A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

The training room is not very large.

There were no training equipment nearby.

There was only one sandbag and one training bag tied in the air.

The kind used for practicing punching speed.

The floor was covered with soft mats, giving it a bit of a judo arena feel.

Fang Yu appeared very relaxed after entering.

“Although this place is small, it’s just the two of us, so you can relax a bit.”

Lan Weiwei swung her arms and legs.

Try to relax.

But even so.

The feeling of being spied on, which had just disappeared, returned.

Lan Weiwei looked at Fang Yu: "Don't you feel like there are other people here?"

"How could that be? This room was prepared specifically for my solo training. I was there watching the renovations."

"What you described is completely impossible."

However, to put Lan Weiwei at ease, Fang Yu still walked around the area.

Still no developments.

Seeing Fang Yu like this, Lan Weiwei could only conclude that she had been overthinking things.

Having found a suitable training venue, Fang Yu wasted no more time.

"Since you are a beginner, today we will learn a simple boxing stance."

"Don't think this is just a simple matter of positioning that you don't need to learn; there's a lot to it..."

Fang Yu is teaching diligently.

Lan Weiwei was also learning diligently from the side.

After learning the posture, it's just a simple punch.

Fang Yu threw a punch.

His punches carried the wind, fierce and chilling, exuding a strong killing intent.

Lan Weiwei followed along and learned a punch.

The peaks are clustered together, the waves are raging, and the undercurrents are surging.

This situation left Fang Yu feeling quite helpless, as the two had different physical conditions.

They are also of different ages.

She could only let Lan Weiwei try her best to follow his movements; as for how much she could learn, that was up to fate.

After all, his physical condition is what it is.

It's normal for there to be differences.

Fang Yu was teaching while thinking about Su Chen.

She has a great body proportion.

They learn things very quickly.

Most importantly, they have excellent control over their physical strength.

Such a person is simply a born fighter.

Let her take care of it for six months.

They are definitely capable of playing in the game.

Unfortunately, Su Chen is still a student, and a senior in high school at that.

It's impossible to learn from her.

Lan Weiwei studied diligently, but unfortunately, her physical condition did not allow her to learn it exactly the same way.

Her every move attracts the attention of those around her.

Lan Weiwei originally felt there was no need to come here.

Now it seems.

Coming here to study on your own is the best choice.

But I don’t know why.

The feeling of being watched grew stronger.

That kind of gaze.

This caused her breathing to gradually quicken.

This gaze felt strangely familiar, reminding her of Su Chen.

"No way, he can do this when he's alone with a woman in the training room?"

"What would happen if Su Chen were around?"

What the two were unaware of was...

There was a dent in the software near the wall not far from the two of them.

Su Chen was standing there.

Watching them boxing there.

Watching them sweat profusely.

Fang Yu's legs.

Lan Weiwei's fist.

It was quite a sight to behold.

Pleasant to the eye.

Refreshing and happy.

Every time they swung their fists, Su Chen's heart would race.

This is a feeling that neither Yang Tao nor Li Meng had.

of course.

That's because they weren't wearing cosplay clothes.

The effect will be better after switching to it.

But this is the only one who doesn't change clothes.

Lan Weiwei practices yoga regularly.

Her physical strength is much better than that of an average woman.

But even so.

She still couldn't withstand Fang Yu's intense training; she followed him for less than an hour.

I'm completely exhausted.

Finally, he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath with his hands on the ground.

Sweat, like soybeans, dripped down his cheeks and onto the ground.

It left faint marks on the ground.

And this moment.

Su Chen quietly changed his position.

He was sitting opposite Lan Weiwei.

The scenery here is exceptionally beautiful.

"Very good. You've done a great job to stay in training for this long on your first try."

Fang Yu also admired Lan Weiwei quite a bit.

Considering the heavy load she's carrying, the fact that she's kept up this far only shows her impressive physical strength.

Lan Weiwei looked up to say thank you, but what appeared in front of him was a bottle of water.

I took it instinctively.

"Drink it. Drinking water after sweating a lot is bad for your health. Sports drinks are better."

Fang Yu was the first to unscrew it.

He drank it in big gulps.

Lan Weiwei followed along and learned.