After the evolution of the zombie brain core genes, Yasin's current physical condition was so good that even ordinary Sanda athletes might not be his match.
"Bang!"
Yasin stretched out his hand and slapped Jerry's fist away, saying disdainfully: "Jerry, don't show off in front of me. If you have the ability, take a photo with Goddess Lena! If you can get a photo with Goddess Lena, I will admire you! How about we make a bet? If you can also get a photo with Goddess Lena, I will admit defeat. From now on, I will never say a word to Miara and Elena again, and I will never get close to them! If you can't get it within ten days, then you lose, you lose, and you are never allowed to get close to Miara and Elena!"
"Fuck! You bastard, you dare to bet with me! I'll beat you to death!" Jerry panted angrily, roared, and punched Yasin again.
