From the first time he met Bai Lingyang, he silently fell in love with her.

Bai Lingyang is Wuya's best friend, and he is also the existence of the moon among the stars.

But Bai Lingyang wouldn't care about him, no one in this team cared about him. Only Wuya will ask him to run errands and fetch some water for him when he is bored.

If it was just like this, it wouldn't make Yang Fan so painful. He was ashamed of himself in front of Bai Lingyang, and he never asked for anything. But recently, I don't know why, Guan Hong and Shangguan Ang seemed to notice something, and began to tease him intentionally or unintentionally, making him make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Guan Hong and Shangguan Ang are the most outstanding teenagers in the crowd after Wu Ya and Bai Lingyang, even Yang Fan has to admit that if there is only one person who can be worthy of these two sisters, it is only them.

Whether it is talent, family background or appearance, compared with them, Yang Fan is as small as an ant.

Yang Fan never intended to compete with them for anything, but they just found trouble with Yang Fan.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the training area-

The domineering-looking Guan Hong skillfully took off his coat and T-shirt, revealing an almost exaggerated muscle, and walked to the nearby barbell area. 1,700 kg of special barbells, he didn't even need to warm up, he made a dozen at random while lying on a chair.

The boys who were training nearby looked sideways, and many girls took out their mobile phones and took pictures in his direction. Even if you are a telekinesis who infuses your muscles with mental power, it is extremely difficult to push this weight.

Guan Hong wants to take the route of the martial arts department in the future, and strength is the foundation of his life.

Even Bai Lingyang, who has always maintained everyone's demeanor, smiled and bowed his head: "It seems that after you went to Tianshui for special training in the summer, you have made a lot of progress." ”

But no one noticed. She was looking at Guan Hong, but Yang Fan was secretly looking at her.

Wu Ya covered her mouth and said with a strange smile: "The muscles of the whole body, if you continue to practice, I am afraid that your brain will become muscles." ”

Guan Hong stood up from the dumbbell chair and rubbed his shoulders casually: "It's okay, I didn't play my best." Another teenager lay down on the dumbbell chair, wanting to try this special barbell, but Guan Hong turned around and kicked him down, turned around without warning, and sneered in the direction of the depths of the crowd: "Why, looking at your eagerness, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Everyone looked in Guan Hong's direction until Yang Fan also turned around and found that there was no one behind him. It was only when he turned his head again that he realized that Guan Hong was referring to him.

Yang Fan looked at the 1,700-kilogram barbell, he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Where can I compare with you, Brother Hong." ”

Yang Fan is also a telekinesis master majoring in martial arts, but in terms of strength, he is more than 108,000 miles away from Guan Hong.

Looking at Yang Fan's embarrassed appearance, the people around him burst out laughing. Originally, this matter was gently revealed, but without thinking about it, Guan Hong said reluctantly: "Why, don't you dare?" Then if I remove another 200 kilograms, even a turtle dares to try, right? ”

He kicked off the 200 kg on the barbell, and the number of 1700 on the side of the measuring device instantly dropped to 1500. The crowd quieted down, and everyone could see that Guan Hong's action had a hint of humiliation.

Accompanied by the sound of the barbell falling heavily on the ground, Yang Fan's self-esteem was shattered at the same time. The entire training area fell silent, and students who had no interest in it turned over to see what was going on.

Shangguan Ang's handsome face showed a shameless smile: "Forget it, people can't push it, why force others." ”

Wu Ya really felt that Guan Hong was too much: "Count you dead, your big muscles are really scary." Pose a stinky face to whom. ”

Others are afraid of Guan Hong, but she is not afraid. Her backstage is hard.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Bai Lingyang persuaded him: "Okay, you guys, don't embarrass Yang Fan." He didn't want to push it, so forget it. ”

It's okay if she doesn't speak, but as soon as she leaves, Yang Fan can't go on and can only bite the bullet: "Brother Guan, Brother Shangguan, let me try, maybe I can do it." ”

"Huh." Guan Hong let out a disdainful snort with his nose and flashed to the side, obviously knowing how many catties and taels Yang Fan had.

(Since they want to humiliate me, let them humiliate enough.) ）

Yang Fan lay on the dumbbell bench, endured the sweat stains left by Guan Hong, and pushed the barbell with both hands. The barbell didn't move, but he had already exerted his strength to feed, and his face was flushed, as if he was constipated.

The people around saw Guan Hong and Shangguan Ang's intentions, and although they didn't know why they were interested in Yang Fan, a marginal person, they still laughed loudly and cooperatively:

"Hahaha, Yang Fan, if you can't do it, you just say it, and you don't have to force you to come."

"Don't hum, it's not enough to use your strength to feed."

"Come on, come on, I'll take an ugly photo of Yang Fan to commemorate it."

A pair of contemptuous eyes, sharp words; Some people even took out their mobile phones to take ugly photos of Yang Fan.

Wu Ya also thought it was very funny, and sneered: "Feibai, look at him, like a toad about to be crushed to death, hahahaha." ”

Bai Lingyang didn't say anything, but there was a smile in his big eyes.

This is the most fatal humiliation for Yang Fan.

He no longer pushes hard, but resigns himself to fate, letting the barbell stagnate there.

(Let it go.) ）

He thought to himself.

……

After receiving the ID card and admission notice from the Tiger Academy, he went through the discharge procedures, and Muyang left the hospital.

At this moment, it has been three days since the opening of the Tiger Academy, and it seems that even if he rushes there immediately, he must have pulled down a lot of things.

But fortunately, he didn't care at all; Entering the Tiger Academy was just one of his springboards, not his ultimate goal.

And now, what Muyang needs most and lacks the most is money.

Cultivation requires money, resources need money, and the skill book of a telegrapher needs money. Even food, clothing, shelter and transportation, these all require money.

After donating all the bets in the Yellow Light District and owing the gang 10 million, Mu Yang has nothing of value on him. The hospitalization fee was paid for him by Ye Xiao. If I don't get some cash before tonight, I'm afraid I'll be sleeping on the streets.

Fortunately, the empty glove white wolf was originally what Muyang was best at.

He walked into a nearby national bank, and the lady at the counter rang the electronic bell to signal that it was his turn to do business.

"Hello sir, may I ask what can be done for you."

"I'm going to pledge something of value for cash."

Mu Yang didn't change his face again, his heart didn't beat, and he bragged.

He had a hammer on him that was valuable.