God of Life

At around 6 o'clock the next morning, the boys were still going downstairs to exercise vigorously, but few of the girls got up again.

Well, after all, I didn't bring them to the massage yesterday...

When they came to the playground, Gong Feiyu was there again, and Daimo was also waiting.

"Morning, brother!"

Wang Yan greeted Daimo first, then nodded to Gong Feiyu: "Good morning, senior sister Baiyu."

Feiyu is a nickname, and his own name might be a bit abrupt, but his real name, Gong Baiyu, is fine.

Gong Baiyu looked like he didn't like to talk to others, with a dull expression, but he took the initiative to invite Wang Yan: "Train with me?"

Wang Yan was taken aback, then smiled and asked, "Will it affect you?"

Gong Baiyu shook his head sincerely: "It doesn't affect, but it will be a good stimulus."

Then practice!

Wang Yan followed her to warm up. After Gong Baiyu saw it, he took the initiative to teach Wang Yan some warm-up skills.

"Come on, jog with me first."

The 400-meter circular runway is really just a stretch of muscles and bones after one lap.

Then Gong Baiyu began to press and stretch his legs.

"The second is flexibility activities, which try to open up the body's ligaments and lubricate the joints."

Gong Baiyu squatted on the lawn and pressed his legs left and right, those two long legs...

Tsk tsk, I should have brought Pingzhi over to have a look, lest she always be such a stinky fart!

Wang Yan was amazed for two seconds, and then began to press his legs.

As a man with unique skills, he must be different from other people.

There was no preparation at all, he chopped down easily, leaned over with horizontal forks, bent over with vertical forks, pressed his waist and opened his shoulders, and supported with his back...

Soft as a giant python, but firm and hard muscles.

(￣△￣;)

Gong Baiyu looked down at his legs that had been split at 120 degrees, and then at Wang Yan's 180-degree horizontal jump, he was stunned.

It is necessary for sprinters to stretch their ligaments, but they don't need to be stretched to such a perverted level as the splits. It is enough to lift the thighs flat during running.

I was stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Have you...really never practiced anything before?"

Strong doubts.

Wang Yan thought about it, and felt that if he told the truth, he might be beaten, so he had to lie.

"Uh, I've practiced Brazilian Gracie Jiu-Jitsu for a long time, but that has nothing to do with track and field, so I didn't mention it."

What kind of society?

If you tell the truth, no one will believe it. Let's see what happened to a pure and kind boy!

Gong Baiyu was convinced, and nodded suddenly.

"No wonder your figure and physical statistics are so good...Do you have to work hard to practice Jiu-Jitsu?"

"It's not hard."

Wang Yan shook his head in shame.

How big of a face do I have to say that I have worked hard?

But Gong Baiyu didn't believe it. Instead, he looked admiring: "They all practice sports, I understand. Your event is more demanding than our track and field. You are really good at practicing jujitsu to your current body fat percentage! "

"Hahaha……"

First Young Master Wang laughed dryly, his face almost turned red.

"It's not as hard as you think, really!"

Gong Baiyu didn't argue about whether it was hard work or not, but his expression was very gentle, and there was a kind of intimacy in his eyes that he had found the same kind.

"You are so rich, but you work so hard, you must love it very much, right?"

Wang Yan looked at the feature [Strong Man Locked Man] in [Gracey Jiu-Jitsu (Proficient)] and cried.

Who really loves the lock man's twisting and rolling skills!

Aren't you having fun, miss? !

Isn't it nice to spend a lot of money to be a god? !

It was the essence of Ouhuang that made us meet... spicy and chicken shreds are not as good as non!

"No, I don't love it much...it's just...uh, I may be a bit perfectionist in my character, no matter what I do, I want to do it well..."

After a long time, Young Master Wang finally found a passable reason.

Therefore, Gong Baiyu was in awe.

"I think a person like you will succeed no matter what you do...Come on, let's continue warming up and let me see where your limit is!"

(⊙?⊙)!

Young Master Wang was completely dizzy.

Where did this inexplicable enthusiasm for the second sense come from? !

