in both of their gazes.
Boom!
Song Zhizhou’s speed was unbelievably fast, attacking Ji Yebai from a tricky angle, forcing Ji Yebai to sidestep and dodge, and their battle officially began!
Ning Xixi covered her eyes, unable to watch, the sounds of their movents and the collision of fists and feet reached her ears...
Whimpering... Hearing that Brother Zhizhou is the captain of a special forces unit, he definitely has good skills, Dabai will definitely be bullied...
The corners of Song Zhiyang’s lips, which had been slightly upturned in a smile, gradually pressed downward.
Who knew, this Ji Yebai was quite formidable.
To last so many moves under Song Zhizhou.
Song Zhizhou was also growing more alard the more they fought, not expecting this young man to have such explosive power.
"Brother Zhiyang, how is it going now?" Ning Xixi asked cautiously.
Song Zhiyang, chuckling, looked at her, "Why don’t you see for yourself?"
"I... I’m scared..."
"Silly girl." Song Zhiyang’s voice was full of indulgence as he pushed down the hands she was using to cover her eyes, "Look, Ji Yebai isn’t at a disadvantage."
Ning Xixi saw two n tangled in combat, like relentless beasts, each move filled with powerful beauty.
Her eyes filled with admiration for Ji Yebai, wow, Dabai is so cool!
But age mattered here, Song Zhizhou was at his physical peak, while Ji Yebai was still growing. Even if their skills matched, Ji Yebai would be the first to run out of stamina.
His breathing grew heavier, sweat pouring down like rain, his focus intensely sharp.
While Song Zhizhou still appeared effortlessly in control, Ji Yebai was gradually at a disadvantage...
Just as Ji Yebai’s handso face was nearly hit by Song Zhizhou’s fist, Ning Xixi suddenly stood up from her seat, her eyes brimming with tears, "Dabai..."
Seeing the moisture in her eyes, Song Zhiyang felt indescribable emotions.
He and Song Zhizhou hated Ji Yebai because they hated how Ji Yebai had taken their sister away.
But seeing how much their sister cared for him... Was what they were doing possibly hurting her?
"Sit down and watch, have so more to eat." A few seconds later, Song Zhiyang revived his smile, gently speaking to Ning Xixi.
Ning Xixi slumped back into her seat disheartenedly, not noticing what she tripped on, and exclaid "Ouch," as she suddenly fell to the ground!
"Erxi!" On the field, Ji Yebai thought she had an accident, glancing over, which gave Song Zhizhou the opportunity to land a punch in his abdon!
Agony, spreading out.
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