Chapter Thirty-Third
An S-level master is definitely someone who can walk sideways in the human world. Long Feiyun's name is considered number one on the Vatican's list of gods. Although he is nothing compared to a god-level master, he is still more or less a person.
But today, Long Feiyun encountered the most incomprehensible and unbelievable thing in his life.
The warm wind blew against his cheeks, like steel knives, causing pain and pain. He seemed to be able to smell the tension and sweat emanating from his body. The corners of his mouth squeaked, but he could not move. His whole body
, it is very difficult even to touch it with your little fingers.
"How about it, do you want to try again?" Chen Yuyang smiled slightly, with a mocking meaning.
"Oh, I forgot, you don't even have a chance to speak now!" Chen Yuyang seemed to have remembered something and smiled apologetically. With a wave of his hand, the pressure all over Long Feiyun's body suddenly poured out like mercury, and he quickly
He moved his already stiff body.
Long Feiyun stared at Chen Yuyang with his eyes: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Chen Yuyang shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "Of course he is a human being~~"
Encountering such a legendary figure, Long Feiyun had no choice. The black figure flashed, leaving a lingering voice saying: "Chen Yuyang, I remember you, and I will come to find you again~"
"Whatever~" Chen Yuyang laughed twice.
In today's earth, even if the five god-level masters gather together, what can they do to him, the Great Luo Jinxian? Chen Yuyang came back this time with a sense of playing with life. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and there was a presence on the playground.
The smell of green grass slowly swept over, and Chen Yuyang murmured to himself: "Sometimes, gaming life may also be a good choice!"
Ignoring Long Feiyun who had already left, Chen Yuyang started jogging along the playground track.
Yuyang College is quite demanding about the hardware facilities within the college. The sandy track is soft and soft under your feet when running on it, and it feels like stepping on the beach. Facing the wind, it is very comfortable.
For a moment, he was carried away and was in a trance, and the sky gradually began to darken. Even Chen Yuyang himself didn't know how many laps he had run. His body passed through the wind and maintained a feeling of moving at a constant speed. I don't know how long, on the playground
More and more people started to come.
"Look, that's the school marshal of the college. He's so handsome~~"
"Yeah, he's really handsome~"
"Do you know? He has already run one hundred and eighty laps. It's so amazing~"
"Really?"
"Yeah, how about we take a gamble and see how many more laps he can run~"
The noisy words reached Chen Yuyang's ears word for word. He tilted his head slightly amidst the sound of the wind. Chen Yuyang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would run one hundred and eighty laps with this movement. Slowly slowing down, he would
His body stopped, and Chen Yuyang slowly walked around the playground again, walking twice before leaving in the eyes of everyone as if he were looking at a god.
But when he walked to the edge of the playground, a middle-aged man in sportswear came up to him, with a look of shock and a smile on his face. He held a black stopwatch in his hand and had piercing eyes, although it was not supernatural.
However, it can be seen that he is also a person who exercises regularly.
"This classmate, can you wait a moment?" The middle-aged man stopped Chen Yuyang and asked.
Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion: "Teacher, do you have a problem with me?"
"This classmate, I am the coach of the track and field department of Yuyang College. They all call me Coach Sun. Which class are you in?" Coach Sun asked with a hungry expression on his face.
"I'm from Class 21, Coach Sun!" Chen Yuyang replied calmly.
"This student, do you know how many laps you just ran? One hundred and eighty-five laps. Your speed and endurance are enough to participate in the marathon. I wonder if you are interested in joining the college's track and field team!" Coach Sun
The expression of joy on his face was as if Bole had seen a thousand-mile horse.
However, Chen Yuyang's answer disappointed him: "Sorry, Coach Sun, I have no such plan!"
"Classmate, do you want to think about it again? With your talent, it is possible to enter the national team in the future. Then the future will be unlimited!" Coach Sun said excitedly again.
Chen Yuyang smiled apologetically and said, "I'm really not interested in this. I'm sorry, Coach Sun~~"
Coach Sun still refused to give up and said: "Okay, in that case, I won't waste your time, classmate, but if you have this intention, you must contact me in advance and I will make the most reasonable training plan for you.
"As he said that, Coach Sun couldn't help but sigh with pity: "What a pity, what a pity, what a talent!"
Chen Yuyang turned around and left, with a sneer in his heart: "National team? Those who make a living by selling gold medals after retirement? Huh~~"
At this time, it was getting late and it was time for get out of class to end. Chen Yuyang walked slowly into the parking garage. In fact, he did not have any luxury cars, but facing BMW and Mercedes-Benz among Yuyang College, Chen Yuyang Recently, they got an Audi. Chen Yuyang knew that the Chen family in Suhang was no longer the Chen family before, so it was relatively easy to get a car.
The Audi A6, although not as good as the BMW, is still a good car. Looking at the snow-white horse with no stain at all, Chen Yuyang chuckled, took out a bunch of keys, and prepared to get in the car. After exercising, he naturally wanted to go back.
Taking a bath is the greatest enjoyment in life.
But just when Chen Yuyang was about to drive, a crisp and urgent cry for help reached his ears: "Help, help, if you come here again, I'll be really rude!"
"Little sister, you're welcome, my brother likes little sisters who are hot-tempered!"
"Ma Liangcai, don't bully others too much, I'm going to call the police!"
"You should call the police~~~To tell you the truth, I am now the police chief of Suzhou and Hangzhou~" The boy's voice did not sound loud, but it was full of dandyism. It sounded a bit harsh, more
Yes or no.
In the carport, the smell of gasoline was very pungent, and in the distance, dots of fire were seen. Chen Yuyang was shocked in his heart and said: "No!"
Chapter completed!