Chapter 182 - Exercise is forced

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Fu Yan was forced to do all the exercises. Fan Xiangyi grabbed him tightly and pulled the hand that clamped his chin, but he didn't move at all.

"You compare yourself with me? How many people in this world can resist you?" Fu Yan said, "Get away!"

Fan Xiangyi didn't listen to him, but slowly approached. Fu Yan watched his face getting closer and closer. He was so frightened that he forgot to breathe and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Fan Xiangyi usually didn't take Fu Yan seriously, which caused Fu Yan to always lack awe of his power. Of course, one thing is that Fu Yan is not so afraid of him, and another is that Fan Xiangyi did it intentionally. After all, His Majesty likes to see Fu Yan looking more at ease. But when the power of Brahma opened a big net towards Fu Yan and the sense of oppression pressed on Fu Yan, Fu Yan was of course unable to resist.

For example, at this time, Fu Yan felt that the other party seemed to be serious, so he could only close his eyes tightly. Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he could only wait for the opponent's move.

But when the distance between their lips was only one centimeter, Fan Xiang paused.

"I don't force this kind of thing to happen because I respect you." At such a close distance, Fan Xiangyi said, "I respect you, and other people, monsters and ghosts will have to respect you. But I I hope you can avoid this happening by yourself. Apart from me, I don't want anyone to be able to approach you so easily."

Fu Yan couldn't help but open his eyes: "I didn't let anyone approach you easily, including you."

"You said It's psychological, and I hope it's also behavioral. Of course, except for me." Fan Xiangyi said, "Also, some people and ghosts always regard you as very weak, as if you can only be held in the palm of your hand. The dodder flower that lives on. I know you don't like this, but you should have some ability to prove yourself."

Fu Yan knew that he was alluding to Suyak, but he still couldn't help but said: "Are you qualified to criticize others?"

" Yes, at least most of the time I let you play by yourself." Fan Xiang said, "You have to know that if I don't force things on you and make your abilities skyrocket, I am restraining and changing." What this means

is What he did to Fu Yan's previous life. It cannot be said that this approach is bad, it can only be said that it does not consider it enough. But for Fan Xiangyi at that time, his willingness to rudely pile up the ability of the consul with materials was already a rare tenderness and carefulness for this tyrant. It is absolutely impossible for him to abandon the battlefield and go back to teach the consuls personally.

Fu Yan said: "You can do this now."

"No, I can't." Fan Xiang said, "I decided to personally guide you and let you grow step by step. In the future, when you act cool, you will use my style. It's pretty good when you think about it."

Fu Yan finally remembered that he could still step on him, so he stepped on him hard: "Stay away from me, pervert!"

It wasn't that Fan Xiangyi couldn't hide, but he did not hide, and even said : "Look, your little struggle now makes me want to kiss you even more."

Fu Yan's eyes widened: "Fuck...!"

"Okay, don't be angry." Fan Xiangyi said , "Promise me to exercise seriously, and I will let go of you."

"What if I say 'no'?"

"Then I will kiss you."

"..."

"I will kiss you as many times as you refuse." Fan Xiangyi asked, "So, your answer?"

Is there still a choice?

Fu Yan knew that no matter how much he resisted now, he would be helpless and furious, so he could only say: "I promise, I promise, that's enough!"

"That's more like it." Fan Xiangyi finally let go of him as he was told.

Fu Yan took several steps back. Although this distance was nothing to Fan Xiangyi, at least the psychological pressure was much less. After Fu Yan stepped away, he realized that his heart was beating fast and his breathing was chaotic. He couldn't help but said: "Why don't you go and fight with other ghosts when you have free time? Why do you have to stick to me, an ordinary person?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Because I like you.

" Fu Yan: "..."

Fuck, This conversation can't go on any longer.

"You're like a turtle with a shrunken head." Fan Xiangyi said again, "I have to sneak you out."

Fu Yan couldn't hold back his complaints: "You said that the person you were pursuing was a 'shrunken turtle'. Don't you deserve to be single? ?"

"Then I won't say anything." Fan Xiang said, "I just think that your heartbeat is very fast, so you don't reject me so much in your heart." "

That's because you are angry."

"Your expression just now was just nervous. And a little bit of fear, not disgust."

"That's your illusion!"

"...Okay, whatever you say is what it is." Fan Xiangyi's intuition has always been very accurate, but he didn't argue with Fu Yan, he finally I learned an important step on the road to love - don't argue blindly with your partner.

Fu Yan felt that this violent man was good at talking.

So Fu Yan turned around and went upstairs, intending to escape from this strange circle.

Fan Xiangyi didn't catch up, but just said behind him: "I'm going to start my morning run tomorrow morning. If you can't get up..." "

Got it!" Fu Yan said this without looking back, and ran away. Go upstairs.

***

So the next morning, the "Shuguang" members who came out for morning exercises saw Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi who were also running.

Everyone in "Shuguang" was stunned: "Hey, the sun has come out in the west? Mr. Fu is jogging in the morning!"

Fu Yan glanced at them, and Fan Xiangyi said: "Don't talk, just breathe."

As soon as these words came out , before Fu Yan had any reaction, the members of "Shuguang" fell silent and sped away.

When Fu Yan saw them, he suddenly remembered that when Cen Yi came to "sincerely invite him to practice", he said that he didn't want to practice either, but he was stared at by his sister and had to run away. Thinking about it this way, I realized that my motivation for training was exactly the same as Cen Yi's - being forced to do nothing.

