Text Text_Chapter 40: Close relatives cannot marry (2)
I replied, still waving my hands, without squinting, "I have that idea." Tomorrow in March, won't China and the United States organize a World Guard Exchange Conference, and I want to take this opportunity to dedicate some strength to the country and strive to win the championship!"
You Meng smiled and said: "Winning the championship? It's easy to say, is it that easy? Mike, the bodyguard of the American boxing champion, and Kesef, the chief of the bodyguard of the president of the country, with their participation, what other country's guards can win the championship? You, it's not me who hit you, it's very mysterious!"
I knew that Yumeng had always been proud of hitting me, so I didn't refute it anymore, but secretly added a little determination to myself.
I practiced my fists and kicks for a few more minutes, until the sweat soaked into my eyes, and then I regained my momentum and sat down next to Yumu.
From the dream, I felt as if I had just been fished out of the water, my face was covered with sweat, and my sportswear was wet and clinging to my body, and I couldn't help laughing: "As for being so deadly, look at you tired!"
I ran my wet hair through my hands, closed my eyes and wiped my sweat, and said, "I like this feeling." ”
Yumeng sighed, took out the handkerchief again, and wiped my sweat for me, the handkerchief exuded a special fragrance, I smiled at her gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Yumeng." ”
Yumeng said: "You're welcome. The words were calm, but the face was a little more red.
Yes, how could a spicy girl like Yumeng have ever wiped the sweat of any gay man? This girl is a mysterious goddess in anyone's heart. No one knows her true details, and her behavior is extremely strange, I've been with her for so long, I don't even know what her father does, Yumu never mentions her parents in front of anyone, and for a while, I really suspected that Yumu was an orphan.
It's just that the identity of the dream is still a huge mystery hovering in my heart, and I am used to remembering what she did, and the many things that helped me, I always feel that this woman is not simple, and behind her, there must be hidden secrets that no one knows. Otherwise, according to her military rank and position, how could she be able to call for wind and rain in the Secret Service and be omnipotent?
But from the bottom of my heart, I'm grateful to her. This has never changed.
After sitting quietly for two minutes, I looked at my watch, and determined that it was still early, I came to Yaling again, picked a pair of 25 kg dumbbells, and began to practice arm strength, arm strength was almost done, I began to hold dumbbells to punch quickly, Yumeng sat in front of the kicking machine while spitting bubbles and symbolically practiced leg exercises, she looked at me stupidly, looked extremely surprised, and shouted at me: "Zhao Long, you don't want to die, take such a big Yaling punch, be careful of straining muscles!"
I ignored her worries and just focused on my own boxing. In fact, holding heavy objects to punch punches, practicing both speed and strength, can be described as the best of both worlds. I have been practicing this method for a long time, from 5 kg dumbbells to 10 kg, 15 kg, 20 kg, and now I feel extremely relaxed with 25 kg dumbbells. Especially after putting down the dumbbells after practice, the feeling of being so relaxed in the arms is really a pleasure. Under these hard workouts, I feel that my strength and punching speed are constantly improving and improving.
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