He is still not very good at lying, especially this kind of panic for no reason and subconsciously scratches his head.

“Huh…”

Lin Zhishu's nose wrinkled slightly and stepped back, "What kind of class do you have to do with you? Why is there a smell of sweat on your body? Do you want to smoke me to death...daughter?"

"Well……"

The King of War is very embarrassed. He walked too fast when he left the base and even forgot to take a shower.

His physical training exercises are not very large, and his sweat displacement is of course not small.

Suddenly, Lin Zhishu's eyes were staring at Shen Chongzheng's hand scratching his head, and he was stunned.

Shen Chong slowly took down his hand, and Lin Zhishu's eyes moved down with his hand.

Looking down at his hands, Second Lieutenant Chen was so panicked.

Things are not good!

Xuanneng forgot to take the boxing gloves!

This is the exclusive equipment of the psychic, a magic weapon!

Couldn't Lao Lin see something, right?

"I just bought new gloves. It's cold, hehe, it's a little cold."

With the thunder and lightning speed, Shen Chong took off the gloves in both hands, then stuffed them into his pockets, and forced awkward conversation and explained.
Chapter completed!