My own war game

Chapter 66 Timely Rain Lola

He Chi bent down, slowly approached, and finally hid behind a bush, concentrating on listening to the conversation between the two people.

"This is all the money I have. I'm giving it to you." A strange girl's voice came from his mouth. Then he saw a tall Asian girl nervously stuffing the bills in her hand to Lola.

Through the gaps in the bushes, He Chi could see the girl's face. It was a typical East Asian face, with fair skin and long legs. She looked very comfortable, but there was an obvious look of panic on her face.

"It can't be really bullying..." He Chi frowned. Lisa said that she and Lola had suffered from school bullying when they were young, and humans are very complex creatures. Some people who were bullied in childhood may become bullies once they become strong.

Hopefully that wasn't the case, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to break the news to Lisa.

"Hey?! Why do I need your money?" Lola asked curiously.

"No, I really don't have any extra money." Seeing Lola's reaction, the Asian girl frantically rummaged through her bag, and the look of panic on her face became even more serious.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why are you giving me the money?" Lola asked with her hands folded, tapping the ground with the tip of her shoes involuntarily. He Chi knew that this was a little action she took when she was in a bad mood.

"Woo~" Seeing that Lola seemed angry, the girl hugged her head in fear, and then said in a trembling voice, "You are Kermai Lola, I know you are very powerful, I will give you all my money, please help me."

ha? !

In the small flower garden, Lola held a two-hundred-dollar bill and listened to the girl talk about her troubles.

This Asian girl named Rachel is a sports student, majoring in rhythmic gymnastics. Because of her excellent academic performance, she was noticed in advance by the National Collegiate Athletic Association, which also sent a professional tutor to guide her in school.

Everything was going in the right direction. If all went well, she would be recruited, trained through the NCAA system, and then embark on the path of a professional athlete.

But recently her sports life has encountered big problems. She doesn’t know if it is an illusion, but the male coach sent to coach her touched her sensitive parts intentionally or unintentionally, and also harassed her verbally.

The girl was at a loss when faced with this situation. Although the other party kept explaining that it was a necessary action by the action director, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

The coach kept score of her usual training and had a say in whether she could enter the next stage of training. Therefore, the girl did not dare to resist strongly and lived in fear of being harassed every day. Her grades began to decline.

"They all say you are a very capable person. Please, help me! I really can't stand it." The girl sat aside and cried.

"Like this..." Laura rubbed her chin like He Chi, "I can take your commission, but you take the money back."

"I know this is a little too little. I will work and earn money to pay you back later. Just help me." The girl named Rachel pleaded.

"No need. I haven't decided on the reward yet. Come with me and we'll discuss the details." Lola pulled the girl and walked straight away.

After the two people walked away, He Chi stood up from the bushes. Things developed completely differently from what he thought. Not only was Lola not a school bully, she even played a role like "timely rain" in the school.

This made him feel somewhat relieved, but he was also very curious about what Laura was going to do?
After all, this involves the dark side of professional sports, which is a traditional social problem in the American society. For the time being, he couldn't figure out how Lola could handle such a thing.

With this curiosity, He Chi decided not to leave and lurked to see what Laura would do. "If someone finds me like this, I'll probably be considered a pervert, right?" He Chi said as he dodged the oncoming janitor.

Lola was absent-minded and dozing off all day, which made him wonder if this guy had no plan at all and what he did during the day was just empty talk.

Until the last sports class, Lola, who was originally in the basketball group, deserted the class, changed into her gymnastics clothes without permission, and followed the girl named Rachel into the gymnasium.

The coach who was suspected of harassing Rachel was a 30-year-old man named Robertson. When he saw multiple people around Rachel, he asked, "Who is she?"

"Um... my friend, she's very interested in rhythmic gymnastics and wants to see if she can try out for the NCAA." Rachel said as she had said before.

"Oh?" Robertson looked at Lola with interest and found that the girl opposite was very beautiful, with slender hands and feet with smooth skin, watery eyes with a girl's spirituality, and even the small flat chest with an A-shaped face looked very charming.

"Are you interested in rhythmic gymnastics?" Robson asked, bending over.

"Yes, I particularly like rhythmic gymnastics. Can you spare some time to teach me?" Lola's eyes were full of admiration, like an ignorant little girl looking forward to a bright future.

"My instructions are very strict." Robertson pretended to keep a stern face, but in his heart he had already begun to fantasize about the delicate flowers in front of him.

"Okay, practice with us later so I can see how good your basics are." The lustful coach pointed to a row of mats inside.

The next part was very simple. Lola followed Rachel in doing basic movements including stretching, jumping and turning. Lola, who had a good athletic foundation, performed very well. From Robertson's professional perspective, she actually had some talent.

But this was not what made Robson happy. What surprised him the most was that in the face of his hands constantly probing her skin, the girl opposite her actually showed an attitude of wanting to refuse but also to welcome it.

When Lola gently hooked his palm with her little hand, Robson was sure that he had won the prize, and then he became impatient.

"Okay! That's all for today's training. Rachel can leave first, and Laura can stay. Some of your movements are not quite standard..."

Almost at the moment when Rachel left the venue, Robson was about to pounce on her, but was then pushed away by the girl.

"You stink of sweat all over..." Laura said in a more delicate voice than ever before.

"I'll go take a shower now." Robertson's breathing through his nostrils was like a bull.

"After you take a shower, find a mat to lie down on. I have some good stuff here. We can play some great games." Lola produced a bottle of massage oil from somewhere, which contained a translucent flowing liquid.

Robertson almost flew to the bathroom.

And when he left, Laura's usual devilish expression appeared on her face. She casually took out a bottle of peanut butter from her bag and unscrewed the cap of the massage oil.

　The next chapter was blocked because it was too exciting. I will revise it later and see if it can be released.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)