After finishing the run, Fan Xiang fell down and did not continue to toss him. He took him to stretch and ended the morning exercise.

Fu Yan was already prepared to be tortured by him, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent the first day. It's natural to be tired, but it's not too exaggerated and it's acceptable. So Fu Yan said: "You actually know how ordinary humans exercise, it's amazing."

Fan Xiangyi looked at his face that was red from exercise and replied: "I came here specifically to check. It's not like I want to tire you to death."

Fu Yan said After hearing this, Yan didn't know what to say for a while. Fan Xiangyi had been giving him things directly before, such as some self-defense props, taking him to eat and sleep, and also directly protecting him. But this time Fan Xiangyi actually looked up the training methods for ordinary humans in order to train him. I have to say that this tyrant has really become a lot more careful.

When Fan Xiang saw Fu Yan standing there, he picked up a towel and threw it on his head: "Why, are you moved now? You can be moved while taking a bath, be careful if the air blows on you and it will burn you."

Fu Yan was covered by the towel . He pulled out his emotions and wiped his forehead and neck with a towel: "I'm not really touched, I just feel that you are willing to condescend to see this..." He was about to take a shower, and took two steps, but... Fan Xiangyi, who was wearing hair, was still staring at the spot, and complained again, "You have to toss me so much that I'm covered in sweat. Isn't it smelly now? I'll stink every time I exercise in the future. I'll annoy you to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xiangyi strode towards him.

Fu Yan: "...What are you doing?"

"Let me show you whether I dislike you or not." Fan Xiang picked him up, or carried him, and walked directly to the bathroom. Fu Yan was already hot, and with him putting it on his shoulders like this, it was really hot, tiring and uncomfortable. But before he could shout "Put me down", Fan Xiangyi had already taken him into the bathroom.

The man put Fu Yan down, sandwiched him between himself and the wall, and said next to him: "To avoid misunderstanding, I will make a statement to you now."

Fu Yan was about to complain, but he paused when he made such a comment. Something was wrong, and he was about to be scared out of his mind: "W-what..."

"I don't hate the way you are covered in sweat and red." Fan Xiangyi stared at him, with an undercurrent in his eyes. "On the contrary, I found that I kind of like it, so I should be happy to toss you."

Fu Yan seemed to be burned by his gaze and subconsciously looked away.

Fan Xiangyi said again: "Do you want me to prove it?"

"No need!" Fu Yan pushed this iron-walled guy, "Get up, I want to take a shower."

Fan Xiangyi raised his hand and squeezed his On the chin, Fu Yan thought he was going to kiss her again, so he held his breath for a moment. However, Fan Xiangyi seemed to just want to get addicted to his hand. After squeezing him, he let go and walked out: "Wash quickly and have breakfast after washing."

Fu Yan grabbed the shower head and sprayed water on him. Unfortunately, Fan Xiangyi Close the door quickly.

***

In the afternoon, Fu Yan followed his words and went to the marble competition ground.

Of course Fan Xiangyi came too. He would not let Fu Yan go to a place like a casino alone. Cen Yi and Cen Yi didn't have time to come. They originally wanted to send someone to play with them, but Fu Yan didn't want them.

Fan Xiang thought it would be good for the two of them to hang out together, but he didn't say it out loud. And if Fu Yan wants to call more people, Fan Xiangyi has no objection. Fu Yan has been "bullied" so much in the past two days that he is a bit "frizzy". Fan Xiangyi will still follow him in a small place like this.

The two entered the marble arena, which was still very lively and full of people. However, compared to Lan Su's casino, at least there was no blood stains here, and there weren't many lunatics with severed arms and legs. In contrast, Fu Yan's senses were much warmer.

Fu Yan first went to see the display board with the current competition results and found that the Orange team he bet on was now only ranked tenth in the total points. There are only sixteen teams in total, ranking tenth. Generally speaking, they can be regarded as the lower-tier teams.

Fu Yan then said, "I'll just say that I don't have any gambling luck." The luck I had at Lansu Casino must have been manipulated.

"Not necessarily." Fan Xiang said, "The difference between the total points and the first place is only 20, but in the last game, the first place has 25 points." "

Even if we can get the first place in the last game, there is still The only thing is that the current top few cannot be ranked high." Fu Yan said, "Is it just right? If so, I suspect they are manipulating the game."

After a pause, Fu Yan sighed again: "But it's also because it is only now Ranked tenth, the odds are not bad, it would be quite interesting if we really win."

Fan Xiangyi actually thought of one thing, but he didn't say it, thinking that it might be better to surprise Fu Yan.

So he said: "Watch the game?"

Fu Yan said: "Go, otherwise why would I come here?"

The last game of the Marble League is a multi-lap race on a comprehensive track, with smooth straights and rugged curves. , sand S track, upward elevator, etc., the "starting" ranking is in reverse order of the current overall ranking. And according to the pattern of two pole positions in one row, the Orange team's marbles were actually able to start in the third row.

When Fu Yan arrived at the place, the countdown to "departure" had already begun. Fu Yan heard a player next to him say: "I understand, the Orange team has been competing in the pole position competition before."

At the same time, three electronic sounds of "beep, beep, beep" sounded in the venue for the countdown, followed by the "start" point. Lift the pole!

Sixteen colorful marbles rushed out, and the audience cheered!

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