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Chapter 190 Spring is here (the eighth)

It was getting dark, Zhang Fan was lying on the bed, looking at his body, he couldn't help but feel weird.

The streamlined lines look like there is no muscle at all, as if he is just like a pampered young master. Except that his color is not fair, he is simply a sissy.

However, Zhang Fan himself was aware of his body's explosive power.

Within a month, his attributes exploded like a rocket.

Strength 30, intelligence 15, spirit 32, constitution 30, agility 20, and during this period of training, the physical limit was only broken twice, which was a bit difficult for him to understand.

Damn it, you work like a dog after working so hard in one day, just twice?

It's better to get first blood, which will make you feel better and your strength will be improved.

However, Ye Xuan, Nizi, seemed to be afraid of herself. During this month, except for coming to make breakfast in the morning, she saw no one at all other times.

At that time, Zhang Fan was at his weakest.

I can't even move my legs, and my dad is also at home, so I have no chance at all.

He hasn't gone to school in this month. Since training, his father doesn't care whether he goes to study or not. After his morning run every morning, he will take him to participate in various trainings.

Especially the steel ball zone in the courtyard is Zhang Fan's nightmare.

On the first day, he was pushed in by his father and his head was badly bruised.

At that moment, Zhang Fan even doubted whether he was his father's biological child.

But now, Zhang Fan can smoothly pass through the steel ball zone without being hit by the ball.

And just yesterday, I saw my father saying to him in despair: "Just keep carrying weights and go cross-country every day from now on."

Zhang Fan was so happy.

"Dudududu!"

Zhang Fan was a little surprised. It was only after six o'clock. Who was calling?

As soon as he received the call, Zhang Fan knew who it was.

Dong Jian!

"Old Dong, what's going on? It's so early in the morning and you can't even sleep." Zhang Fan lay on the bed and said leisurely with his legs crossed.

"Brother Zhang Fan, today is the time to compete with 'Light Speed'. You must not let me go. This month, I have called you almost every day to ask you to come to train, but you just don't come. I

I’m very sad, what if I lose?”

Dong Jian was smoking a cigarette with a frown on his face.

At Lightspeed, he has been training crazily every day since he came out of the hospital, but Zhang Fan, obediently, asking him to come once was like inviting an ancestor, and he didn't come even after being invited.

Uncle, this is the bet you made. If you act like this, you will slap yourself in the face!

Pay attention to your mouth shape, you are slapping yourself in the face.

Moreover, Xiong Lin is also very concerned about this matter.

Numb, why don’t you care? The junior of the largest investor in the province, this guy walks around his office every day. You Nu, your office is on the fifth floor, and ours is on the eighth floor. We come here every day. Are you tired?

ah.

Damn it, Zhang Fan didn't come to blame me. I just went to kneel in front of someone's house. The main reason is that they didn't give me their address. There was no place to kneel.

Make a phone call to hurry up.

Well, I get it.

Five words, plus seven words with punctuation, it happens every time. Oh my God, the speed of hanging up the phone is the fastest in the world.

If you say one more word, you will die, sir.

"Brother Zhang Fan, don't hang up the phone in a hurry, I..."

"Hello? Hello?"

Dong Jian listened to the beeping sound and felt hopeless.

I haven’t even finished what I said, sir.

Dong Jian banged his head on the table, "Oh my god, although I said a lot of words today, is this really the point?"

Damn it, why don't you let me sleep? Damn it, you know I haven't slept a day in the past half month, okay?

Dong Jian turned on the light, put on his clothes and ran to the provincial body.

Jiang Xiaoyang's side has already set a flag.

The four big words "Fuck Dong Jian to death" were hung at the door of his office, and Jiang Xiaoyang's office was right opposite him.

Damn it, you can see it as soon as you go out. This is so annoying, and besides, this is totally self-inflicted.

You are awesome, why don’t you write ‘Fuck Zhang Fan to death’!

It's none of my business.

Dong Jian's face had a big expression of sadness written on it.

Zhang Fan threw away his cell phone, put on his clothes, and went directly to the living room to grab his equipment and prepare to go off-road.

About the speed of light, if Dong Jian hadn't mentioned it, he would have really forgotten it.

Now every day, he only thinks about the three meals a day and the happy time together in the morning. He doesn't have much time to think about that bunch of rubbish at Lightspeed.

Even the mobile phone is the old Nokia that my father used before, a hundred yuan antique.

Anti-fall, it will be fine if you fall from the third floor.

But the functions are very monotonous, making calls and answering calls!

"Ignore it, let's run 40 kilometers first."

Now the load has become 40kg, and the distance has become 40 kilometers.

At around eight o'clock, Zhang Fan was lying on the lounge chair soaked to the skin.

Looking at Ye Xuan's beautiful figure, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

Oh, it seems like spring!


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