Chapter 286

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
As like as two peas, I do not know whether it is accidental or special, and the scene that is exactly the same as when I first met, suddenly awakens Wang's memory.

A female leopard, whistling past on her side.

A hurricane rolled up and a piece of dawn was broken.

Last time it was 7:30 p.m., and now it is 6:30 a.m., the same intense heat is fading away, and the sky is dim.

A girl at least 185 in height, wearing a professional sports shorts and vest, swinging a pair of symmetrical, strong long legs, like a hurricane in the past.

Smooth thigh muscles, each step, extremely tight, contraction.

When she stepped out, it was like a compressed spring, which suddenly released huge kinetic energy, pushing her to sprint like a cheetah.

With just one breath, she dashed over the edge of the straight track, slowed down, moved her body, and slowly paced back.

On the way back, she was facing the morning sun, just like stepping on the morning sun, walking step by step.

The slender, smooth and perfect body contains the most wild power. When it comes slowly, it is so elegant, leisurely and leisurely.

The tail of a horse leaped in the sun, halo open a piece of light.

Last time, Wang Yan could not see the girl's face in the light of the sun, but the impact of strength and beauty was always imprinted in his mind.

Now, she came to meet the light, and finally let Wang Yan see her true face.

Two words are enough to describe: Yingwu!

Healthy wheat skin, not white, but very smooth, sweat retention can not hold, draw arc dripping.

Ancient Greek sculpture like face, eyebrow bone, nose bridge, lip line, each place is so angular, knife cutting axe chisel like atmosphere.

She has a pair of black and white eyes, soft black long hair, should be a pure blood Chinese girl, but inexplicably with a Mediterranean style, not like the current popular network red.

In particular, those eyes are much narrower than ordinary people - not small, not the kind of slit squint eyes, on the contrary, should be regarded as big eyes, but the proportion of length and height is very special, so it appears narrow and long.

Phoenix?

Maybe it's a similar name?!

Wang Yan is not sure, but he thinks the other side's eyes are very charming, cold, sharp and arrogant

All in all, she is handsome and cool enough. She looks like a very self-sufficient and powerful woman.

"Her name is Gong Feiyu?"

"Yes

His brother-in-law Song Chen nods excitedly, never see him to which woman so fanatical.

"Big brother, I talked about her several times during the night talk in the dormitory. What did you listen to?"

You don't talk about your sister one night!

Two new names pop up every three to five. Do you want to inquire about them one by one?!

Wang Dashao was speechless, glanced at the sand sculptures like chicken blood and yelled: "warm up well!"

Don't be so shameful, will you?

My eyes are about to get into people's clothes!

Just finished scolding, PA creak, squirrel a foot soft, mix garlic to fall oneself a lie on one's nest.

Man, are you all right

Everyone was surprised, did not wait to help, the squirrel immediately got up, low head to continue running, a strong wave of hands.

"It's OK. It's OK. Er, I saw my brother just now. I didn't notice..."

Yes, yes, you fell because of your friend. It has nothing to do with the girl who came face to face!

Everyone pretended to believe, watching the squirrel wave and say hello to the boy: "daimo, brother is here!"

He was a skinny boy with a small flat head and about 188 in height. He was wearing Li Ning Sports, with a towel around his neck and a pair of spiked shoes in his hand. He walked very well.

Daimo waved to the squirrel, but did not reply, raised his voice to say hello to Gong Feiyu.

"Good morning, sister Gong!"

"Hello, good morning."

Gong Feiyu nodded politely and responded with a smile.

The squirrel covered his chest with exaggeration and whispered, "my God, I'm dead! How crisp

Gong Feiyu's voice is low and sandy, but it's not a very hoarse Drake's voice. It has a very provocative magnetism and is very pleasant to hear.

The rest of the sand sculptures all responded in the same way. They stopped one by one with a surge of emotion and glanced at Gong Feiyu, who was getting closer and closer.

The stranger continued to chat with her.

"Sister Gong, just came back and began to practice again?"

"Well, I'm used to it."

"Be steady. The coach always takes you as a negative example, saying that if you don't get hurt after training, you will surely win the championship in this Universiade..."

"Oh, thank you."

"Well, I won't disturb your practice. Good teacher Wang! You're busy. I'll see my friends. "

Daimo waved to Gong Feiyu, bowed to the middle-aged coach, and ran slowly to Wang Yan and his party.

Wang Jiao walks to Gong Feiyu and begins to mutter. Gong Feiyu still says very little, only nodding occasionally, but his expression is very focused.The voice is small, Wang Yan can't hear clearly. If he looks at it again, he turns his attention back to daimo.

Squirrels pull friends, "attention must be highly focused!"

"Push down after you step on the floor! Force down! "

"Make good use of the forward leaning center of gravity!"

"Pay attention to body coordination on the way and swing your arms naturally!"

Three or five times down, we finally formed a certain concept of the technical essentials, running naturally.

Dazmo clapped hands, indicating everyone to come again.

"Come on, brothers, let's run for a regular time. I'll pinch your watch to see how fast and how high the promotion space is. We'll try our best."

"Well, come on!"

Wang Yan, chuanwa, Wang Yihang and Xiaolei, who are going to run 100 meters, squat at the edge of the runway, waiting for daimo to give orders.

We didn't wear spiked shoes and didn't install a starting device on the track. However, everything still went according to the standard.

To use the words of daimo is to develop a habit, and use the sense of ceremony to excite the mood, so as to stimulate muscle tension.

"Prepare Run

At an order, Wang Yan jumped out like an arrow.

Sprint needs not only agility, but also strength.

In fact, all the individual sports events that seem to be only related to speed require comprehensive quality in terms of demand. They are high in single event but partial in subject, and can not play at all.

Wang Da Shao's 79 points of strength, agility and physique show a very amazing effect.

Because there is no dynamic camera to capture the image, what the naked eye can see is not intuitive, so he can only compare with his partner next to him -

even so, Wang Yan is still ahead of the fastest chuanwa by at least three body positions, and keeps it all the way to the end.

After a 100 meter race, Wang Yan only gasped slightly. The remaining three brothers were not only panting like bellows, but also soaked with sweat.

"Sleeping trough! You can run, brother Wang! "

Dai Mo is a bit stunned, looking down at the stopwatch, suddenly upset a pat thigh.

"Wipe! I'm not sure if I'm going to be a starter again and have to time the time again

Wang Xiaoyan: "it doesn't matter if you want to continue training again."

"OK, you wait for me to call a classmate, and then borrow a whistle. Let's measure on time."

Daimo is very curious about Wang Yan's real speed and makes an enthusiastic proposal. Then he takes out his mobile phone immediately.

Just then, a strange voice came from the side.

"Don't bother. I'll test it for you."

Everyone turned around and saw Wang Jiao walking along and staring at Wang Yan.

At the edge of the runway, Gong Feiyu stood still with his arms in his arms. His eyes of interest also focused on Wang Yan.

A pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes, ignoring Wang Yan's face directly, made a turn on his bare shoulders and arms, and quickly moved to those long legs.

Then all the way down to the ankle.

Finally, stop in that pair of ordinary running shoes, the eye is suffused with splendor.

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