Chapter Twenty-Nine: Forgetting One Thing
At this moment, there are more than 100 people inside and outside the gym, and everyone is dumbfounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These more than 100 people can be divided into three groups, the first group is the largest number of people, born and raised, in line with the excitement of Hongtang Village is not a big deal to eat melons.
The second group is the TV station friends who came with Yang Wanjun.
The third group is Liu Shaoyi and Yang Wanjun, who are in the same interest position.
Among the three groups of people, the most surprising was the group of people in the sports column group of the TV station.
In view of the particularity of the interview work, the time they spent with Yang Wanjun can almost be described as being accompanied day and night.
Therefore, the friends of the sports column group know Yang Wanjun far better than others on the TV station, not to mention the melon-eating people in Hongtang Village, who met him for the first time.
It is also because of this that the friends in the sports column, looking at Yang Wanjun's majestic and world-famous appearance in front of him, one is counted as one, all of them have round eyes and a goose egg expression in their mouths.
There is a cute little girl wearing a pink light down jacket, and she rubs her eyes with both hands, vividly reflecting the disbelief in her heart.
"Yang Wanjun, on weekdays, doesn't often say that what he hates most is violence and those muscular men. ā
"Why did he become so brute force today!"
"But it looks really handsome!"
"Yes!
A royal sister next to her was also a two-eyed little star, and she looked at Yang Wanjun intently and said: "I used to think he was too motherly, he didn't have the sunny taste of sports men at all, he looked soft and weak, thin and thin, and he fell down when the wind blew, but I didn't expect that there was such a man's side." ā
"It's really a human being, you can't look good!"
"Just rush this, today is not in vain. ā
As she spoke, the royal sister stretched out her tongue and licked her seductive red lips.
After Yang Wanjun lifted the strong guy high, he looked relaxed and comfortable, without a little bit of difficulty.
He still didn't think it was fun, so he raised his hands high, grabbed the innocent strong guy, and spun his head around in the gym.
As for the feeling of the strong guy at this moment, as well as the huge shadow area in his heart, no one cares about it.
I can only see others in mid-air, limbs off the ground, and no place to borrow, like a weak woman, struggling helplessly, but unfortunately it doesn't help, but it brings out Yang Wanjun's domineering more and more.
"Brother Yang, don't! let me down, I'm afraid of heights!"
The strong guy was lifted high by Yang Wanjun, and the only thing he could do was to wail for his life, although it was useless.
"I see that when I came out of the god-level priest's bench just now, this little white face was still weak and weak, and he was almost crawling on the ground, how could he turn into a macho man in just such a short period of effort?"
The well-informed senior melon-eating masses, at this time, also reacted, and looked at Yang Wanjun, who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood in front of him, and began to discuss.
"That's right!"
"Is it really the effect of this perfect tonic?"
"It should be!"
"This thing happened right in front of our eyes, except for the Ten Perfect Tonic, I didn't see what he ate, it must be the effect of the Ten Great Tonic. ā
The eyes of the masses were bright, and soon, after the collective discussion of the people who ate melons, they came to the truth of the facts.
"If I could be as fierce as him in bed, then my family must be up to me. ā
A middle-aged uncle with a Mediterranean hairstyle looked at Yang Wanjun with a yearning look on his face and said thoughtfully.
As soon as these words came out, many people among the people who ate melons showed empathetic expressions, and in the blink of an eye, many of the eyes that looked at Yao Xiaobai showed a hot look.
These eyes met and collided in the air, although they were full of heat and longing, but when they found that there were unanimous eyes, the owner of the gaze immediately turned his head quickly, pretending not to care.
Although the head was turned away, the heat of his gaze continued unabated, but it changed from Chiguoguo's longing for gaze to maintaining attention with the rest of his eyes.
Looking at Yang Wanjun's domineering and violent performance, even Yao Xiaobai was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the so-called perfect tonic of the system, like a milky white liquid like a roadside fooling someone to sell a strong pill, would have such a miraculous and rapid effect.
One moment ago, Yang Wanjun was as soft as a soft-footed shrimp about to ****, and the next moment Nima was as tough and powerful as Iron Man.
At this time, Yang Wanjun, who was walking in circles in the gym as if he was a bully, began to feel that the warmth in his body began to fade.
At the same time, there is also the feeling that the 639 muscles in the whole body are full of strength.
"It's so heavy!"
After the muscle burst potential faded, Yang Wanjun involuntarily wailed, and his arms, which were originally raised high and full of strength, fell directly and softly at this moment.
"Ahh
A cry of pain came out of the mouth of the innocent strong guy, and he was directly thrown to the floor of the gym, fortunately the gym was broken, but the ground was still covered with a layer of sponge bricks a few centimeters thick.
"Whew!"
At this time, Yang Wanjun came back to his senses, and he turned his head to look around, with a shocked expression on his face.
Looking at his hands, looking at the strong guy in front of him, and looking at the expressions of everyone around him, he seemed to be unable to believe that he could make the kind of domineering action just now.
At this moment, the entire gym is also silent.
But the eyes of the people who eat melons, the focus of attention is no longer Yang Wanjun, who has just made the overlord move.
Instead, it was placed on the root cause of this phenomenon -- Yao Xiaobai.
Originally, among the people who ate melons, there were still some people who did not dare to look directly at Yao Xiaobai, but later found that everyone was the same, so the air was full of unscrupulous and eager hot eyes.
Yang Wanjun stopped talking at this time, he knew that this time he had lost his wife and soldiers, and he had lost a lot.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were focused on Yao Xiaobai, he lowered his head and bent over, tiptoed, and walked gently towards the crowd, ready to get out quietly.
People are very honest, there is one thing to say, Yao Xiaobai, who counts when he speaks, naturally will not just watch the cooked duck fly away in front of his eyes.
"Who!"
"Why are you leaving!"
Yao Xiaobai said.
Yang Wanjun lowered his head, pretending not to hear Yao Xiaobai's voice, he was stunned and wanted to squeeze into the crowd, wanting to get out with the cover of the melon-eating crowd.
"Hehe, what about you?"
"Have you forgotten something?"
Xiaobai's voice followed him.
Finally, Yang Wanjun successfully squeezed into the crowd, but what he never expected was that with the appearance of Yao Xiaobai's voice behind him, wherever he went, the originally crowded and noisy crowd spontaneously opened up to both sides, directly vacating a road, so that he couldn't hide if he wanted to.