As soon as Yang Fei heard that, rage instantly surged up from his chest.
Because of that little vixen Moran, he'd accidentally gotten screwed into becoming a damn fatso.
All the way here he'd been mocked and ridiculed, holding back a stomach full of anger.
And when he arrived at the First Brigade Training Camp, he got punished by that little vixen Laura with two thousand push-ups for no damn reason.
Right now Yang Fei's guts were full of fire, like a volcano about to erupt.
And now this bunch of people rushed over and started laughing at him for no reason again.
Fuck, are they trying to force this fatty to die or what?
Yang Fei lifted his head, beard bristling and eyes bulging, cursing as he glared.
"What's wrong with being fat? Did this fatty eat your family's rice? Or fuck your little sister?"
Yang Fei's voice was extremely loud; pissed off like this, he didn't give a damn about anything.
