"Fine, you're not coming over? Then I'll go to you." Li Fei lifted his leg and walked towards the opponent.
"Don't come over!" At this moment, Cen Guanxi's expression seemed like a mouse seeing a cat.
"What are you afraid of, I'm not going to hit you."
After Li Fei finished speaking, he was already in front of Cen Guanxi. Cen Guanxi found it incredible because just moments ago, the opponent was several meters away, but it only took a blink for the distance to close. He started running, but unexpectedly, Li Fei appeared in front of him again.
Man Yu silently shook her head upon seeing this scene. Cen Guanxi was always arrogant, yet now he was trying to play hide and seek with Li Fei. But with his speed, it was completely futile, like a person with a broken leg racing against a sprinter.
After circling the car several times, Cen Guanxi still couldn't shake off Li Fei. He finally stopped, hands on his hips, panting heavily, tongue half out like a dog in summer.