Chapter 1158 The Winner Is the King, the Loser Warms the Bed
"Sister Siyi, don't do anything stupid."
"Otherwise, brother will be angry."
Xiao Siyi: "..."
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Ye Junshen personally delivered the bean buns to the island.
Ji Shengge was also forced to follow behind.
Once on the island, Ye Junshen went to talk to the coach. After speaking, Ji Shengge had disappeared.
This guy... couldn't have run away.
Ye Junshen's coach came out and saw him staring blankly at the vast sea. He patted his shoulder and said, "Relax, she can't run away. There is no one who can run away from this place alone."
Ye Jun secretly cursed himself for being stupid.
No matter how talented Ji Shengge is, there is no way he can run away from here.
He thinks too much.
"I see that you are nervous about that person?" The coach looked at him with a narrow look on his face: "Not bad, not bad. You are much calmer than when you first fell in love with someone."
"I don't like her." Ye Jun frowned deeply and retorted.
The coach raised his eyebrows: "There's no shame in admitting that you like someone."
"Besides, this place is an outsider, do you still dare to bring her in?"
Ye Junshen was so embarrassed that he was teased.
"I'm going to find her!"
Making an excuse, he ran away.
The coach smiled playfully: "This guy is still the same as before, always so passive."
Xiaodoubao stood behind him, showing the same smile.
The coach turned back, looked at him, and said with a smile: "I heard from Ye Junshen that your potential and qualifications are pretty good, and he is very optimistic about you."
Xiaodoubao didn't speak, quietly waiting for his next words.
The coach snorted and continued: "However, from my side, whose son you are is useless. If you can't handle it, I won't show mercy."
"unnecessary."
The word "小豆包" came back directly.
The coach was stunned.
This child... may be more terrifying than Ye Junshen and Qin Muchen in the future.
The coach's eyebrows were heavy, and his eyes finally showed a hint of relief, which is good.
A very good seedling.
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Ye Junshen found Ji Shengge in a martial arts arena.
She was wearing a simple white T-shirt, black casual pants, white shoes, a very simple outfit, and her hair was all tied up.
After a few rounds, she won easily.
The man was thrown to the ground, covering his arms and howling wildly.
Although the two men were so different in physique, it was easy for Ji Shengge to deal with him.
She raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "Sorry, I won."
The man was beaten to the ground, his eyes were exposed sadly, and he gave serious advice: "Miss, if a woman is so powerful, your future husband will be very stressed."
"Won't."
A voice interjected.
Everyone looked at Ye Junshen and couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Well, the coach's favorite protégé.
He held records on the island for many years, and his achievements were not surpassed.
Those who are gossiping connected what they just said, and then, Ah Yishi was very sad: "So, Mr. Ye, are you the husband of this young lady?"
"He is not."
"I am."
The two voices spoke almost in unison.
Ji Shengge glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the one."
"Would you like to have a fight with me?" Ye Junshen said suddenly.
Ji Shengge sneered: "What's the bet?"
As expected of Ji Shengge, even such a small plan could not be hidden from her.
"Bet, let's follow historical practice."
Historical practice?
Ji Shengge was curious.
Ye Junshen had to wait a long time before speaking: "The winner is the king, the loser is the warm bed."