Deliberately attack

Chapter 77 Your Girlfriend Just Came Online

Xun Lang's problem is not serious.

After the team doctor cleaned up the wound, he gave an injection to seal it up, so that the joints could temporarily feel no pain.

Xun Lang got off the operating table, moved his shoulders, and felt a little lighter.

He said to Lei Pengshen: "Look, isn't this all right?"

Lei Peng knew Xun Lang's personality very well. He didn't speak much since he was a child, but he was very reassuring. Whatever training he arranged for him, he would definitely finish it with quality and quantity.

If he hadn't gotten up early to watch the game video and found that Xun Lang was very faintly abnormal in the freestyle, he might not have known that Xun Lang's old injury had happened again.

Lei Pengshen: "Don't be too pushy yourself. If your shoulder still hurts, give up freestyle."

The team doctor and Xun Lang were both taken aback.

They have all known Ray-Ban for many years, but this is the first time they have heard such words.

The team doctor said: "Old Lei, you are too nervous. Xun Lang's freestyle preliminaries came in second, and there is a possibility of making a gold medal. If you give up, you just give up. It's not a white injury."

Xun Lang also said, "I'm really fine."

With a dark face, Lei Peng ignored them both and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"This stubborn old man!" The team doctor patted Xun Lang on the shoulder: "As soon as he met Zhan Yixuan, he immediately became abnormal. Isn't it just that Zhan Yixuan's freestyle results ranked ahead of you, so I was afraid, and I didn't dare to let him go." Did you compete with them?!"

"I don't usually see him being so cowardly!"

Xun Lang put on his clothes and said nothing.

Indeed, he couldn't understand Ray Penshen a little bit.

The grievances between Lei Pengshen and Zhan Yixuan are already insignificant in such a competition, but why does Lei Pengshen even have the idea of ​​abandoning the game?
Is it really because you are afraid of getting hurt?

……

Tang Yili hadn't returned to her room since she left in the morning. She had been shopping outside all day, and when it was dark, Xun Lang made a few phone calls before bringing her back to her room.

Although the wallet is tight, Tang Yili's habit of spending money extravagantly has not changed at all.

Street trendy brand stores, all the way to sweep past, just bought [-] small skirts.

She spread out the trophies one by one, put them on the bed and tried them on one by one. When Xun Lang knocked on the door, she opened the door wearing a one-piece long skirt.

"Good evening, who are you looking for?"

Tang Yili only opened the door a small opening, and blocked the door by herself, because the fabric of the skirt is a blend of cashmere and silk, which is soft and close-fitting. The wine red color makes the skin extremely white.

Under Xun Lang's steep nose, his black eyelashes moved.

He knew clearly that Tang Yili was an actor with a high body, so he insisted on acting with her.

"I'm looking for Miss Tang."

"There is no Miss Tang here, you went to the wrong room." Tang Yili gestured to close the door.

"Wait a minute." Xun Lang supported the door leaf, a bit dumbfounded, "Then what should I say?"

"What did you say?!" Tang Yili said arrogantly, "Don't you know? God! Don't you even know who you are looking for?"

Such pretentiousness made Xun Lang really overwhelmed.

Xun Lang: "I'm looking for my girlfriend."

Tang Yili smiled with satisfaction, "Continue."

"I'm looking for my girlfriend, Miss Tang Yili."

Tang Yili: "No."

Xun Lang thought for a while: "I'm looking for my girlfriend, Ah Li."

Tang Yili: "Continue."

What is there to go on?
Xun Lang thought for a while, and gradually his ears turned red, and Tang Yili saw it too.

She suddenly felt that this game was too high-level, and unconsciously opened the door a little more.

She is persuasive: "You can add some adjectives, such as smart Ali, cute Ali, etc."

Xun Lang didn't move.

Tang Yili: "Don't be embarrassed."

Xun Lang took a deep breath, "I thought you would be very tired after shopping all day, so I packed a midnight snack for you. It seems that you are not hungry, so I will go back first."

Xun Lang turned and left. Only then did Tang Yili notice that he was still carrying a delicate kraft paper bag with "丼" written in Japanese Chinese characters on it.

Beef bowl?
Sashimi bowl?
Or oyakodon?
Before Tang Yili could respond, her empty stomach let out a cry of understanding current affairs.

"Guru..."

"Wait a minute!" Tang Yili was a little reconciled, but still called people to stop, "Your girlfriend just went online."

Xun Lang turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Can I go in?"

Tang Yili: "It can be..."

……

Xun Lang gradually figured out Tang Yili's pulse - she made it her own, but she would never let herself suffer, in other words, as long as she pinpointed Tang Yili's weakness, she would accept it immediately.

