Lan Feiyang had no choice but to tell her: "My master is currently practicing in seclusion. You will see him in the future."
"Oh, what does your master look like? Is he an immortal, like a master from this world?" Yu Hanxin asked very curiously.
"No." Lan Feiyang couldn't help but hugged her, "Although I don't know how old he actually is, he looks very young. He is younger than you would expect."
As he said that, the cute peach-shaped head of the master, young boy, old blood, appeared in front of his eyes. I wonder how the master is practicing now?
The last time he tried to block the space channel that appeared due to damage to the ring space, he also spent a lot of money. Wouldn't it be several months more after entering?
The time flow there is 1:2500. When he comes out, he will be a young man? I wonder what he will look like?
Lan Feiyang is really looking forward to it.
Although Tingfeng's 1500-meter long-distance running score was 3'55''10, which was 4''19 slower than Lan Feiyang's autumn sports meet, he was still second in the province's college student selection and ran faster than athletes from many sports schools.
.So I was naturally selected to participate in the National College Student Selection Competition.
Tingfeng did not perform well in the long jump and only jumped 6.99 meters. On the contrary, Wan Tao performed well and jumped 7.03 meters, which was not much different from the last autumn sports meeting.
After the competition, Wan Tao walked up to Tingfeng unconvinced, patted his shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Weren't you able to jump about 7.50 meters easily last time? Why, did you let me do it on purpose? But I
It’s not number one this time, man!”
"I didn't sleep well last night. My waist hurt a little and I made a mistake in my performance." Tingfeng could only explain quickly with bared teeth.
"But, you didn't even make it into the top three, so you have no chance to perform normally." Wan Tao shook his head regretfully and left.
Generally, only two people from each event are selected to participate in the national college selection competition. Only if the third place makes a special mistake will they be selected. However, Tingfeng's performance today was very disappointing.
"But, I made it into the 1,500 meters, and we can still go to the national college selection competition together!" Tingfeng shouted at Wan Tao's back.
Wan Tao stopped and then turned around: "But I'm still very disappointed. Because I can only compete with you in the long jump. Do you think it would be great if you got first place in the national trials?"
After saying that, he shook his head coolly and continued to walk forward, leaving Tingfeng with a pale back.
After Lan Feiyang heard about it, he was silent for a long time. Then he asked Ye Fan's clone to come to the school at noon to test his 1500 meters and long jump.
But God was not kind to him, and it started drizzling at noon. Ye Fan ran in the rain, attracting many strange eyes.
Lan Feiyang could only stare at him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone training an apprentice? Running in the pouring rain!"
"Ah? This handsome guy who is several years older than you is your apprentice?" The little fat man asked weakly with his eyes wide open in astonishment, "Then who do you think I am?"
"You, you are my classmate and bad friend." Lan Feiyang rolled his eyes and said.
"Oh, that's okay, we are equal." The little fat man couldn't help but chuckle.
"That's because your martial arts skills are not high. I'm not interested in accepting you as my disciple." Lan Feiyang said again deliberately and coldly.
"What?" The little fat man staggered and almost fell down.
At the same time, Ye Fan's clone was rushing towards the finish line. Lan Feiyang quickly clicked the stopwatch and saw that it showed: 3 minutes, 53 seconds and 58, which was 2 seconds and 67 slower than his last time.
Excluding the impact of rain and the lack of encouraging cheers, it was still about 1 to 2 seconds slower.
However, it is much better than Tingfeng. Moreover, with the improvement of practice, Ye Fan's clone can also speed up.
When he thought of this, Lan Feiyang felt much better.
So, I took Tingfeng and continued walking towards the small playground with the long jumping sand pit.
For the first time, Ye Fan's clone only jumped 6.65 meters; Lan Feiyang shook his head in disappointment.
Jump again, try to control your body to rush forward, and measure after falling - 6.98 meters.
Well, that’s interesting, let’s try again!
This time it was 7.01 meters, which happened to be the previous school record. Lan Feiyang felt hopeful.
But when I jumped again, I fell down, only 6.99 meters. I still jumped, 6.98 meters.
Lan Feiyang felt that Ye Fan's clone was already very tired, so he had to let him go back to Tianyu. Anyway, as long as it was better than Tingfeng, not to mention there was room for improvement.
"That's it. I've decided to let Ye Fan's clone wear my mask to participate in the national college selection competition! When the time comes, just let Tingfeng take over the bodyguard work for a while in his normal form."
"Sister Lian will definitely agree to the person I introduce?"
The security guards were quickly filled up, and Wu Gang managed them in a militarized manner, training the team and patrolling the three streets of Heshun Road every day, handling all illegal and illegal incidents like the police.
Incidents such as petty thieves stealing, causing trouble, causing trouble, etc. that often occurred in the past were immediately reduced to a very low probability - sometimes there is nothing that can be done about the normal bumps and bruises, right?
Anyway, the three commercial streets of Heshun Road are now peaceful.
Seeing that Xing Linchun kept the door closed, Lan Feiyang met Zhong Rong during class that day and asked her how her aunt was doing now.
Zhong Rongtan sighed and said sadly: "My aunt is crazy. She is currently recuperating in a nursing home."
"Really?" Lan Feiyang was stunned.
"The last time I gave the Ax Gang five hundred thousand, my aunt mortgaged the newly purchased house to the bank. Later, it was robbed and hospitalized, and she no longer had any savings or valuables."
Zhong Rong couldn't help wiping her tears as she said, "Now even the medical expenses are paid for by my father. She only has two floors of old shops along the street. My cousin is still so young. What if she can't be cured?"
What to do?"
Lan Feiyang sighed slightly after hearing this. After thinking about it, he asked: "Do you have any more 'love' pills there? One and a half pills will do."
"...Why do you ask?" Zhong Rong was half surprised and half puzzled, "Want to use it?"
Lan Feiyang did not answer directly: "After making it, it will always be used? Should I leave it for two years before it expires?"
"Okay." Zhong Rong sighed and nodded, "I do have another one here. Anyway, I happen to be short of money. How much do you think you would pay?"
"How much do you want to sell for?" Lan Feiyang asked.
"One thousand... two thousand yuan." Zhong Rong bit her lip and said, "Don't blame me for being greedy. Do you want to buy it or not?" Zhong Rong thought to herself: Anyway, his cousin is so rich and treats him so well, so it would be better to sell more.
a little.
"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Lan Feiyang agreed happily, "I'll give you five thousand. Follow me to the ATM to withdraw money."
"Five, five thousand?" Zhong Rong raised his head and looked at Lan Feiyang in shock, "Are you kidding?"
"How about you go back to the dormitory to get the medicine, and I'll get the money, and we hand over the money in one hand and the medicine in the other?" Lan Feiyang asked seriously.
"Okay!" After staring at his face for ten seconds, Zhong Rong nodded resolutely. She finally understood: he wanted to help her.