I'm A Baller

Chapter 292 Chance Encounter [Happy National Day! 】

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 take them with me for yesterday’s massage…

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

"Bro, morning!"

Wang Yan first greeted Dai Mo, and then nodded to Gong Feiyu: "Good morning, Senior Bai Yu."

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

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

Wang Yan was stunned, then asked with a smile: "Won't it affect you?"

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

Then practice!

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

"Come, jog with me for a lap first."

On the 400-meter circular track, one lap is really just about stretching your muscles.

Then Gong Baiyu started to stretch his legs.

"The second item is flexibility activities, trying to open the ligaments of the body and lubricate the joints."

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

Tsk, tsk, I really should bring Pingzhi over to take a look, to stop her from always being such a stinker!

Wang Yan marveled for two seconds and then started to press his legs.

As a man with special skills, he must be different from others.

Without thinking at all, he did a horse chop easily, leaning forward horizontally, leaning forward vertically, pressing the waist and shoulders, and supporting it with his back...

As soft as a giant python, the muscles are strong yet stiff.

( ̄△ ̄;)

Gong Baiyu lowered his head to look at his legs that were jumping 120 degrees, and then looked at Wang Yan's 180-degree horizontal jump. He was confused.

It is necessary for sprinters to stretch their ligaments, but it does not need to be as abnormal as doing splits. It is enough to lift the thighs flat during running.

After being stunned for several seconds, I finally couldn't help but ask: "Have you really never practiced anything before?"

Deep suspicion.

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

"Well, I have 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?

No one believes him when he tells the truth. Look what he has done to an originally pure and kind-hearted young man!

Gong Baiyu was convinced and nodded in realization.

"No wonder your figure and physical data are so good... Practicing jiu-jitsu is hard, right?"

"It's not hard."

Wang Yan shook his head in shame.

How brave do you have to be to say that you have worked hard?

But Gong Baiyu didn't believe it, and instead expressed admiration: "They are all practicing sports, I understand. Your event is more demanding than our track and field, and you have used jujitsu to achieve your current body fat rate. You are really amazing!" "

"Hahaha……"

Young Master Wang laughed dryly, his face almost not turning 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 soft, and his eyes showed the intimacy of someone who had found the same kind.

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

Wang Yan looked at the characteristics in [Gracie Jiu-Jitsu (Mastery)] and cried.

Isn’t it fun, young lady? !

Don’t you feel comfortable spending a lot of money to be a powerful person? !

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

"No, I don't have much love... It's just... Well, my personality may be a bit perfectionist. No matter what I do, I want to do it well..."

After wondering for a long time, Mr. Wang finally made up a decent reason.

Therefore, Gong Baiyu stood in awe.

"I think people like you will be successful no matter what they do... Come on, let's continue warming up and let me see where your limits are!"

(⊙⊙)!

Young Master Wang was completely stunned.

Where does this inexplicable sense of passion come from? !

Little sister, I am really not the kind of silver you think!

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

When he rushed to the end, Wang Yan felt that he was Changshan Zhao Zilong, with a white horse and a silver spear, seven in and seven out.

He was handsome, but his legs were weak when he finally came out.

"You are making rapid progress, will you continue tomorrow morning?"

Gong Baiyu had a great time running. Although she never won once, her 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 idiots were all chattering.

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

"More than that! The goddess obviously has a special regard for the boss, so enthusiastic!"

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

"If I were to enjoy it again, you would cry even more than you do now!"

"You have such a small body, it will be broken in one go!"

"At most 10 seconds, bet all my wealth!"

"8 seconds!"

"5 seconds!"

A bunch of stinky hooligans!

Young Master Wang solved the battle with one kick. While eating, he finally couldn't help but start thinking——

Is the total attribute of 79 points enough to conquer her? !

It's so annoying...

Maggier, when will the genius-level attribute modifier be released?

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

The system dad was not online for the time being and remained silent.

During lunch break, He Miaomiao sent a WeChat message.

