The last three brothers looked at each other, quickly squatted down to make snowballs, stood up and began to attack indiscriminately.
"Hey, Boss, you have no moral integrity! How can you aim at someone's neck?"
"What is martial virtue?"
"Xiao Wu, how could you hit your second brother? He's always so nice to you!"
"Little Sisi, beat up the boss for me!"
"Second brother, don't come to me!"
"Brother, why did you hit me too?! How old am I? No wonder Second Brother said you have no martial ethics! You have no martial ethics!"
…
Cheerful laughter echoed in the training ground. Half an hour later, Yinreng lay panting in the snow, waving at Yinzhi, who was not much better off than him.
"No, no, I declare a ceasefire!"
"You said ceasefire, so ceasefire? Where is my dignity?"
Although Yinzhi was very tired, he didn't want to let Yinreng go. The next second, a snowball flew over and hit Yinreng's face accurately, covering his head and face.
For a moment, the air was silent.
Yinzhi's heart was slightly lifted.
But Yinreng just sat up, brushed the snow off his face, and then -
“Pah…Pah, pah, pah, pah!”
"Boss, could you please watch me? My mouth is open!"
Yinzhi felt relieved again and walked over to him and sat down.
"That's because I didn't see it clearly. My aim is not good."
Yinreng glanced at him in surprise and said teasingly,
"Hey, the sun is rising from the west today? You still want to give in."
Yinzhi snorted coldly.
"Why can't you just give in? A real man should stick to his guns. Right is right, wrong is wrong!"
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