A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

This feeling is really great.

"By the way, I still don't know why you came to learn boxing. Is there a reason?" Fang Yu asked casually as he sat down next to her.

"If I had to give a reason, it would be to get revenge on a scumbag!" Lan Weiwei tightened her grip, severely deforming the sports drink bottle in her hand.

It's clear she's very angry with that person.

"If that man is strong and healthy, you might as well hire a helper."

"After all, apart from professional athletes, the difference in physique is extremely fatal."

Fang Yu didn't join her in cursing because of his emotions; instead, he helped analyze the situation from the sidelines.

So that I won't have to seek revenge before I've even learned my skills properly.

As a result, he ended up getting injured himself.

"If we're talking about revenge, someone will actually help us in the future, but that person..."

"Your boyfriend?" Fang Yu looked Lan Weiwei up and down and teased, "With a figure like that, your boyfriend must really like her."

Lan Weiwei blushed slightly as Fang Yu teased her.

Suddenly I realized.

"I'm a whole cycle older than you, shouldn't you show me some respect?" Lan Weiwei then remembered that she was older than her.

Normally, it's a burden.

At this moment, you should put some pressure on her.

Otherwise, how could she have remained shy like a little girl all this time?

This is too embarrassing.

I've experienced far more than she has.

"But I'm an instructor here, do you have a problem with that?"

Fang Yu completely ignored his threats.

Lan Weiwei was speechless.

He patted her shoulder with a smile: "Alright, just kidding. Aren't you happy to have a young girl like me talking to you?"

Lan Weiwei: "......"

No, it really doesn't.

If you were replaced by that man, it would be more like it.

However, Fang Yu patted him twice.

The clothes on my back clung tightly to my body, which was very uncomfortable.

He glanced down.

His body was soaked in sweat.

Fang Yu noticed her embarrassment: "Today's training ends here. Go back and take a shower and change your clothes. In a bit, go to the rest room and have that masseuse give you a massage."

The two stood up.

Fang Yu is almost a full twelve years younger than Lan Weiwei, but the two stand together.

In terms of height

Fang Yu is significantly taller than Lan Weiwei.

The shape of the legs also looks much better.

But looking at it from a positive perspective, most people would probably still prefer Lan Weiwei.

After all, who doesn't like femininity?

Fang Yu slammed the door shut.

This time, he glanced at it deliberately, and the previous situation did not occur.

"Am I really overthinking it?"

Hide-and-seek attempts +1 (10/10)

"Beep, you have intentionally avoided the people looking for you ten times, completing the third step of the [Hide and Seek] mission. Reward: Freely adjust your own presence, flexibility +10, points +1000."

Click click click! ~

A sound of bones colliding rang out.

Su Chen was enjoying the stretch.

"Finally finished."

Su Chen sighed.

With this adjustable presence, he no longer needed to wear these things everywhere he went.

Su Chen took off her mask and sunglasses.

He had just reached his hand over his head, ready to take off his hat, when it stopped in mid-air.

"No, although it can be adjusted, it hasn't been tested yet. What if it goes wrong?"

Su Chen stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

"Let's do a test first. I definitely can't go to the bathroom, but the lounge is fine. They're going for a massage anyway, so let's see if they see me."

Following his previous memory, Su Chen arrived at the door of the lounge.

I subconsciously touched my hat.

Just about to open the door.

"Damn! I almost forgot! I haven't even made my presence known yet!"

Su Chen, who was just about to make his presence known, suddenly froze.

How do I adjust this thing?

As soon as he finished speaking, a system panel appeared in front of Su Chen.

Light blue transparent glass.

It has a strong sense of technology.

There is a rectangular grid in the middle of the glass, which is divided into many sections.

"Completely invisible, ordinary people, celebrities, stars, international superstars."

Su Chen stared blankly at the classification.

He forgot how much sense of presence he had gained in total.

But roughly speaking, considering his own affability and charm...

I feel it should be no less than 80.

I thought it should be higher up on the progress bar.

The result was just barely reaching the star level.

"This distinction is interesting. Can I move it up?"

Su Chen slid his finger upwards.

As a result, the intermediate indicators remained completely unchanged.

Only then did he discover it.

Beyond his range, everything is gray; it seems he needs to continue to gain prominence before he can be added to.

"Since we can't go up, let's go down, pull it to the very bottom!"

Su Chen instantly reduced his presence to zero.

He glanced around.

No one was looking at him; nothing seemed to have changed.

So, was it successful or not?

Click!

at this time.

The bathroom door opens.

Lan Weiwei was drying her hair with a white towel.

My clothes were completely soaked.

Now she's changed into a blue and white top and a pair of dark blue skinny jeans.

The curve looks very obvious.

She walked past Su Chen as if nothing had happened.

At their closest point, the distance between the two was no more than 15 centimeters.