"Done! Little A and I will go shopping tomorrow. Wang Zhong asked us to go shopping together on the pretext of buying something!"

Wang Yan perked up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Maybe it's the newly opened Four Seasons Mall? It just opened. There are various discounts and the flow of people is very high."

"OK, let's meet by chance at Four Seasons Hui tomorrow. After we meet, follow my arrangements."

When things came to a close, He Miaomiao was a little worried again.

"Are you okay? Don't bully others... Although I don't care much about external criticism, I would rather treat it coldly than hurt others too much."

Yo ho!

If Miss He can be so soft-hearted, then this guy looks really nice, right?

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

While comforting Miss He and recalling the other person's characteristics in his mind, Wang Yan gradually thought of that buddy.

I met him several times when I was taking a big class.

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

Among boys, he has never been the center of the crowd, but somehow he makes people feel trustworthy.

It's like a taller, thinner version of Song Chen.

After forming an initial 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 can fight a hundred battles without danger!

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

A native of Northern Jiangsu, his family background is average, and his academic performance is considered good among a bunch of young people.

He is very kind, even a little naive.

He is in the calligraphy club with Tang Butian and has good calligraphy skills.

I have never had a girlfriend before, and I 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 pursued her. She contributed her meager strength to why the eldest lady was hated by all the girls in the class.

A nice man.

A very easy opponent to deal with.

Young Master Wang was confident, and he had Plan A, Plan B, Backup Plan ABC... at his fingertips.

See you tomorrow, brother!

Saturday morning, work out again.

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

In preparation for the sports day, students from many classes are practicing extra, and the fighting spirit and enthusiasm of class 1 are still the highest.

There is a big brother, but there is no big brother. The difference is mustard.

After completing the exercise, Wang Yan drove back to his rental house, took a shower and changed his equipment.

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

After following the navigation for a while, we parked the car in the parking lot and walked into Four Seasons Hui. He Miaomiao, Xiao A and Wang Zhong who took a taxi had already been shopping for a while.

When Wang Yan "ran into" He Miaomiao, the eldest lady was munching ice cream out of boredom.

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

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

"Oh, what a coincidence, you guys come out to play?"

I don’t know why He Miaomiao was talking nonsense. Little A really thought it was a chance encounter and was so pleasantly surprised.

Young Master Wang greeted everyone normally.

Little A, He Miaomiao, and finally Wang Zhong.

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

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

There should be no freshman boys in the School of Economics and Management who don't know Wang Yan.

Everyone knows that Wang Yan is a second-generation rich man who has the ability and prestige to unite the Jingyi group into a solid monolith.

Wang Zhong knew more, such as the ambiguous rumors about Miaomiao and Wang Yan. For example, Wang Yan actually had a girlfriend, but there were still countless girls flocking to the flames.

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

While chatting, I looked left and right, especially hoping that a beautiful woman would suddenly appear behind Mr. Wang, and it would be better to take the arm of my rival.

However, there are no geese.

"Well, I'm preparing to decorate my 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 boy with a score of about 80, slightly taller than himself, but thinner, with a bookish air and very clean eyes.

To be fair, he is a very marketable young boy. He doesn't need to know any tricks before there are girls who take the initiative to flirt with him.

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

only……

Falling in love with an impossible woman is miserable.

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

Wang Zhong reacted and handed the ice cream directly to Wang Yan: "I'm treating everyone to the ice cream. Brother Wang, take this. I haven't touched it. I'll buy another one!"

He's very polite and courteous, and he's really kind-hearted.

The young master didn't pretend to save others' face, but he didn't accept it as a matter of course.

"No, brother, I'll buy it myself. Just rest."

I really should buy one myself.

It costs three yuan a piece, and the taste is pretty good. Compared with high-end ice cream, it is cheap and high-quality.

"Hey, it's delicious. Brother, which restaurant did you choose?"

Wang Yan praised him without any stinginess, and Wang Zhong was very happy.

