"Come on then..." Meng Si'an might have lost, but he wouldn't back down, he resolutely stepped up.
Yan Fei stood by with a wooden expression and chimed in, "Why don't the three of us compete together? You can choose any weapon, I'll just use two small steel cannons."
Both of them gave a sheepish smile at that moment, unwilling to take him up on his offer—after all, you can do push-ups anytime, why bet against Yan Fei? It's sometimes confusing how Boss Yan, coming from a small town, managed to get to this point. The key is that he can master anything he tries; he drives like he's about to take off, and even though he hasn't had the chance to handle these hot weapons, he somehow plays with them expertly.
