"Huh?"
At this moment, in Xiong Yuwei's room, question marks were floating around Chen Yilang's head.
What the f*ck?
What the f*ck was that?
It was a little to fast, was it not? They had just warmed up, and the foreplay had not even started, and it already ended?
Chen Yilang looked at his hand that had been pressed against the table as his face turned dark.
[Ding!]
[No physical contact detected. The process has been interrupted. Replication failed.]
[Please re-establish contact with the target.]
...
The moment Xiong Yuwei let go of her hand again, the system notification sounded in Chen Yilang's mind.
"What are you doing?" Xiong Yuwei was confused. "Did I start early?"
"No..." Chen Yilang shook his head. "I wasn't ready just now. Let's do it again."
Thump!
Chen Yilang's hand was slammed heavily on the table again...
Why the f*ck?
Chen Yilang's heart shattered.
He thought that it was just an accident, but he had to admit that he was weak.
He was not pretending that he could not win against Xiong Yuwei. It seemed that he really could not win..
What a sad story.
He had indeed completely underestimated her.
"Come." Chen Yilang took a deep breath. "Last."
This time, Chen Yilang did not dare to be negligent.
He really used his full strength to fight with Xiong Yuwei... He did not know whether it was a duel between real men.
It was pretty intense.
Both of them seemed to be exerting their full strength. Even the table seemed to tremble slightly, looking like it was about to fall.
Chen Yilang thought that he would draw with Xiong Yuwei at the moment.
His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xiong Yuwei's face.
She yawned.
"What?"
Chen Yilang's state of mind collapsed.
'We're in the middle of a fierce fight. How could you yawn in front of me?
'You're clearly looking down on me!'
Chen Yilang could not put up with her attitude.
He felt every cell in his body burning up, like countless torches burning in his blood vessels.
He could even feel that the beast that had been sleeping inside of him finally woke up at this moment.
His arms were instantly filled with power. He roared in his heart, and then launched a surging and fierce ultimate attack at Xiong Yuwei!
Bang.
Chen Yilang's hand was slammed on the table.
"Actually, I was just joking around. You don't have to let me win, Yilang."
Xiong Yuwei said straightforwardly, "Although I'm a girl, I'm a sports student. Actually, I'm not as weak as you think."
He really did not expect that...
"Haha." Chen Yilang revealed an awkward but polite smile.
Fortunately, his mission seemed to have been completed.
Although Chen Yilang had been completely crushed by her, he had indeed persisted for a long time.
The only aftereffect was that Chen Yilang's wrist and forearm felt a little numb..
[Ding!]
[You have successfully used the [Replica Bracelet]. You have obtained the skill [Level 3 Kick Boxing] from the target [Xiong Yuwei]!]
...
Chen Yilang was dumbfounded again.
What the hell?
he could not choose the skills he wanted?
He clearly wanted to learn Xiong Yuwei's marathon skill, but why did the system automatically choose the other one for him?
"What's going on?" Chen Yilang asked in his heart.
However, the system did not reply to him...
He was helpless.
Since he could not find the answer to his question, there was only one explanation.
The bracelet seemed to be able to randomly copy a skill from the target, and he could not choose the skills he wanted.
Thinking about it, Chen Yilang felt a lot better.
After all, it was already a blessing in disguise that he did not copy Xiong Yuwei's gaming skills...
However, the [Kick Boxing] did not seem to be of much help to Chen Yilang's college entrance physical exam...
What could he do?
He could only go to the field and train.
Chen Yilang gave up struggling.
After leaving Xiong Yuwei's home, Chen Yilang still could not feel his hand.
Along the way, Chen Yilang could not even steer his bike correctly.
The days of the third mock test and the college entrance examination were getting closer and closer, which also meant that the real exam was not far away from them.
After school, Chen Yilang did not stay in the classroom to continue his studies. Instead, he left the classroom.
It had been a long time since the [Competitive Spirit] could deal a good amount of damage to them. Most likely, everyone had already gotten used to it.
Instead of that, it would be better to spend time and energy on other things, looking for new monsters and money-making opportunities.
Thus, Chen Yilang went to the field and prepared to train.
Ever since he entered the third year of high school, Chen Yilang had not done any strenuous exercise for a long time.
In the past, after school, he would occasionally go to the internet cafe with his classmates to exercise his fingers. However, he really did not have any time at all at the moment. He was completely engrossed in the learning world.
"Let's begin."
After giving himself a pep talk, Chen Yilang began to run.
It was exactly as he had imagined.
After a short while, he felt that he was about to die...
His calves were heavy, his abdomen was cramping, and he was a little out of breath...
He was weak.
After clenching his teeth and holding on for one lap, Chen Yilang could not run anymore.
He could only hold on to a big tree by the side of the field, panting heavily.
[Ding!]
[ you have completed one lap. You obtained Gold Coins +100 and Experience Points +20.]
...
Huh?
Chen Yilang was overjoyed.
What a surprise!
He did not expect that not only would there be rewards for answering questions, he would also obtain rewards for exercising!
To be honest, compared to answering questions, the rewards for exercising seemed to be much more...
One round of jogging could earn him more than 100 gold coins. The [Translation Jelly Recipe] only cost 9,999 Gold Coins. He felt like he could get his hands on it soon.
Thinking of this, Chen Yilang suddenly felt motivated.
Unfortunately, he was really weak. He really could not continue running. He could only rest for a while and train another day.
Chen Yilang picked up his backpack again and walked out of the school gate. He was ready to go home.
On the way home, Chen Yilang realized that the feeling after exercise was great.
It was as if every pore on his body was breathing freely. This was something that he had never experienced in his many years of experience as a fat person.
Chen Yilang was humming a song as he walked home.
At this moment, a hoarse male voice came from behind him. "Are you Chen Yilang?"