"Wheeze."

in the basement of the cable bar, after a puff of fist, the two figures retreated three steps respectively, gasping for breath and looking at each other excitedly.

"damn you, you old pervert, how can you be so powerful?" Zhuge Xing breathed heavily and gasped with his mouth open.

"well, damn it, you robbed my food, and you had to chirp." Shawson, who has been standing on the edge, has a helpless face. Since lasso has become their base camp, the basement here has become several places they often come to. There is a full set of training equipment here. It's the place where money is used to train...