Hanqian City Natatorium is an excellent venue with leading facilities in China, and the National Swimming Championships have been held here. The national swimming team often trains here.

The sun is scorching outside, and the blue waves are rippling in the swimming pool. But the strange thing is that there are people standing around the pool, and there is only one person in the huge pool who is crazy about butterfly swimming!

"Is Zhen Cheng swimming so desperately weishenme? Not because of our complaints! He Qiqi still had water droplets on his fat stomach, and looked at Zhen Cheng who kept slapping the water with a worried expression.

"Probably not, I guess I'm venting when I encountered something. Such insane speed and durability are terrifying! Xiong Ge recently noticed that Zhen Cheng had very few smiles on his face, and he felt that Zhen Cheng was very unhappy, so he didn't joke or ask.

"Didn't you see that Wu Xin had something more on his hands?" Yao Shen looked at Wu Xin, who was standing on the edge of the pool with a pale face, and said.

"What's more?" He Qiqi asked suspiciously.

"A ring! Zhen Cheng also has one in his hand. A couple of rings, and both with the middle finger of the right hand! Yao Shen sat on the edge of the pool and said with a serious face.

"Are you saying that Zhen Cheng and Wu Xin are already engaged? No wonder Nangong Wan'er is so unhappy! Xiong Ge suddenly realized.

"It's more than 10,000 meters, if you can't go on like this, you'll lose your strength! Why didn't Wu Xin stop it! Yao Shen said softly worriedly.

Wu Xin knew that Zhen Cheng was so crazy, although Zhen Cheng was smiling all over his face in the past few days, Wu Xin could feel the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

It's already more than 10,000 meters, and the speed is so fast, what should I do? Looking at the glittering ring on her middle finger, Wu Xin felt that she was not much happier than before because she was engaged!

"Xinxin, you should think of a way!" Lin Mengwei looks curvaceous in a swimsuit, although she is not as tall and sexy as Wu Xin, but she is also so attractive to men.

"I can't think of it either!" Wu Xin was so anxious that he stomped his feet and replied in a circle.

"Poof!" In the swimming lane next to Zhen Cheng, a familiar mermaid also followed Zhen Cheng frantically swimming butterfly. The long figure looks so vigorous, harmonious and graceful in the water. After swimming less than ten meters, the frequency of the two actually coincided. The people who watched the shore kept exclaiming.

"It's Nangong Wan'er, the mermaid princess of our department!" A female classmate shouted loudly in exclamation.

"Who else but her!" Fang Lingli said with a smile. After a few days of swimming training, many female classmates' swimming jishu were taught by Nangong Wan'er, and the male coach was so angry that he screamed. There are so many beauties, I don't have a chance to touch them, and a man will be angry.

The 61 demons in the management department learned things surprisingly quickly, and in just two days, the coach could only squat on the shore to watch.

Talent is something you only have to admit when you compare yourself to others.

Nangong Wan'er has many years of swimming experience, since junior high school, she stays in the swimming pool at home every summer vacation, rain or shine Zhen Cheng weishenme will be like this, Nangong Wan'er knows. For several days, the two deliberately avoided each other's gaze, but the pain and attachment were increasing by the minute.

Watching Zhen Cheng slap the water every time, Nangong Wan'er's inner resoluteness was shaking.

Zhen Cheng was a little out of strength, and his arm was mechanically moving. In the clear pool of blue waves, a slender figure appeared in Zhen Cheng's mind.

"Why did Wan'er come down too?" Zhen Cheng slowed down, but his body became more tired. From the palm of his hand to his shoulder, an indescribable swelling and soreness made Zhen Cheng want to stop.

"Go ashore and rest!" Nangong Wan'er saw that Zhen Cheng was getting more and more struggling, and commanded coldly.

"Let me swim a little longer so I can get a good night's sleep!" Zhen Cheng shook his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"If you don't go up, your arms and limbs will be useless. I don't want my future likely husband to be a cripple! Hit ashore now! Nangong Wan'er was cold with command and rare gentleness.

"Hmm!" Zhen Cheng saw the shore five meters away and swam over with difficulty. When the arm touched the shore, a tingling pain was as uncomfortable as a pinprick in the face.

"Give me your hand!" Wu Xin and Lin Mengwei each stretched out a small hand to Zhen Cheng and pulled Zhen Cheng to the shore.

"Puff, puff, puff......" When the students of the Department of Economics and Management saw Zhen Cheng coming ashore, they all jumped into the water tacitly, and Zhen Cheng and three women were left on the shore.

After Nangong Wan'er came ashore panting, she directly covered the man's body that she liked to peek at with a bath towel, and sat on the chair by the pool to rest alone, but her eyes were always looking at Zhen Cheng.

Zhen Cheng lay on the shore like a dead dog, tired and didn't want to move, and his muscles hurt even to catch his breath.

"What can you do, these arms are as thick as your thighs!" Wu Xin complained with red eyes while massaging Zhen Cheng.

Lin Mengwei also tacitly helped Zhen Cheng massage, although her face was very red, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Zhen Cheng's lower body, but her heart was very painful.

If the man in front of him can do this to himself, he is willing to die even if he wants to, but is this possible?

"I'm sorry, Shin Shin! I'm fine! Zhen Cheng, who recovered for a while, said embarrassedly.

