"Are you from Team Long?" Li Jing's eyes changed.

Tang Xiaobao coughed and said, "You guessed right."

"Impossible." Li Jing said with certainty: "Team Dragon's members are all national treasures. You can't be one."

Hey, are you looking down on Mr. Tang?

Tang Xiaobao said depressedly: "Then you can guess slowly on your own."

Li Jing said: "Okay, then let me ask you again, how did you knock me out just now?"

Feeling somewhat guilty, Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "I just hit him with my fist."

"No, I was hit with a stick. I remember very clearly the memories and feelings before I fell into a coma." Li Jing is not so easily fooled.

"Okay, I admit, I used a stick." Tang Xiaobao was almost crying.

Master, could you not be so blunt and ask the truth?

"But I didn't see you make a move, nor did I notice you had any companions. Can you explain to me how you knocked me out?" Li Jing was very persistent about this question.

Tang Xiaobao said, "I'm an expert. I move quickly. It's normal that you can't see clearly."

"But I don't see any stick."

"I hid."

"Where is it? Let me see."

"I won't show you."

"You lied to me, you have a secret."

"What on earth do you want? Is there anyone as pushy as you? Are you done yet? You shot me, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet, but you're still insisting on pestering me. So let me ask you, why do people have to eat? Where do we come from, and where are we going? Why do we live? How old can I live to be? Did you wet the bed when you were a child..."