In addition to training spatial abilities, physical strength, shooting, and boxing must not be left out.
Looking at the nine rings he had hit in succession, Fu Anan felt that he had become stronger again!
handsome!
She blew into the muzzle of the gun like in the movies, then put the gun down and took off her noise-canceling headphones.
He shook his arms and looked at Fu Yizhi.
"Brother Fu, do you want to warm up?"
Fu Yizhi was sitting aside at this moment, his back straight, his legs crossed, long and straight.
Sitting there quietly, he was as handsome as a sculpture.
Until he spoke.
"You still have one set of training to complete, don't try to be lazy."
Well…
Is she being lazy
Look at his mouth, it would be better if he made a sculpture!
Fu Anan sighed.
Maybe the voice was too loud, Fu Yizhi looked at her, "What are you dissatisfied with?"
"No."
Fu Anan shook his head like a rattle.
"You trained me personally, how could I be dissatisfied?!"
Seeing this, he withdrew his gaze and hummed indifferently.
However, in the next moment, Fu Yizhi suddenly closed his eyes and fell forward without any warning.
Fortunately, Fu Anan was quick-witted and provided him with a solid and reliable arm the moment he fell!
"Brother Yan!" Looking at Fu Yizhi's appearance, Fu Anan laid him flat on the bench and shouted downstairs,
"Brother Fu, he seems to have entered the game!"
—
After confirming that it was not just an illusion, he really entered the game! This was the first time she saw Father Fu enter the game alone.
Although she knew that Fu Yizhi had gone through countless rounds of dungeons alone before she met him, she still couldn't help feeling a little worried when she saw him sleeping soundly.
"rest assured."
Yan Senbo looked at her nervous expression and gave her a soothing smile.
"Sir is the strongest among us."
But there was something a little bit wrong with the time when Mr. Fu entered the game.
Since the game entered the second stage, after each completion of the game, there is basically a seven-day rest period before entering the next round.
According to the information Xu Tian collected from them and other members of Mang, every player is like this.
But today is only the fourth day since they left the last round of games.
Fu Anan sat beside the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Fu Yizhi for a long time.
The room was very quiet. Yan Senbo stood nearby, looking back and forth between the two of them.
"Brother Yan."
Fu Anan suddenly stood up.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Yan Senbo was brought back to his senses by her sudden shout.
Fu Anan: "Brother Fu has entered the game."
Yan Senbo: “Yeah.”
"Why don't we..." Fu Anan suddenly raised her eyebrows at him and gave him an ambiguous smile.
"How about hot pot for lunch? We'll prepare a shabu-shabu pot and your favorite sesame sauce!
In the evening we can also have barbecue and sing songs downstairs.
Anyway, Brother Fu doesn't know, so let's get excited!"
Be a good boy in front of others,
The little ancestor behind the people.
"Hahaha." Yan Senbo, who always had a fake smile, was really amused by her.
"If the master knew, he would be angry."
"So don't let him know." Fu An'an had it all planned out. She stretched out her hand and counted, "Bring Brother Xu, Brother Daqiang, Master Zhang and the others into the group to prevent them from snitching."
Silly boy, what could have happened in the villa that could have been hidden from the master's eyes
But when he thought of the special treatment that Mr. Fu gave her, Yan Senbo agreed again. The reason was that he just wanted to see how special Fu Anan was in Mr. Fu's heart.
Maybe... the big event that the old man has been worrying about for several years will be fulfilled this year
(End of this chapter)