Chapter 279: The League of Morning Runners
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
After writing “I have ti” and seeing the plane tickets, ng Fan wasn’t in the mood to stay in the group chat. He didn’t see the various event tickets ng Caitang sent, nor the “gifts” sent by the four older sisters.
His oldest sister, ng Caiju, arranged for him to visit Shueisha and even see Eiichiro Oda. Second sister, Cailian, gave him reservations at the Aman Kyoto hotel and its Michelin-starred restaurant. Third sister, ng Caiwei, was even more direct: She arranged for her friend, “10 Yuan,” to have dinner with him. Fourth sister, Caihe, has just worked for a few years and wasn’t as financially comfortable, so she found a pretty young woman to be ng Fan’s tour guide.
The plans they made for him were all for Kyoto. Plans in Singapore were up to ng Caitang.
His two younger sisters also helped by giving a like to all the plans.
“Search videos, photos, and content related to wrestling teaching and competitions.”
ng Fan didn’t look at the group chat again. He stared in place for a while. Then, he took out a streaming device to search everything related to wrestling.
If his fates had started to overlap, he was definitely going to Singapore and to confront his fate. He wasn’t going to give himself a way out. He also didn’t want to make any mistakes.
He couldn’t afford to lose!
Earlier, ng Fan had found so wrestling information while learning fighting techniques. It was a rough overview. However, even when he found so information, it wasn’t useful to him. ng Fan could understand very little back then.
Now, it was different. He’s completed [Thousand Hand Snatch], and knew snatching very well. Plus, he’s fought Yang Feng, Lao Hei, as well as Seventh Bro; he knew so much more now.
ng Fan could tell if the materials were useful or not by now.
He asked the streaming device to organize the materials, picking useful lectures, competition videos, and other pictures and texts.
He was very observant. He had enough foundation to learn what he could from these materials and supplent the rest in his mind.
After reading for about an hour, he made so progress, but he knew these gains weren’t as rapid as learning with Lao Hei and others.
Alright!
He’ll go learn with them tomorrow.
He had to deal with Seventh Bro.
“Search for snatching content.”
ng Fan switched to searching for snatching-related content. After the [Thousand Hand Snatch] title, he earned 10 points in Snatching Techniques. Currently, he’s converted all he’s learned into his own power, and he didn’t plan to learn the rest from Lao Hei and others.
Watching videos to learn complex snatching techniques — and converting them to learn the rest of the snatching techniques — would be faster than learning with Lao Hei and others. He only needed practice experience. When all the techniques were converted, he could go to Lao Hei for fight experience.
Studying makes one happy. Studying makes ti pass quickly.
Before he knew it, it was around 2 a.m.
The learning process was pretty pleasing. ng Fan watched videos as he followed along with his hands, and he managed to convert a lot of the knowledge.
The complex snatching techniques looked challenging, but ng Fan gained the 10 points before, so he could assimilate a lot of the knowledge.
After the conversion, the theory beca actual techniques. The only thing lacking now was experinting and seeing if the techniques worked in actual fights. Or technically, while the techniques could always be used in the fights, would they be very powerful?
ng Fan studied intently, but he didn’t miss any of Wu Tong’s ssages.
If anything, Wu Tong’s ssages made ng Fan more motivated.
They had just held hands. He needed to co back alive!
The next morning, he went jogging as usual, and Wu Tong showed up too. Then, ng Fan noticed sothing weird.
There were a lot of runners at the sports field.
There were usually a few joggers, but at most ten or so people. Today, however, there were at least fifty people running.
He took a closer look. Most of the runners were overweight.
ng Fan was a little surprised. “What’s going on?”
Wu Tong rolled her eyes. “It’s you.”
ng Fan was confused. “ what?”
Wu Tong was curious. “Didn’t you read that post?”
“Post?”
ng Fan didn’t know about the post by Yu Xiaoyu, which was posted to a Hangzhou college’s online forum. He was busy reading about wrestling and snatching all night.
The post recounted all the necessary conditions for ng Fan to capture Wu Tong’s heart. While the conclusion was that everyone should give up, that it’s not sothing you could copy, many readers still beca motivated and decided to start running.
Running and exercising were always helpful; one might not be able to win their dream girl, but becoming fitter would indeed give one more choice in life.
Even if one didn’t gain anything, one’s health was one’s own, and would be appreciated more.
“Iron Hero! Wu Tong!”
As the two of them finished jogging and were stretching, a chubby guy and a slightly overweight girl walked over. The girl apparently knew Wu Tong. She just finished jogging; panting, she asked, “We started a ‘League of Morning Joggers,’ and wanted to invite you to join. Would that be okay? You don’t have to do anything, you can be our spiritual idols.”
ng Fan wasn’t sure what had happened, but Wu Tong already nodded. “Great. Xi Lin, you can add to the group.” Then, she added. “Later, I’ll send so notes about jogging and poses to the group. Make sure you protect yourself during jogging.”
Wu Tong was a warm person. She didn’t care if she was so classical art princess.
Speaking of protection during jogging, Wu Tong glanced at ng Fan. To be honest, she still didn’t know how ng Fan didn’t hurt his knees while jogging, especially as he was very heavy when he started running.
ng Fan quickly nodded when he saw Wu Tong asking for his advice.
The young guy and girl quickly left after so congratulatory words when ng Fan and Wu Tong agreed to join their group. They didn’t want to bother this new couple.
Wu Tong started blushing after they left. When she saw ng Fan’s heated gaze, she shoved him, and ng Fan leaned back while chuckling.
“Tong… Tong Tong.”
ng Fan carefully called her. Seeing no objection to the nickna, he smiled and said, “Um, I want to go to the dojo again. I have so problems to consult with Lao Hei. Don’t worry, I won’t fight with Seventh Bro again.”
“Seventh Bro?!”
Wu Tong glared at ng Fan, finishing her stretches. “I’m with my team today. You can go wherever you want!”
Since she knew her Seventh Bro couldn’t hurt ng Fan, she wouldn’t stop their eting. If anything, it’d be good if they fought, since neither man could be bullied. She knew both n’s personalities very well. They might even beco friends after these fights instead of enemies.
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