"I checked online and found out that their ice cream is very delicious, so I brought Miaomiao and Little A to try it."

"Yeah, it's really good."

Wang Yan nodded, drank the ice cream in two mouthfuls, clapped his hands, and asked He Miaomiao for a tissue.

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

The eldest lady muttered, opened the cool and fashionable Nike backpack, and took out a stack of tissues without outer packaging.

Mr. Wang directly drew four cards by himself, and divided one card among each other.

When I picked it up and wiped my hands, I felt that the texture was extremely special, like cloth but not cloth, soft and tough, and I immediately realized that the situation was not simple.

"What brand of paper pump? It feels really good."

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

Wang Zhong and Little A were still confused and nodded in agreement: "It's quite strong..."

Wang Yan's heart moved. He felt that this was a small opportunity and immediately started the conversation.

"It's quite expensive, isn't it? Why don't you bring a paper drawer?"

He Miaomiao was quite insensitive to this and looked at Wang Yan in confusion: "It's not expensive. It's 50 yuan a box. There seems to be more than 100 draws, right? The box is a bit big and it's inconvenient to carry. I can put ten in one when I go out." All day long.”

"Oh." Wang Yan nodded matter-of-factly, "That's really not expensive."

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

10 sheets can be used for a day for 5 yuan, which is really not expensive.

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

Wang Zhong was a little stiff when wiping his hands, and asked Little A in a low voice: "You don't know?"

Little A shook his head silently: "I know it's not cheap, so I thought, why doesn't such a big box cost more than ten or twenty yuan?"

It turns out I was too naive...

Wang Yan didn't take this opportunity to continue to develop, it was just a beginning, there was no need to rush.

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

Little A was interested in everything he saw, Wang Zhong wanted to buy a pair of sneakers, but He Miaomiao and Wang Yan were interested in nothing.

In the end, Wang Zhong made repeated comparisons between Kobe8 and LeBron's new model, and decided to win the outdated Kobe8.

798 yuan, but not all colors.

Wang Yan did not laugh at Wang Zhong, but patted this buddy on the shoulder quite understandingly: "Kobe is the sentiment 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."

Young Master Wang said his plan casually: "I'll wait and see when the house is tidied up, and I'll collect a complete set of authentic signed copies."

Wang Zhong roughly understood the market situation, so he did some calculations in his mind, and was immediately overwhelmed by the astronomical figures that made his tear ducts collapse.

Depend on!

Is it great to be rich? !

Although I thought "having money is no big deal", when I looked down at the shoe box, I suddenly felt a little bored.

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

Love has nothing to do with money!

Wang Yan had no idea what this guy was thinking, so he politely asked Little A: "The next step is to solve your needs. What do you plan to buy?"

Little A slapped his head hard: "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, but before he could say anything, He Miaomiao was so disgusted.

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

Just what Wang Yan wanted.

Going out to the parking lot, He Miaomiao still looked uninterested on the way.

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

Wang Yan didn't interrupt and let He Miaomiao deal with it on his own.

However, before He Miaomiao could speak, Wang Zhong ran all the way to the nearest beverage shop and bought four bottles of mineral water, some cold and some at room temperature.

When Wang Zhong rushed back with sweat on his head and looked at He Miaomiao with his caring eyes without any impurities, He Miaomiao and Little A were both moved.

"It's not that hot today. You can drink it at room temperature!"

Wang Zhong smiled brightly and warmly.

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

Tsk, the eldest lady is a little irritable.

This is a typical case of being moved again and again. If you don’t like something, you will always dislike it.

A few women would confuse being moved with liking and would be willing to give it a try, but He Miaomiao obviously wouldn't.

Even Gong Baiyu can't be more difficult 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. He happily gave the remaining two bottles of water to Xiao A and Wang Yan respectively.

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

"I can do either, thank you."

Wang Yan thanked him politely, without any extreme emotion, and he had no intention of causing trouble for the other party.

Smiling peacefully, he took the lead in the car.

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