Guan Lang ran on the familiar rubber track.

His steps were light, and he was refreshed as he stepped on the well-defined rubber grains.

He almost couldn't control it, but when he was halfway through, he looked at his watch again.

I slowly slowed down.

No way, running for a long time is really addictive, and it is difficult for people who don't like sports to experience the hearty pleasure, and the body is like a sports car igniting the engine, eager to sprint forward.

There was no danger in running the whole course.

The crowd looks around the test recording screen under a parasol.

"Three minutes and forty-two seconds..... 666。 ”

"It seems to be a few seconds faster than last time, and this time it should meet the national standard. ”

"It's a pity that this time it's a test that is too casual, I really want to see how fast the big guy can run. ”

"It's not too fast, it's only a minute or two faster than me..."

Gao Qianhe and the others gathered around, even more glad that he had not made a wise decision to test with this physical pervert.

A blushing senior sister was also pushed out by several little girls, and walked to Guan Lang's side timidly and handed over wet wipes.

"Junior brother... Can you add a WeChat?"

Guan Lang was not surprised to see this scene, and occasionally strange girls would come up to ask for WeChat.

He didn't refuse, glanced at her friends standing in the distance staring shyly at the distance, and nodded.

Anyway, he generally doesn't post on Moments, and he rarely uses it except for daily communication with acquaintances, and after doing a good job of remarks, it won't affect anything.

He doesn't have many strange girl friends in WeChat, so far there are only about a dozen.

But it is estimated that this number will skyrocket in the future.

What a sinful man he was.

Guan Lang waited for Gao Qian, who was out of breath, and a few people finished running, and then handed in the test sheet together and dispersed.

Back in the apartment, open yesterday's sketch and continue working.

However, he also needs to make a cold drink before painting, which he learned from watching a video not long ago.

Scoop a tablespoon of dark green matcha powder from the refrigerator and stir into a matcha powder.

Poured the sliced watermelon into the crystal drop cup, squeezed out the bright red juice mixed with the pulp, added edible ice cubes, and poured into the milkshake.

The milkshake layer is poured with green matcha, and the red, white and green layers are distinctly colored, and just looking at it is a visual treat.

Guan Lang sat at his work desk with a smile.

It may not really taste as good as it seems, but in the afternoon, I drank fruit tea and painted, and I wanted this kind of leisurely atmosphere.

Chiaki saw him sitting at the table, and knew that he was about to paint, so she jumped quickly and jumped onto the table.

Catching a glimpse of the colorful colors that appeared on the table, Chiaki stepped on the cat's steps and rubbed closely.

Ahh

Guan Lang gently patted its skull.

"This is my drink, and as a well-behaved cat, you can't covet it. ”

Chiaki ignored him, and the other cat's paw rested on the rim of the cup, and the whole cat's body leaned forward with oppressive force.

"Then I'll give you a little. Guan Lang looked at its stunned appearance, took a small saucer and scooped it slightly.

After dividing the food, Qianqiu's favorability increased by two points.

It's really a simple-minded, easy-to-understand kitten.

You give it something delicious and it likes you.

In the afternoon, Guan Lang's sketch was finished, and the person in charge of handing over the manuscript was also very satisfied with the painting.

But it's not a difficult work in the first place.

Guan Lang designed a new look according to the virtual portrait of the other party's original product, and changed into a graceful sky blue and white porcelain Hanfu, with a bulging bun on the top of his head, overflowing the vitality and cuteness of the screen.

For him now, it is not difficult to draw a Japanese illustration that satisfies Party A.

The accumulation of materials, the increasing aesthetic and painting skills allowed him to complete his work skillfully and quickly.

Unless he has the wrong tendon and feels dissatisfied, he may fall into the storm of crazy revision.

Probably only he himself can embarrass himself.

After putting away the pen screen, Guan Lang began to practice martial arts.

His cultivation day after day is also one of the reasons why his physical fitness is slowly improving.

I also discovered a very interesting thing when I was practicing.

Chiaki didn't know when she jumped off the cat climbing frame.

Probably finding his movements interesting, he slowly stood upright beside him with a shaking body.

The palms of his hands gestured to imitate him to play Tai Chi.

"Little one, are you learning from me?" Guan Lang stared at it, and then made a knee-raising motion, lifting his right foot a foot away, palms up to shoulder height.

The next moment, Chiaki also trembled and lifted a cat's hind legs, but because its legs were not too long, it looked particularly funny.

When it was about to complete this action with its right paw, it staggered and fell to the ground on all fours, revealing its pink belly.

Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu who was confused and contemplative, and smiled, it was probably wondering why the master could do it, why did he lie down by himself?

Rolled over and quickly got back on his feet.

After repeating it two or three times, Chiaki finally managed to complete the action.

"Can cats learn human martial arts?"

Guan Lang looked a little surprised, he didn't expect this little guy to have a very good learning ability, you must know that it is a difficult thing for him to imitate human martial arts as a four-legged crawling animal, and it is even more difficult to imitate a decent one.

Maybe Qianqiu can also become a kung fu cat, imagine a ragdoll cat who can play tai chi, and the setting of chivalry and righteousness seems to be quite emotional.

And according to his observation, Chiaki's physical fitness is quite strong, and it is easy to jump on the spot at a height of more than one meter, and maybe he can rely on his special ability to train a cat team as an eyeliner and strategy. There will also be related pet systems in the future, and the system should also be able to cultivate Qianqiu.

Guan Lang suddenly had an interest in cultivating Qianqiu, and the setting of this kind of cat warrior was too cute for him, a big boy with a little middle two, so he had a little free time, while practicing by himself, Yu Guang paid attention to imitating his Qianqiu, and when he encountered its difficult movements, he would slow down his movements and carefully rehearse it a few times.

Chiaki seems to have a fascination with martial arts, and although she fell to the ground a few times in two hours, she quickly regained her strength and continued to practice.

Guan Lang has never seen it so concerned about one thing in the past few days.

Maybe it's because martial arts training itself is a point of interest for Qianqiu.

Guan Lang found that in the process of teaching it, Qianqiu's favorability increased as fast as a rocket.

It rushed to thirty-five o'clock.

Improved opinion by a full seven points.

It's a lot easier than bathing it.