Chapter 294: Encounter

At around 6 am the next morning, the boys still went downstairs to train but only a few girls got up.

Well, after all, the girls did not go for the massage yesterday.

When they came to the field, Gong Feiyu was there again, and Dai Mo was also waiting.

"Good morning, brother!"

Wang Yan greeted Dai Mo first, and then nodded to Gong Feiyu. "Good morning, sister Baiyu."

Feiyu was a nickname. It might be a little rude to call her by the name. The real name, Gong Baiyu, was quite a nice name.

Gong Baiyu looked like she didn't like to talk to people. She was expressionless, but she took the initiative to invite Wang Yan. "Do you want to train with me?"

Wang Yan was stunned. She smiled and asked, "Won't it affect you?"

Gong Baiyu shook her head honestly. "It won't affect me. On the contrary, it will be a great stimulation."

Then let's practice!

Wang Yan imitated her warm-up. Seeing this, Gong Baiyu saw took the initiative to teach Wang Yan some warm-up techniques.

"Come, let's go for a jog first."

The 400 meter circular track was really only for stretching muscles and bones after one lap.

Then, Gong Baiyu began to press and pull her legs.

"The second activity is flexibility. Try to open up the ligaments of the body and lubricate the joints."

Gong Baiyu squatted on the lawn and pressed her legs left and right. Those two long legs...

TSK TSK, he really should have brought Ping Zhi over to have a look, so that she wouldn't be so cocky all the time!

Wang Yan was amazed for two seconds before he started to press his legs as well.

As a man with unique skills, a young master had to be different from the rest when pressing his legs.

He didn't even have the time to prepare. He easily cleaved his legs, crossed his body diagonally and vertically, pressed his waist and opened his shoulders, and supported himself with his back...

He was as soft as a python, but his strong muscles were hard.

Gong Baiyu looked at her legs, which she split to 120 degrees, and then looked at Wang Yan's 180-degree left-right horizontal jump. She was stunned.

Sprinters needed to stretch their ligaments, but they didn't need to do it to the extent of splitting. It was enough to lift their thighs flat during running.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he finally couldn't help but ask, " You... really never practiced anything before?"

She was full of doubt.

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

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

What kind of society was this?

No one would believe him if he told the truth. Look at how a pure and kind young man was forced to be!

Gong Baiyu was convinced and nodded in realization.

"No wonder your figure and body statistics are so good... it must be hard to practice Jiu Jitsu, right?"

"It's not hard at all."

Wang Yan shook his head in guilt.

How shameless would he be to say that it was hard for him?

However, Gong Baiyu didn't believe him. Instead, she looked at him with admiration. "We're all in sports, I understand. That event of yours has a higher requirement than our track and field. Using Jiu Jitsu to reach your current body fat rate, you're really amazing!"

"Ha... Haha..."

Young Master Wang laughed dryly. His face almost turned red.

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

Gong Baiyu did not argue about whether it was hard or not. Instead, her expression was very gentle. There was a look of closeness in her eyes as if she had found a kindred spirit.

"You're so rich, yet you put in so much effort. You must have really loved it, right?"

Wang Yan looked at the [ Gracie Jujitsu (Master) ]'s special features and cried.

Wasn't it fun to be a young sister?!

Wasn't t it fun to be a god tier tycoon and spend money?!

It's the essence of Lucky Duck that made us meet...

"No, I don't really love it... It's just that... er, I might have a bit of perfectionism in my personality. No matter what I do, I want to do it well..."

After a long while, Young Master Wang finally came up with an acceptable reason.

Therefore, Gong Baiyu was filled with respect.

"I feel that a person like you will succeed no matter what you do... come, let's continue to warm up. Let me see where your limit is!"

Young Master Wang was completely stunned.

Where did this inexplicable hot-blooded twofold sense come from?!

Young lady, I was really not what you had thought of me.

But it was useless. Gong Baiyu led the young master and sprinted all the way for seven times back and forth, in the whole morning.

In the end, Wang Yan felt that he was Zhao Zilong from Changshan, with the white horse and the silver spear, seven times in and out.

At the end his legs were tired.

"You're improving very fast. Do you want to continue tomorrow morning?"

Gong Baiyu was completely happy. Although he had not won once, his entire body was brimming with the passion and vitality of a sports goddess.

What could Wang Yan do?

He gritted his teeth, "Continue!"

On the way back to class, the sand sculptures were chattering non-stop.

"F*ck! Big Brother, I'm impressed! You've only known each other for a day and a half, yet you're so familiar with each other!"

"Not only that! The goddess clearly looks at boss in a different light, that passion!"

Like Jade began to play the role again, and then he was mercilessly mocked.

"If you were to enjoy it once, you'd cry even more miserably than you are now!"

"With your tiny frame, you'll shatter in one go!"

"Ten seconds at most, I bet my entire fortune!"

"Eight seconds!"

"five Seconds!"

...

A bunch of hooligans!

Young Master Wang ended the battle with one kick at each person. While eating, he finally couldn't help but ponder --

79 points of all attributes, was that enough to conquer her?!

It was really difficult..

