"Even a fool wouldn't dare to fool you like this!”Song Qiang listened to Qin Mo's words with disdain. He expressed that he did not believe it at all.
How could he believe this?
Seeing that the two of them didn't believe him, Qin Mo had no choice. He couldn't possibly give them a kick on the spot, right?
Forget it, if you don't believe me, then so be it.
Qin Mo couldn't be bothered to explain. Needless to say, after kicking a few times, his leg bone still hurt a little.
He suddenly remembered the martial arts movies he had watched before. Those heroes were really patient.
He just kicked and kicked with an expressionless face.
Wu Jing looked at Qin Mo's pants and saw that there were wooden shavings on it. Her swimsuit was also a little damaged. She raised her eyebrows.
No way! No way! Did you really break it with a kick?
Wu Jing was obviously still in disbelief. He looked at the tree trunks, and after a few seconds, he lifted one of them and leaned it against a tree.
Then, he kicked him.
A miserable cry rang out.
Qin Mo and Song Qiang fell silent.
"Are you seriously ill?" Qin Mo looked at Wu Jing's actions and was a little confused. What was going on? Did he suffer some kind of shock?
"Don't move! It broke!" Wu Jing looked at Song Qiang who came over to help her and hurriedly screamed in pain.
Seeing this scene, Qin Mo's mouth twitched slightly.""Brother, tell me, what's going on? What triggered him? If he wasn't seriously ill, he wouldn't be like this!”
"Don't talk! " Help me over…" Hearing Qin Mo's questions, Wu Jing's face turned red. She couldn't possibly say that she wanted to try and break it with a kick, right? It would be awkward if she said it!
Qin Mo looked at Wu Jing strangely, then at the wooden block on the ground.
This time, it was really over. Wu Jing was also crippled this time.
He and Song Qiang could only rely on themselves to keep the shelter. He wouldn't break it, but it would hurt for a long time.
He muttered for a moment, then looked to the side. Then, he tilted the wood and kicked it down.
The two of them had just sat down when they heard an explosion.
He quickly turned his head and saw that the trunk that was as thick as a calf had been broken on the ground.
Wu Jing's pupils constricted when she saw this.
"F * ck!" he cried out in shock.”
"F * ck!" Song Qiang looked at the broken piece of wood and his entire body trembled. He seemed to be able to see his future.
He looked at the broken piece of wood and quickly walked to Qin Mo's side while trembling. He said submissively,""Brother, I didn't know you were so awesome in the past. I hope you can forgive me for offending you in some ways. Have a cigarette to calm down!"
"Shall we get to know each other again in the future?”
"Mm." Qin Mo nodded in satisfaction when he saw Song Qiang's attitude. He took the cigarette and took a deep puff while protecting the fire that Song Qiang had lit up."Hiss ~ Huff ~ You're not bad!"
Qin Mo patted Song Qiang's shoulder and suddenly felt that something was wrong!
He looked down at the cigarette in his hand, then at the lighter in Song Qiang's hand, and fell into deep thought.
This thing…does it have a brain?
Wu Jing looked at the lighter in Song Qiang's hand and then lowered her head to look at her own hand. She had a small cut on her hand from drilling wood to start a fire just now.
The two of them stared at the silly Song Qiang.
"Ah! I was wrong! I was wrong!"
"Brother! Don't hit my face!"
"I really know my mistake!"
Screams and wails rose and fell in the forest.
The number of bullet comments in the live broadcast room also gradually increased.
For a moment, it seemed as if the entire screen was going to be filled.
the audience in the streaming room
Was this what it meant to be a lousy teammate? Master, I understand!
Laugh to death, this was really f * cking hilarious!
Brother Jing was still acting tough when his left leg was broken.
Master Song didn't have many friends, but he was beaten up halfway because he lit a cigarette.
Am I the only one who saw Brother Mo really break that piece of wood with a kick?
Was that a f * cking kick? That was a kick! F * ck, his bones are so f * cking hard!
It was f * cking ridiculous! She was rich and beautiful! High martial strength, this, this, this…was this the difference?
What's the point of kicking a broken piece of wood? He kicked me, but I still can't accept it! Most of them were convinced!
Song Qiang's face was bruised and swollen. He squatted at the side with a wooden stick and drew circles on the ground.
Qin Mo walked to the fire and sat down. Wu Jing, who had a crippled leg, hopped back.
Looking at Wu Jing's actions, Song Qiang felt even more wronged. Didn't he just forget that there was a lighter? Was it necessary? He even hit his leg so hard!
She felt wronged! He was clearly a cameraman, so why did he have to go through all this?
He was very sad!
The three of them sat around the fire. Qin Mo looked at the sky and said to the two of them,""The weather on the beach is very changeable. It won't rain at night, right?”
Wu Jing sighed and looked at Qin Mo.""Brother, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, but there's really a problem with my body!”
"How about this? I'll go back and take a look at my leg first. I'll come back in two days?”
" Uh…" Qin Mo nodded when he heard Wu Jing's words."Alright, you can go back first! Let Master Song send you off?"
Wu Jing looked at Song Qiang with disdain and hurriedly shook her head. If he let this fellow follow him, he was afraid that he would die young!
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