Miss, I'm really not the silver you think!

But it was useless, Gong Baiyu led the eldest and youngest all the way, sprinting back and forth seven times in the morning.

At the end of the rush, Wang Yan felt that he was Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, with a white horse and silver spear, seven in and seven out.

Handsome is handsome, but when he finally came out, his legs were weak.

"You're making great progress. Do you want to continue tomorrow morning?"

Gong Baiyu was completely happy running. Although he had never won, his whole body was filled with the passion and vitality of a sports goddess.

What can Wang Yan do?

Gritting his teeth: "Continue!"

On the way back to class, the sand sculptures were chattering all over the place.

"Damn it! Brother, I'm so hot! We've only known each other for a day and a half, and we're so familiar!"

"Not only that! The goddess obviously looks at the boss differently, that enthusiasm!"

"Woooooo! Big brother will soon be able to enjoy the feeling of being pinched by those two long legs... I really want to cry!"

Ruyu started to play tricks again, and was ridiculed mercilessly.

"If you enjoy it once, you will cry even worse than now!"

"With your small body, it will be broken in one shot!"

"Up to 10 seconds, bet my entire fortune!"

"8 seconds!"

"5 seconds!"

...

A group of stinky hooligans!

First Young Master Wang resolved the battle by himself, and finally couldn't help but start thinking about it when he was eating——

79 points of all attributes, is it enough to conquer her? !

Enough...

Maggil, when will the genius-level attribute modifiers be released?

System Dad, I want a height of 185 and all attributes of 89!

The system father was temporarily offline and remained silent.

...

During lunch break, He Miaomiao sent a WeChat message.

"It's done! Tomorrow, Xiao A and I will go shopping, Wang Zhong made an excuse to go shopping and asked us to go together!"

Wang Yan lifted his spirits and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Maybe it's the newly opened Four Seasons Shopping Center? It just opened, there are various discounts, and the flow of people is very busy."

"OK, we will run into each other tomorrow at Sijihui. After meeting, let me arrange."

When things came to an end, He Miaomiao was a little worried.

"Can you do it? Don't bully people... Although I don't care much about the outside world, I would rather deal with it coldly than hurt people too much."

yo!

Can make Miss He so soft-hearted, that buddy seems really nice?

"Don't worry, am I the kind of rich second generation who bullies others?"

While comforting Miss He, while recalling the other party's characteristics in his heart, Wang Yan gradually remembered that buddy.

I met him several times when I was in class.

Big eyes, tall and thin, dark skin, super white teeth, always smiling, looks very gentle.

It has never been the center of the crowd among boys, but it somehow makes people feel trustworthy.

It's like a low profile version of Song Chen who is taller and thinner.

After forming a preliminary impression in his mind, Wang Yan mobilized the sand sculptures to inquire about everything related to Wang Zhong.

If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!

According to the feedback information, the buddy's image became more and more three-dimensional.

A native of Subei, from an ordinary family background, his academic performance is considered good among a pile of scumbags.

People are kind, even a little naive.

He is in the calligraphy club with Tang Butian, and his calligraphy is good.

He had never had a girlfriend before, but fell in love with He Miaomiao at first sight.

She is quite stubborn, she declined the overtures of two girls in the same class and chased after her, why the eldest lady was hostile by all the girls in the class and contributed her meager strength.

A nice man.

A well-handled opponent.

First Young Master Wang had a clear idea, plan A, plan B, backup plan ABC... He came at his fingertips.

Brother, see you tomorrow!

...

On Saturday morning, keep working out.

In the three mornings, the sand sculptures didn't make much progress, but their spirits were fully activated.

In order to welcome the sports meeting, students in many classes are training extra, and the fighting spirit and enthusiasm of Jingyi class is still the highest group.

There is a big brother, there is no big brother, the difference is that the mustard is big.

After finishing the practice, Wang Yan drove back to the rented house, took a shower and changed his equipment.

At 8:30, He Miaomiao gave the departure signal, and Wang Yan drove straight to Desiqin City Plaza.