Mage jier, when will the genius-level attribute modifier come out?

System Daddy, I want a height of 185, 89 points of all attributes!

The system daddy was temporarily offline and remained silent.

...

During the lunch break, He Miaomiao sent him a WeChat message.

"Done! I'll go shopping with Xiao A tomorrow. Wang Zhong made an excuse to buy something and asked us to go together!"

Wang Yan perked up and replied, "Where to?"

"Probably the newly opened Four Seasons Mall. It just opened and there are all sorts of discounts. The traffic is very high."

"Okay, we'll bump into each other at the Four Seasons mall tomorrow. After we meet up, listen to my arrangements."

At this juncture, He Miaomiao was a little worried.

"Can you do it or not? Don't bully people... Although I don't really care about the public's opinion, I'd rather deal with it coldly than hurt people too much."

Oh my!

To be able to make young lady He so soft-hearted, that brother seemed to be really nice?

"Don't worry, am I the kind of rich kid who uses his power to bully others?"

As he was consoling young lady He, he recalled the other party's characteristics in his heart and slowly, Wang Yan remembered that guy.

They had met several times in the same class.

He had big eyes, was tall and thin, had slightly dark skin, and his teeth were super white. He always had a smile on his face, looking especially gentle.

He had never been the center of the crowd among the male students. However, for some reason, he gave off a feeling of being trustworthy.

He was just like Song Chen, who was tall and thin.

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

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, and you would never lose a hundred battles!

According to the feedback, that brother's image became more and more stereoscopic.

He was from Subei. His family background was ordinary, and his academic results were considered good among a bunch of people.

He was very kind, and even a little naive.

He was in the same calligraphy club as Tang Butian, and his calligraphy level was not bad.

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

He was quite stubborn, rejecting two girls who had shown interest in him from the same class. This had somewhat contributed to why young lady He being treated with hostility by all the girls in the class.

A good man.

An opponent that was easy to deal with.

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Young Master Wang had a clear idea. Plan A, Plan B, back up Plan ABC... he could do it with ease.

Brother, see you tomorrow!

...

On Saturday morning, they continued to train.

In three mornings time, the sand sculptures did not make much progress. However, their spirit and energy were completely activated.

In order to welcome the sports meet, many students in the class were doing extra training. The fighting spirit and enthusiasm of class one was still the highest.

There was a big difference between having a big brother and without one.

After completing his training, Wang Yan drove back to his rented apartment. He took a shower and changed his equipment.

At 8:30 am, He Miaomiao gave the signal. Wang Yan drove straight to Desiqin City Square.

Following the navigation, he took a detour and parked his car in the parking lot. When he walked into the Four Seasons convergence, He Miaomiao, Xiao A, and Wang Zhong, who took a taxi, had already strolled around for a while.

When Wang Yan "bumped into" He Miaomiao, the young lady was eating ice cream in boredom.

Looking at each other from afar, He Miaomiao turned her head.

When they were a little closer, Xiao A cried out in surprise, "Eh? ! Wang Yan! Why are you here?"

"Oh, what a coincidence! You guys came out to play?"

Xiao A didn't know what He Miaomiao was up to. She really thought that it was a coincidence and was pleasantly surprised.

Young Master Wang greeted everyone as usual.

Little A, He Miaomiao, and finally Wang Zhong.

"Wang Zhong, right? We sat in the front and back row during the big class. Hello!"

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

There shouldn't be a single male freshman in the entire Economics and Management Department who didn't know Wang Yan.

Everyone knew that Wang Yan was the second generation of a nouveau riche. He had the ability and prestige to unite the entire class together.

Wang Zhong knew even more, such as the rumors about He Miaomiao and Wang Yan. Another example was that Wang Yan actually had a girlfriend, but there were still many girls who were attracted to him.

The expression on the little boy's face was a little bitter. He nervously shook hands with Wang Yan. "Hello, Brother Wang. Uh, did you come alone?"

As they chatted, he looked left and right. He really hoped that a beautiful girl would suddenly appear behind Young Master Wang. It would be best if she could hold his arm.

However, there wasn't any.

"Yes, I'm currently preparing to renovate my new home. I'm here to look at the bits and pieces."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, sizing up Wang Zhong without batting an eyelid.

He was a handsome young man with a score of around 80. He was slightly taller than Wang Yan, but he was slightly thinner. He had a scholarly air about him, and his eyes were very clean.

To be fair, he was a very marketable young man. There was no need for him to know any tricks, and girls would take the initiative to flirt with him.

It was impossible for him to be single in the Teacher Training Academy. On the contrary, he had the freedom to choose his target.

It was just that...

It was miserable to like an impossible woman.

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

Wang Zhong came to his senses and directly handed the ice cream to Wang Yan. "This is the ice cream on me for everyone. Brother Wang, take this. I haven't touched it. I'll go buy another one!"

He was quite polite and knew how to be polite. He was indeed kind-hearted.

The young master didn't pretend to give him face. However, he didn't accept it as a matter of course.

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

He really bought one himself.

It was three yuan per serving. The taste was decent. Compared to high-grade ice cream, it was indeed good in quality and cheap in price.