"The ring wears your person, not your heart. If you feel bad, don't be yourself! Wu Xin said with difficulty, but suddenly felt very relaxed in his heart.

The scene of a man and a woman swimming side by side just now is still clearly imprinted in Wu Xin's mind. With tacit and coordinated cooperation, anyone can see the beauty. But do you have any other options?

Zhen Cheng lay on the ground for more than 20 minutes before getting up and leaving, and in the evening, Zhen Cheng was going to report to the Red Orange Football Team. There's an away game to play tomorrow. When I came back the day after tomorrow, it happened that the students from the Department of Economics and Management were ready to go to the beach for intensive training.

Driving a BMW X6, Zhen Cheng did not feel the slightest enjoyment, but a kind of pain and torture. Every time I put more force on my arm, it hurts terribly. Will this state be able to keep the goal tomorrow?

"Mr. Fang, there are already Super League teams offering 10 million to loan Zhen Cheng, what do you think?" Li Yong said with a frown.

"No! We can't let Zhen Cheng appear in the Super Arena now! Yanjing's game has made Zhen Cheng famous all over the country. If this continues, how will we pay our salaries next year? Fang Hongxin is not worried about the team's results now. There is no suspense about the top two, but the gap with the second place is still a little smaller.

"There are more than a dozen teams that have asked about Zhen Cheng's transfer price, and many sports media have also asked for an exclusive interview with Zhen Cheng. Although I pushed it off a few times, they still came to us reluctantly, and I was annoyed! "Li Yong now knows that the team has the advantage of having a star, that is, he doesn't have to look at the faces of those sports reporters.

"You make an appointment with Hanqian City Sports Channel, and you do it on their talk show. But in between, there is an advertisement for our property. As for those sports reporters, just let Zhen Cheng decide! Fang Hongxin is now very proud, and he uses the shop to lock Zhen Cheng. Judging from Zhen Cheng's current value, he is no longer at a loss. Not to mention the fact that there are still three years to go. Such a big star will have a huge influence whether it is to make money or recruit excellent players.

The most satisfying thing for Fang Hongxin is that Zhen Cheng is very low-key, never cares about the team's off-field operations, and plays football so hard. Such a player can be described as priceless.

"Then I'll do as you tell me!" Li Yong stood up and prepared to walk outside.

"Before signing the contract in the first half of next year, prepare a location haode villa for Zhen Cheng. Claim to be my residence! Fang Hongxin commanded with a serious face.

Li Yong was stunned, and then immediately understood this strategy of attacking and retreating, and after agreeing with a smile, he left quickly.

……

The sky over the Hongtashan football stadium in Guangxi is cloudy, and a heavy rain is coming. The weather was unusually hot and humid, but for the already scarce spectators in the stands, the mood at the moment was much more depressing than the weather.

"Coach Jin, is Zhen Cheng playing basketball?" A player from the Red Orange football team who failed to make the squad said with a flushed face.

"It's strange, they broke through the gate guarded by Zhen Cheng. Blame me, I didn't pay attention to the redness and swelling of Zhen Cheng's arm before the game, otherwise how could that ball break the gate guarded by Zhen Cheng! Kim Won-cho lamented self-criticism.

"Zhen Cheng's crazy revenge is really scary! Since you switched him to the front line in the second half, now he has scored 11 goals by himself, assisted Huang Peiyu to score five, assisted Tu Yong to score four, and Zhou Weigang has scored one! The player sighed.

"A philistine man is crazy, that's a tragedy; But a genius is crazy, that's a tragedy, it's just someone else's! "Kim Yuan Chao doesn't want to watch anymore, tonight, this massacre will spread all over the country.

Since Yanjing Zhen Cheng scored a crazy goal, the Red Orange Football Team has been dealing with it in a low-key manner, trying to dispel the news of Zhen Cheng. But after this ball, can it still be done? Jin Yuanchao shook his head and went straight back to the players' lounge, waiting for the victory......

Nangong Wan'er would stay alone in the dormitory to read after swimming, even though she was on vacation. Nangong Wan'er knew the news of Zhen Cheng's away game, but she deliberately avoided all sports news with the mouse in her hand.

The madness of Zhen Cheng's swimming pool almost made Nangong Wan'er change her decision, if she paid too much attention and indulged in it, she didn't know how long she could last.

"Wrongdoer, weishenme, you are always in my heart!" Nangong Wan'er grabbed her hair in pain, and the elbow of her right hand accidentally touched the mouse.

"Zhen Maniac said sorry to his beloved girl with the slaughter of scoring 11 goals away from home!"

"After the game, Zhen Maniac only said one sentence, this ball was kicked for a girl to see!"

"Chong Guan is angry and blushing, and poor Hongta Mountain has become a foil!"

"Zhen Cheng's door god said goodbye to magic because of his swollen and painful arm, the away goal was broken, and the fierce revenge was terrifying!"

"Can you afford to score the back of the Lunatic Goal?"

……

Hot headlines are hung up on all sports websites in the country. Zhen Cheng's sad, lonely, and hesitant photos made Nangong Wan'er burst into tears instantly.

"Don't torture me like this!" Nangong Wan'er ignored the tears and clicked the mouse frantically.

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