Chapter VIII Elite Conference
It was already late when Yan Heng returned to the room, Yan Heng had just closed the door, and there was a knock on the door, very soft, it was Ling Ling.
"Yan Heng, I made you some supper, let's eat." Ling Ling said.
Yan Heng was very moved, and it was better to be the people around him. is not like Princess Fengzhi and her party, who actually cuckolded herself. "Thank you." Yan Heng said sincerely.
The woman's sixth sense was very sensitive, and she felt that Yan Heng's tone of voice was different from before, and Ling Ling was overjoyed.
"Yan Heng, actually I ......" Ling Ling lowered his head and blushed.
Yan Heng gently covered Ling Ling's mouth and said softly, "Don't say it, I know it, I'm not stupid." ”
Suddenly, an ambiguous warm current surged in the house.
Ling Ling's heart was pounding, he didn't dare to just look at Yan Heng, this kind of charm like a shy flower in the closed moon made Yan Heng fascinated, and Yan Heng looked a little distracted.
"Do you like me?" Ling Ling's voice was small, but it was still clear.
A girl's confession, what courage it will be, and it is a very beautiful and temperamental girl, and the man who is accused of confession will definitely not be able to hold it.
Yan Heng didn't expect Ling Ling to go straight to the point.
Yan Heng didn't know how to answer at this time, so he froze.
I like you too but I can't say anything, why? Obviously Ling Ling is impeccable?
Yan Heng mustered up his courage, held Ling Ling's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I like you, but it's my sister's kind of liking." ”
Ling Ling is a strong girl, and she behaves very calmly, "Is it because of the princess?" ”
"I ......" Yan Heng was speechless.
"I know, let's just act like it didn't happen." After Ling Ling finished speaking, he walked out.
"Ling Ling! You are a good girl, kind, cute and beautiful, you will definitely find better! Yan Heng got up suddenly, feeling that he was not a thing.
Ling Ling turned his head and smiled elegantly, "The supper is getting cold, remember to eat." ”
Yan Heng stood dumbfounded, clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
Yan Heng has the habit of getting up early to exercise, so Yan Heng got up very early today.
The sky was still white, and the palace was already lively, Yan Heng wondered in his heart, could something have happened?
Yan Heng asked a little eunuch who was passing by in a hurry, it turned out that the annual elite conference in Longcheng was about to kick off today, which lasted three days, during these three days, as long as outsiders held the necessary documents, they could enter and exit the royal city at will, the elite conference included three aspects: martial arts, wisdom, and beauty pageants, and the elite conference, as the name suggests, is to select capable people with lofty ideals, which is similar to Wu Zetian's palace test.
For an all-round talent like Yan Heng, and someone who likes to join in the fun, it is necessary to participate.
Back at the residence, the meal was ready, Cheng Ming and Ling Ling were having breakfast, Yan Heng couldn't wait to sit down, and secretly glanced at Ling Ling, Ling Ling just lowered his head to eat, Cheng Ming on the side had a hot temper, he definitely couldn't help it, "Old Yan, do you say you are stupid?" ”
Yan Heng knew what Cheng Ming said, but he was pretending to be stupid, "What's wrong?" ”
"......" Cheng Ming wanted to speak and stopped, he was a family man, and he knew that saying these words to complain for Ling Ling would definitely make Ling Ling extremely embarrassed.
This morning, the meal was terrible.
The palace became more and more lively, Yan Heng pulled Cheng Ming and Ling Ling out, and asked the two of them to take a turn, they would always be stuck in the house, and they would get moldy.
The venue they came to was actually a martial arts competition, Yan Heng and Cheng Ming looked at each other, and Cheng Ming said, "Come on, boy!" ”
Ling Ling on the side felt like an outsider couldn't figure it out, Cheng Ming saw this and explained, "This kid is the champion of the national amateur taekwondo competition. ”
After Ling Ling heard this, the admiration and admiration in his heart couldn't help but increase a little more.
After Yan Heng reported his name, he waited to play, this is the princess who Yan Heng saw in the crowd cheering.