"Yo, it's pretty good. Brother, did you pick the shop?"

Wang Yan was not stingy with his praise. Wang Zhong was very happy.

"I went online and checked. Everyone said that this ice cream is especially delicious. I brought for Miao Miao and Xiao A to try."

"Yeah, it's really not bad."

Wang Yan nodded and finished the ice cream in two or three bites. He clapped his hands and asked He Miaomiao for tissue paper.

"Why didn't you bring anything when you came out?"

The young lady muttered to herself. She opened the cool and stylish Nike backpack and took out a stack of unwrapped tissue.

Young Master Wang directly pulled out four pieces of tissue and gave to each of them.

When he wiped his hands, he felt that the texture was extremely special. It felt like fabric, but not really fabric. It was soft like cotton. He immediately realized that the situation was not simple.

"What brand of tissue? It feels really good."

He Miaomiao casually replied, "Cassandra, it's an fabric imitation paper handkerchief."

Wang Zhong and Xiao A were still confused. They nodded and agreed, "It's quite sturdy..."

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

"It's quite expensive, isn't it? Why didn't you bring a box?"

He Miaomiao wasn't very sensitive to this. She gave Wang Yan a puzzled look and said, "It's not expensive. It costs 50 yuan per box. It seems to c have more than 100 pieces, right? The box is a little big, and it's inconvenient to bring it with me. I can use ten of them for an entire day if I go out."

"Oh." Wang Yan nodded his head as if it was a matter of course. "That's indeed not expensive."

Yes, 50 yuan for 100 pieces. One of them only cost 50 cents.

Ten of them for five Yuan per day. It really wasn't expensive.

When Xiao A and Wang Zhong heard the conversation between the two, they subconsciously looked at each other, almost shedding tears of poverty.

Wang Zhong's action of wiping his hands was a little stiff. He asked Xiao A softly, "You didn't know about it?"

Xiao A silently shook her head. "I know it's not cheap, but I thought a big box would just cost ten to twenty yuan?"

In the end, I was too naive...

Wang Yan didn't use this opportunity to continue playing. It was just the beginning, so there was no need to rush.

After cleaning up, the few of them started to stroll around the shopping mall.

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

In the end, Wang Zhong went through a series of comparisons. Between the Kobe 8 and Lebron's new model, he resolutely opted for the outdated Kobe 8.

It was 798 yuan, but the color matching wasn't complete

Wang Yan didn't mock Wang Zhong. Instead, he patted this fellow's shoulder in a rather understanding manner. "Kobe is the sentiment of our generation..."

"Yes, yes!"

Wang Zhong nodded his head excitedly and asked Wang Yan, "Do you want to buy two pairs? It's not easy to find an old model now."

Young Master Wang casually said his plan, "I'll wait a little longer. When the house is ready, I'll directly receive a full set of signed originals."

Wang Zhong roughly understood the market situation. He did some calculations in his mind and was instantly overwhelmed by an astronomical figure.

F*ck!

So what if you were rich?!

Although he was thinking "so what if you were rich", when he lowered his head to look at the shoebox, he immediately felt a little bored.

He raised his head and looked at He Miaomiao, his fighting spirit was reignited in his heart.

Love had nothing to do with money!

Wang Yan had no idea what this brother was thinking about. He politely asked Xiao A, "What about you? What do you plan to buy?"

Xiao A racked her brains. "I'll just accompany Miao Miao to walk around. I don't lack anything. Oh right, why aren't you looking at anything?"

Wang Yan smiled. Before he could say anything, He Miaomiao was already extremely disgusted.

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

It was exactly what Wang Yan wanted.

On the way to the parking lot, He Miaomiao still had her uninterested expression on her face.

Wang Zhong took the initiative to ask her, "What's wrong with you, Miao Miao? Are you not feeling well? Let me go buy you a bottle of water!"

Wang Yan didn't interrupt and let He Miaomiao deal with it herself.

However, before He Miaomiao could say anything, Wang Zhong dashed all the way to the nearest beverage store and bought four bottles of mineral water. Some were cold and some were at room temperature.

When Wang Zhong rushed back with a head full of sweat, he looked at He Miaomiao with a caring gaze that didn't contain any impurities. He Miaomiao and Xiao A were very touched.

"It's not that hot today. You can drink the one with normal temperature!"

Wang Zhong smiled, the sun was shining brightly.

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

TSK, the young lady was a little irritated.

This was the classic example of feeling touched. It had never been "liking".

A few women would be confused by feeling touched and liking, and were willing to give it a try. However, He Miaomiao obviously wouldn't.

Even Gong Baiyu wouldn't be harder to woo than He Miaomiao. Level was there for all to see.

Wang Zhong, on the other hand, didn't realize anything. He was in a good mood because of the effort he had put in. He happily gave the remaining two bottles of water to Xiao A and Wang Yan.

"Brother Wang, do you want it cold?"

"I'm fine with anything. Thank you."

Wang Yan politely thanked him. His mood wasn't the slightest bit extreme, and he didn't have any thoughts of causing trouble for the other party.

He smiled calmly and led the way into the car.

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