"Come on!"

In summer, Mocha's immeasurable and mighty fists poured down, seemingly unrivalled all over the sky, shrouding Lao Er Duan Lei.

"Bang Bang". Bang Bang".

Duan Lei, the second-year-old, is a hard-shouldered fighter. His fist is like a raindrop on Duan Lei. In the face of such a huge punch, Duan Lei seems very crazy. His iron armour skills have reached a state of great success, and he has no fear at all.

"Ha-ha-ha, boy, your strength is really strong, but far from enough, you also take my punch!"

Duan Lei burst out laughing. Although Summer's Mocha was immense, Duan Lei's Tiejiagong did not work in the face of...