After following the navigation, I parked my car in the parking lot, and when I walked into Sijihui, He Miaomiao, Xiao A and Wang Zhong who took a taxi had already been shopping for a while.

When Wang Yan "met" He Miaomiao, the eldest lady was eating ice cream bored.

Looking at each other, He Miaomiao turned her head away.

When the distance was a little closer, Little A cried out in surprise: "Eh?! Wang Yan! Why are you here?"

"Yo, what a coincidence, you guys came out to play?"

I don't know how He Miaomiao was talking nonsense, Xiao A really thought it was a chance encounter, and was very pleasantly surprised.

First Young Master Wang greeted each other normally.

Little A, He Miaomiao, and finally Wang Zhong.

"Wang Zhong, right? We sat in the front and back rows when we were in the big class, hello!"

When Wang Zhong saw Wang Yan, his expression was a little dignified and nervous.

In the School of Economics and Management, there should be no freshman boys who don't know Wang Yan.

Everyone knew that Wang Yan was a wealthy second generation, capable and prestige, and united the Jingyi class into a monolithic one.

Wang Zhong knew more, than how Miao Miao and Wang Yan's ambiguous rumors, and for example, Wang Yan actually has a girlfriend, but there are still many girls who are moths to the flame.

The little boy's expression was a bit bitter, and he shook hands with Wang Yan nervously: "Hello, Brother Wang, uh, did you come by yourself?"

When chatting, he looked left and right, hoping that a beautiful woman would suddenly appear from behind Young Master Wang, and it would be best to take the arm of his rival.

However, there are no geese.

"Well, I'm preparing to decorate a new home, let's take a look at the bits and pieces."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and looked at Wang Zhong calmly.

A handsome guy with a score of around 80, slightly taller than me, but thin, with a bookish look and clean eyes.

To be fair, he is a very marketable little boy, and he doesn't need to know any routines, there are girls who will take the initiative to flirt.

In the teacher's college, it is impossible to be single, but you have the freedom to choose a partner.

only……

Like an impossible woman, miserable.

Wang Yan withdrew his gaze and glanced at the ice cream cone in Wang Zhong's left hand.

Wang Zhong came to his senses and handed the ice cream to Wang Yan directly: "I treat everyone to eat ice cream, Brother Wang, take this, I haven't touched it, I'll buy another one!"

Very polite, polite, and really kind-hearted.

The young master didn't pretend to beep to save others' face, but he didn't take it for granted either.

"Don't, brother, I'll go buy it myself, you rest."

Just go buy one yourself.

It costs three yuan each, and the taste is not bad. Compared with high-end ice cream, it can be called high-quality and cheap.

"Yo, it's delicious, bro, which restaurant did you choose?"

Wang Yan was not stingy at all with a compliment, Wang Zhong was very happy.

"I checked it online, and they all said that his ice cream is very delicious, so I brought Miao Miao and Xiao A to try it."

"Yeah, it's really good."

Wang Yan nodded, finished the ice cream in twos, clapped his hands, and asked He Miaomiao for a tissue.

"Why don't you bring anything with you when you go out?"

The eldest lady muttered, opened the cool and trendy Nike backpack, and took out a tissue without the outer packaging.

First Young Master Wang drew four cards by himself, and each person shared one card.

When I picked it up and wiped my hands, I felt that the texture was very special, like cloth and non-cloth, soft and cottony, and I immediately realized that the situation was not simple.

"What brand of paper drawer? It feels so good."

He Miaomiao replied casually: "Cassandra, imitation cloth paper handkerchief."

Wang Zhong and Xiao A were still ignorant, and nodded in agreement: "It's quite strong..."

Wang Yan's heart moved, he felt that this was a small opportunity, and immediately led the topic.

"It's expensive, right? Why don't you bring a paper drawer?"

He Miaomiao was quite insensitive to this, and looked at Wang Yan wonderingly: "It's not expensive, 50 yuan a box, it seems that there are more than 100 smokes, right? The box is a bit big, so it's inconvenient to carry it around. I can use ten of them when I go out. all day."

"Oh." Wang Yan nodded as a matter of course, "It's really not expensive."

