How Did I Become a God

Yan Ting wore a pink shirt and white cropped trousers. Fiercely tall and thin, the curve is round and warped. This outfit is young and slim. Beautiful and charming urban beauty. She also has apricot eyes and cherry lips, her face is beautiful, and her skin is fair.

As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted the attention of all the men on the court.

Yan Ting was a little embarrassed to shout out in public. After all, she is thirty-one years old and is no longer the little girl she was in college. However, when she saw that Jing Gao seemed to be "bullyed" miserably, she couldn't help but shout out.

Seeing Jing Gao waved in greeting, Yan Ting was waiting quietly in the shade of the sideline with her small bag in both hands and the big dome sunhat.

The game ended after thirty minutes. Jing Gao and the students from the Beijing Sports University Football Academy went to the sidelines to take Master Kong’s mineral water and unscrewed it.

Coach Fan, who temporarily acted as a referee, waited for Jing Gao to slow down and talked to him about his shortcomings and how to correct them.

"Your shooting is too slow, faster, and more concealed. You stop the ball is a big problem. You have a bad sense of running without the ball..."

Xu Junzhe and a group of Fatty people sat casually on the sidelines, watching the charming and charming woman walking towards Jinggao with graceful steps. Each group of people looked at each other, and they all wanted to sigh and sigh.

As the saying goes: the ball is good and useful, but the truth is that it is good to control the ball.

"I bet that this big beauty is definitely not more than thirty years old. This temperament, this figure, this dress..., tusk... the girls in our school can't compare."

"Tong Fatty, isn't it? You dare to say that Junior Sister Meng who practices volleyball is not as pretty as her."

"What is Sister Timeng doing? It seems that you are very familiar with her, isn't it Old Xu?"

Xu Junzhe's white face suddenly twisted, and said angrily: "Jungler in the grass! Why do you bother with me? You all work **** the court, and you have something to use! This beauty is just Jing Gao's fan."

A group ridiculed and exposed the scars, and immediately committed public anger, and was "violently hammered" by friends and classmates. It is called "Panta" in Beijing dialect.

While joking here, Jing Gaoye and Coach Fan finished their teaching, "Director Fan, I have learned a lot from this teaching game today. I don’t know if you can tell the big guys, I invite everyone to the seabed of Hualian Commercial Fishing and drinking?"

Coach Fan just smiled, "It's okay."

Li Wei didn't talk to him about Jinggao, but he was able to pay 5,000 yuan for a course of tuition, and the strength of this one is definitely beyond doubt. This level of handling is still there.

Jing Gao smiled and talked to Coach Fan, "My friend is here today, and I will treat you to dinner alone another day."

Coach Fan was very straightforward and waved his hand: "No need to change the day. I'm going to have a drink with these guys today. You can do it beforehand."

Coach Fan walked up to a few meters away and laughed at Xu Junzhe and the others to announce Jing Gao's treat. He went to Haidilao for dinner and drink at noon, which immediately drew cheers.

The Dongshun Building of Xiaochuan Restaurant outside the South Gate 1 and Haidilao are far away from each other, okay?

Seeing Jing Gao's "work done," Yan Ting walked over at the right time, took out a tissue from her handbag and handed it to Jing Gao, chuckling softly: "Jing Gao, wipe your sweat."

Smelling the faint scent from her body and this close attitude, Jing Gao smiled and took it, "Thank you."

What is enough of this tissue? He will take a shower later.

"Xiaoyan, wait for me for a while, and I will give an explanation."

Yan Ting was carrying a bag in both hands, nodding her head elegantly, the beauty of the beautiful woman was unwarranted, and she smiled and said, "Okay."

Jing Gao walked up to Coach Fan, Junzhe Xu, Fatty Tong and others, and said with a smile: "I am meeting with you for the first time today. I am very glad to be able to invite you to dinner. It's just that I have an appointment with my friends. Please forgive me."

"Brother Jing, it's okay."

"Brother Jing, your friend is more important."

The students in the university are not sleek, sophisticated, and young. But the words give them a lot of face, plus invite them to dinner. Everyone carries the sedan chair.

Jing Gao smiled and nodded, and asked the fat man, "What is the name of this brother?"

Fat Tong shook his cheeks and replied, "Tong Cun."

Jing Gao nodded and turned away noncommittal.

Fatty Tong watched Jing Gao leave the playground with the big beauty, with a bitter expression, and asked the classmates around him, "Oh, little plum, what do you mean by Brother Jing?"

"Hehe, what do you mean? Who told you to talk so much when defending?"

"Yes."

Fat Tong rubbed his face, but he was a little nervous.

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A man can only be Optimus Prime, not Ruan Xiaoer.

Jing Gao ridiculed Fat Tong's "soft pudding", of course he wanted to find the place back. However, as long as he is not Tie Hanhan, he will not want to find his place in football.

Don't take interest to challenge other people's professions.

The level of this group of students is definitely better than the amateur league.

He "clicked" a little, and it is estimated that the fat boy would be suspicious. I'll be more honest next time I see him.

Jing Gao took the Nike backpack that Xiaoyan handed him, and first called Xiaohe and asked her to go to Haidilao to settle the bill. He would definitely not let Coach Fan pay in advance.

Go to the Sports University Training Center Hotel to take a shower and change clothes. Jing Gao came down from the second floor and met Yan Ting who was waiting in the lobby. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs folded, flipping through a magazine quietly.

To be honest, Jing Gao has never seen Xiaoyan wearing casual clothes, and every time he sees her, he wears a uniform of the universe. The elegant and beautiful women dress up, don't have a moving style, full of beauty.

Jing Gaoneng understood her gratitude and closeness at this time, and was willing to accept her gratitude, and walked over to say hello, "Xiaoyan, let's go! Did you come by car or by taxi?"

Yan Ting chuckled and said, "I came by taxi."

"Then take my car and go."

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Again, the co-pilot of a luxury car will never let you down. Yan Ting's appearance and style are all in the category of a great beauty, which complements the red Ferrari.

The location was determined by her early.

The NAMA Japanese restaurant at the Aman Hotel in the Summer Palace.

It takes about five kilometers to drive past the Beijing Sports University. The five-star Aman Hotel is located at the east gate of the Summer Palace, adjacent to the iconic imperial garden in central Beijing.

NAMA Japanese restaurant is traditional Chinese style. Sitting at the Eight Immortals table to eat Japanese food, the experience is also very unique.

There are very few people at noon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a pool of water outside the window. Very suitable for chatting.

It can be seen that Xiaoyan chose this place carefully. Order food first.

Japanese tofu-tempura dipping sauce, foie gras, Japanese-style beef boiled tofu, teppanyaki beef stew with seasonal vegetables, crab salad, matsutake soup, grilled abalone with Xijing sauce, sea urchin egg custard. Fig bread.

The drink is pure rice sake.

The manager in a suit was standing not far away, and a dish of delicious food was delivered.

Jing Gao has eaten many local delicacies and tasted a bite of foie gras. The taste cannot be said to be amazing, but it is definitely above average.

Looking up, I saw Xiao Yan Xiuya smiling and toasting, "Jinggao, I respect you."

Food, wine, and beautiful.

Time is flowing away leisurely.

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