Tang Yili let Xun Lang into the room, and consciously went to pick up the food.

"I was really hungry. I didn't eat in the morning or in the evening. I just ate a ramen at noon."

This will not know where the digestion has gone.

Tang Yili sat down on her own, and began to unpack the takeaway.

Xun Lang looked around, the living room of the suite looked like it had been burglarized, there were things everywhere, there were unremoved hoods on the floor, crescent white silk and satin, lying quietly on the dark gray carpet.

Ambiguous and startling.

Xun Lang turned his gaze away, pretending he didn't see it, sat down and asked her, where did she go today.

"Nearby, north of the Shinkansen, I have visited this part of the block, but unfortunately it is not as good as Tokyo's Ginza, and I can't buy anything."

The consumption level in Ginza is naturally not comparable to that in Nagoya.

Xun Lang asked her, "Is the money enough?"

Tang Yili eats very well, even if he is a picky eater, he does it slowly.

She first set aside a large amount of rice, picked out a thick layer of fresh food on top, and with slender and pointed chopsticks, pinched off a piece of okra, dipped it on the sweet shrimp, and sent it into Tan's mouth.

As if afraid of the umami flavor bursting out, she gently covered her mouth with her fingers, chewing carefully, her face slowly blooming with satisfaction.

After taking a few mouthfuls in a row to satisfy his hunger, Tang Yili took a sip of his drink before speaking.

"Well... that's enough money, my dad heard that I'm coming to Japan to play, so he sent me some extra money this month."

"I even bought some clothes for you." Tang Yili blinked at Xun Lang, "I was going to be your benefactor, but now I'm suddenly poor. Would you be a little disappointed?"

"..." After thinking about it for a while, Xun Lang said to Tang Yili, "If you feel uncomfortable taking money from your father, I can give it to you."

"You should save your money." Tang Yili didn't understand the meaning of Xun Lang's words at all, but corrected him, saying, "I took money from my father, and Zhao Meilun is the one who is unhappy."

"So, I have to take money from my dad, and take it continuously, so that Zhao Meilun can continue to feel uncomfortable."

"During the Chinese New Year, my dad gave me some shares in the company. After returning to China, I have to ask, when will the power be given to me, and see if I am mad at Zhao Meilun!"

For a moment, Xun Lang felt that it would be better to have a showdown.

It's not that he doesn't have the money to give Tangyi fireworks. Seeing her dissatisfied shopping, Xun Lang felt a little distressed. Seeing Tang Yili's heartless cry of poverty, and wanting to be a gold medalist, he felt that she had a second chance. cute.

But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

If you tell Tang Yili that he is Ji Nanyun's son, then there are many things that need to be explained clearly, for example, the order Tangfeng got, why Li Jiaoyang dropped out of school, and so on.

He was afraid of scaring Tang Yili, the real Xun Lang might not be as clean and pure as Tang Yili imagined, and he also used power to suppress others.

Therefore, the thought of confessing just passed by in a flash, and in the end, Xun Lang didn't say anything.

Just go with her.

Tang Yili is as happy as she is.

……

The competition of the Asian Games has entered a state of intense heat.

The semi-finals of freestyle and butterfly began successively, and the competition system was [-] out of [-]. With one order, half of the players were eliminated in a blink of an eye.

In the 100-meter freestyle, not only Zhan Yixuan, but also host player Suzuyama Keiteng could compete with Xun Lang for the championship. In the semi-finals, Suzuyama ranked first and Zhan Yixuan was second , Xun Lang only ranked third.

As for the 100m and 200m butterfly, Xun Lang's performance was relatively normal, and he still entered the final with the No.1 result. Zhan Yixuan and Wei Ran ranked fourth and fifth respectively, but missed the 200m butterfly final .

Among them, in the 100-meter butterfly, Xun Lang tied the Asian Games record in the semi-final stage, which became news for a while.

Therefore, on the day of the freestyle finals, many reporters blocked the Chinese team's visiting area in advance to interview Xun Lang.

At the beginning, there were a few routine questions, asking about tactics, and asking about the opponent's opinion.

When the interview was almost finished, a western reporter rushed out and asked Xun Lang in English.

"I heard that your Chinese team is as strict as the army, but Mr. Xun, can you explain why you brought your girlfriend to the competition?"

"In your Chinese culture, do you call this "Golden House Cangjiao?"

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　　In addition, this chapter is the last update of the new issue, because it will be on the shelves tomorrow, so this chapter has been moved from evening to noon.

　　There will be an explosive update tomorrow... 8 chapters, it's the 8 chapters that I worked until I was bald.

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