Yan Heng suddenly came to his senses, quietly came behind the princess, patted the princess's left shoulder, and quickly came to the princess's right side, the princess turned around, but did not find Yan Heng.
"Ahem, have you missed me these days?" Yan Heng coughed a few times on the right side of the princess.
"You're a scoundrel." The princess was furious.
"I'm your savior." Yan Heng sold reasonably.
"I don't have time to talk to you." After speaking, the princess looked at the ring intently and shouted, "Come on!" Come on! ”
Yan Heng didn't use his eyes, he knew when he looked at it with his pants, who else was on it, Feng Zhibei.
As expected, Feng Zhi easily defeated the contestants.
"You're also competing? Do you know martial arts? The princess turned around at this time and looked at Yan Heng with contempt.
"What? Look down on people? Yan Heng was a little angry.
"Why can't you avoid the banquet that day?" The princess blinked innocently, with a look of doubt on her face.
"Yuxin, you are such a fool, I drank so much wine for you, it is fortunate that you are sober-willed, and you still expect me to submit the assassin." Yan Heng gently scratched the princess's nose.
The princess blushed suddenly, not knowing if she owed Yan Heng too much or because of ......
"In the next group, Yan Heng will face off against ......," the relevant personnel shouted.
Yan Heng looked at the princess affectionately, "Actually, what you like is me, not Feng Zhi." With that, he walked into the ring.
The princess's cheeks were suddenly hot, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice, this person is always so domineering, why does he have an inexplicable feeling for him, is he really from the west?
Thinking about it, her thoughts flew to outer space, Feng Zhi called her, and the princess adjusted her posture.
"This year's contestants are still so vulnerable." Feng Zhi said contemptuously and arrogantly.
The princess wiped the sweat on her cheeks for Feng Zhi 2, but her mind was not here, I don't know why, she was very curious about Yan Heng's competition, "You must still be the first this year." The princess said with a smile.
"Let's go." Feng Zhi said.
"Let's be watching for a while." By this time, the princess's eyes had moved to the ring.
When Feng Zhi saw Yan Heng, he suddenly became angry.
Yan Heng glanced under the ring, and saw that the princess was silently paying attention to herself, and she couldn't help but show an obvious arc at the corner of her mouth, which made the princess shy, this guy always gave people a special feeling.
"Let's go!" Feng Zhi's voice changed suddenly.
The princess is not a fool either, "Are you so jealous?" We have been in a relationship for nearly 20 years and you don't even believe me? The princess looked a little angry, too.
"Then you like this kid?" Feng Zhi looked like he was underwhelmed.
"Presumptuous! I'm a princess! How can you speak to me like that! A kingly spirit was suddenly revealed.
"Don't dare." Feng Zhi was embarrassed, but his teeth were itching with hatred in his heart.
The race is on.
Yan Heng had another ghost idea in his heart.
Yan Heng's opponent is a big man, which is in stark contrast to the slender Yan Hengsheng.
The princess couldn't help but sweat for Yan Heng.
Yan Heng just dodged at first, and slowly began to make a move deliberately, looking at the princess who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot under the ring, Yan Heng couldn't help but snicker in his heart.
As soon as he was distracted, a heavy punch made Yan Heng eat 100%.
Ling Ling, Cheng Ming, and Lao Cheng all sweated in unison.
"Yan Heng!" Ling Ling and the princess shouted in unison.
"Old Yan!"
Feng Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, pulled up the princess and was about to leave, how could the princess withstand Feng Zhi's strength, the princess turned her head suddenly, "Yan Heng!" Come on! ”
Yan Heng got up quickly, and saw that the fire had arrived, taekwondo, in ancient times, the ghost knew what it was, so Yan Heng stepped down sharply, and the big man couldn't lie down.
The audience was shocked.
"Yan Heng wins!"
The princess and Feng Zhi turned around in surprise, how did this kid reverse?
The princess and Yan Heng looked at each other, and Yan Heng made a grimace at the princess.