C177 The Haze Is Heavy.

Zhao Lei did not sleep for the entire night and used all his strength to squeeze out the remaining energy in the training room with his ring.

No matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat. Since he had nothing to do, he would rather not eat this meat.

He had never lost to anyone in the area of white prostitution.

Early in the morning, Zhao Lei could no longer sit still