Well, 100 draws for 50 yuan, only 50 cents for a piece.

10 tickets, 5 yuan can be used for a day, really not expensive.

Xiao A and Wang Zhong heard their conversation, subconsciously looked at each other, and almost shed tears of poverty.

Wang Zhong's movement of wiping his hands was a little stiff, and he asked little A in a low voice, "You don't know?"

Little A shook his head silently: "I know it's not cheap, thinking about it, how can such a big box cost more than ten or twenty yuan?"

Turns out I was naive...

Wang Yan didn't take advantage of this to continue playing, it was just the beginning, so there's no need to rush.

After tidying up, a few people started shopping in the mall.

Little A was interested in everything, Wang Zhong wanted to buy a pair of sneakers, but He Miaomiao and Wang Yan didn't feel anything.

In the end, after repeated comparisons, Wang Zhong resolutely won the outdated Kobe8 between Kobe8 and LeBron's new model.

798 yuan, but the color matching is not complete.

Wang Yan didn't laugh at Wang Zhong, but patted the buddy on the shoulder quite understandingly: "Kobe is the feeling of our generation..."

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Zhong nodded excitedly, and asked Wang Yan, "Do you want to buy two pairs? It's hard to find old models now."

First Young Master Wang said his plan casually: "I'll wait, when the house will be tidied up, I will receive a whole set of signed genuine copies."

Wang Zhong had a general understanding of the market, and he did a random calculation in his mind, and was immediately overwhelmed by an astronomical figure.

Depend on!

Is it amazing to be rich? !

Although I was thinking "it's nothing to be rich", when I looked down at the shoe box, I felt a little dull.

Looking up at He Miaomiao again, the fighting spirit was rekindled in his heart.

Love has nothing to do with money!

Wang Yan had no idea what this buddy was thinking, so he politely asked Little A: "Next, I will solve your needs. What are you going to buy?"

Little A shook his head vigorously: "I'll just go shopping with Miaomiao, I don't need anything. By the way, why don't you look at anything?"

Wang Yan smiled. Before he could say anything, He Miaomiao hated her so much.

"What are you looking at? Uniqlo and Zara? Let's go, let's change places."

It was exactly what Wang Yan wanted.

Going out to the parking lot, on the way, He Miaomiao still showed little interest.

Wang Zhong took the initiative to ask her: "Miao Miao, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? I'll go buy you a bottle of water!"

Wang Yan didn't interrupt, and let He Miaomiao deal with it by himself.

However, before He Miaomiao could speak, Wang Zhong rushed all the way to the nearest drink shop, and bought four bottles of mineral water, some cold and some normal temperature.

When Wang Zhong rushed back with his head full of sweat, and looked at He Miaomiao with that kind of caring eyes without any impurities, both He Miaomiao and Xiao A were very moved.

"It's not that hot today, you can drink at room temperature!"

Wang Zhong smiled, the sun was shining and warm.

He Miaomiao took the water, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Wang Yan.

Tsk, the eldest lady is a little annoyed.

This is a typical example of being moved and being moved, not liking something and always not liking it.

A few women would confuse moving with liking and would give it a chance, but He Miaomiao obviously wouldn't.

It is impossible for Gong Baiyu to be harder to chase than He Miaomiao, the level is there.

Wang Zhong didn't realize anything, he was in a good mood because of his contribution, and happily gave the remaining two bottles of water to Xiao A and Wang Yan respectively.

"Brother Wang, do you want to be cold?"

"I can do it, thank you."

Wang Yan thanked him politely, his emotions were not extreme, and he didn't want to make trouble for the other party.

Smile peacefully and take the lead in the car.

………………

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I don't know when it will be released, but we still need monthly tickets, the higher the number of tickets, the greater the possibility of release.

This month is key, it might loosen up a bit after the long holiday, and that's a good chance for us to come out.

Now everyone’s subscription and monthly ticket support are urgently needed. There are too many books that have died silently in the small black room. I ask everyone to pay attention to the current situation.

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Finally, happy National Day holiday!