Cheng Xingyi was wearing an unnamed basketball uniform and wearing a hairband on his head. He walked calmly to Lan Mu and looked down at him, "Let's compete."

His voice was as cold as his expression.

When Lan Mu heard this, his originally exhausted body suddenly felt like chicken blood. A carp stood up, then bent down to pick up the basketball next to him, put it in his arms, slightly raised his chin, and the flames in his eyes burned gas.

As soon as he stepped forward, the cold aura approached strongly.

Cheng Xingzhi also raised his chin, his body of more than 1.9 meters still motionless. He just lowered his eyes and glanced at the basketball in Lan Mu's arms, then looked at Lan Mu and said, "If you lose, divorce Xiaoyao immediately."

Upon hearing this, Lan Mu's face darkened.

The next second, he clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed hard at Cheng Xingzhi's right face.

Cheng Xingzhi did not dodge and was punched by Lan Mu firmly. He tilted his head, then raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and the tips of his fingers were covered with blood.

He licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, curled his lips and chuckled.

The next second, his face suddenly changed. He reached out to grab Lan Mu's clothes, raised his fist and slammed it hard on Lan Mu's face.

His body pounced forward, Lan Mu staggered backward, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Mu turned over and pressed Cheng Xingzhi, raised his hand and punched him again. The two of them hugged each other in a ball, punching each other, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and they could not vent their hatred.

Finally, Lan Mu raised his fist and had no strength to swing it out. He put down his hand and collapsed his shoulders.

He looked at Cheng Xingzhi, and the corner of his mouth, which was bleeding, raised upwards, and a sarcastic smile spread on his face, "You don't want to be with Yan Lao in this life unless I die."

He stood up.

Both of them were a little dizzy when they were smashed by each other. He shook his mind as soon as he got up and almost fell down.

When he stood firm, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

Cheng Xingzhi grinned his teeth and got up, sat on the ground, letting blood seep out from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Lan Mu with a funny look, "What do you mean you will never divorce her in your life?"

Lan Mu did not think about Cheng Xingzhi's question, and yelled at him with certainty, "Yes, as long as I live for one day, her Yan will be my Lan Mu's wife, so you don't even think about Cheng Xingzhi."

He rushed to Cheng Xingzhi again, bent down and reached out to grab his collar.

Push harder again.

Cheng Xingzhi supported the ground with both hands and did not let himself fall down. Then he slowly got up, shook his body, and raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

He smiled at Lan Mu again, "It seems that I can only encourage Yan Zao to elope with me again."

After saying that, he took a step and walked towards the exit.

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes and waited for Cheng Xingzhi to walk past him. He turned around suddenly, "Cheng Xingzhi, you dare!"

His eyes flashed in panic.

I had never felt nervous and scared before, and I had only one thought. Even death would not give Yan Zao a chance to leave him.

Cheng Xingzhi, who was in front, stopped and turned around and chuckled at Lan Mu, "We have almost grown up together. We have never seen you feel so terrible. Don't you hate Yan Zao?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Lan Mu was stunned.

Only then did he realize that his nervousness just now seemed to be beyond his expectations.

What's wrong with him?

‘Do you like Yan Zao?’.
Chapter completed!