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"This scene is quite long, lasting 30 minutes. If you can't keep up, don't force yourself."
"Heh~" Feng Yang chuckled, "It's only 30 minutes."
"Really? It seems there's more to come: Lu Bu versus the Five Tiger Generals."
"..."
An hour passed.
"Why aren't you using your combat power index? Oh, I heard from Sister Han that you don't seem to have a combat power index," Wang Yase said.
"So, you can't hold on any longer and are going to boost your combat power index to maintain it?" Feng Yang asked.
"Of course not, I just wanted to remind you not to compete with superhumans in physical strength."
"That's it."
hum...
Feng Yang's combat power index subtly surged.
"Huh?!" Wang Yase was immediately surprised. "Sister Yun, you lied to us. You said in the video that he was a Muggle."
Cai Yunhan turned around.
“I was also deceived by him; it only came to light a couple of days ago.”
"..."
"Alright, then we'll just have to see who can hold out the longest," said Wang Arthur.
The two were completely at odds.
The play ended at 8 p.m.
“Arthur, put me down, the show is over,” Cai Wuxiong said.
"..."
Wang Yase remained silent.
He clung to Cai Wuxiong's legs without moving, his eyes fixed on Feng Yang.
"Oh my, I'm really impressed, Wang Yase! My boyfriend is young and a little immature, which is understandable, but you're already twenty-eight years old. Do you really have to keep arguing and comparing with my boyfriend?" Cai Yunhan said.
Men, no matter their age, are lustful; no matter their age, they are still immature...
Everyone around dispersed.
He didn't forget to turn around and look at the two of them, almost laughing to death. Do these two have some serious illness?
Nine p.m.
There were only the four of them left in that area, and it was pitch black all around.
"Ah!! I can't take it anymore! Arthur, put me down right now!!" Cai Wuxiong shouted.
"Hang in there a little longer," Wang Yase said.
"Feng Yang! Put me down quickly, I need to go to the toilet," Cai Yunhan said.
"No way!" Feng Yang said.
"..."
"..."
The two women were completely speechless.
Ten p.m.
11pm.
Wang Yase was sweating profusely, looking like he was about to give up.
But Feng Yang seemed completely unaffected by the loss of his fighting strength, remaining calm and composed.
"How is that possible? What's your combat power index, kid?"
Obviously.
The enduring flow of Qi has become apparent.
“The quantity doesn’t matter; what matters is endurance,” Feng Yang said.
"..."
11:10.
Wang Yase loosened his arms, giving up completely.
Feng Yang: "I won."
Wang Yase: "You win."
"..."
The two women looked utterly dejected.
"You are all ruthless people."
"What do we do now? It's already past 11 p.m.," Cai Yunhan said.
“I did my research beforehand. This place is open 24 hours, and there are tents for rent over there,” Wang Yase said, waving his arms.
"..."
...
...
The four of them headed in that direction.
Feng Yang then remembered that today was Luo Xiaoli's birthday.
As a result, things were delayed.
Strangely enough, ever since her breakup with Luo Xiaoli, she hasn't contacted him every day like before.
· ····Requesting 0 flowers ··
Is he afraid of being reckless?
Feng Yang also took out his phone and looked at it again, and there really was no information about her.
So, I sent it over.
Feng Yang: 'Why haven't you contacted me?'
It took her more than ten minutes to reply.
Luo Xiaoli: 'Boss...let me catch my breath, I still feel really swollen down there.'
"..."
It's been a long time since the last time.
It has to be a three-person trip...
...
...
A place to rent tents.
"Hello, two two-person tents," said Wang Yase.
"Two double rooms?" Cai Yunhan asked.
Wang Yase looked at her with a mocking expression.
"Sister Han, what does this mean? Does this mean you're going to share a tent with Feng Yang?"
"No, no, that's not it." Cai Yunhan guiltily took over, glancing at Feng Yang, "I'm too excited to even think about it."
"..."
that's all...
After paying the money.
The staff led the four people to two two-person tents.
It was two tents enclosed by a wooden fence.
They are about 20 meters apart.
The other tents were even further apart, estimated to be about 50 meters apart.
Perhaps the business owners also considered that camping here is essentially like outdoor combat, so they kept a distance to avoid disturbing each other.
...
...
"Good night."
"Good night."