God Descends the Second Element

In a very simple and elegant bedroom, Tojo Nozomi was wearing a pajamas, sliding the screen with her mobile phone in her hand, and shook her head with a wry smile.

Even if everyone is not in the same space, Tojo Nozomi can almost imagine Maki Nishikino's blushing face after seeing Wang Hao's news.

To say who in the Muse is best at feelings, then it belongs to Tojo Nozomi herself, but she knows that the members in the Muse more or less have a good opinion of Wang Hao, even she herself is no exception.

After all, a good opposite **** can always attract most people's attention and a light affection, not to mention that Wang Hao has helped the Muse several times.

Therefore, Tojo Nozomi also naturally has a slight affection for the tenth person who suddenly appeared. At the same time, she can also detect the feelings of other people. Now it is the most obvious performance of Nishikino Maki and Minami Kotori. , It’s hard to make Tojo Ki not pay attention.

Although the two of them were very concealed, and the others did not find anything unusual, how could Tojo Nozomi, who has always been sensitive to emotions, fail to find out?

But it is difficult to have good results if this continues. Tojo Nozomi is very helpless at this point. Originally, she thought that Wang Hao should have noticed this abnormal situation. However, she did not expect that the other party would actually be with Yumu's head on emotional matters. As slow as...

Therefore, Tojo Nozomi no longer expects the other party to understand, and it may not be a bad thing to continue to do so.

In her thoughts, her finger was already tapping the screen. It didn't take long for her to edit a message and send it out after confirming that it was correct.

[Tojo Nozomi: Well, Hao-kun also has to learn to observe more around, glib boys can easily make girls sad. Besides, our affairs have not delayed Hao-kun, right? 】

Wang Hao's face turned dark when he saw the news, how do you think it is himself who should be sad? I am now treated as a cumbersome cumbersome by the lovely touch!

Well, although he also knows that Maki Nishikino's words have a certain amount of anger and he can't believe it, but it is a big blow to Wang Hao. After all, the other party is his cousin...

After taking a slow breath, Wang Hao looked at the street lamps in the distance through the window and gradually calmed down. At the same time, he was a little bit dumbfounded. What was he thinking about?

He took out the schedule and looked at it carefully, confirming that there were no other arrangements on the day of the Muse’s concert before he was convinced of the reply.

[God: I have no problem here. I will definitely come over and cheer for you when the time comes. In addition, I also helped to slightly modify the song that Shinhime sent the day before yesterday. The file has been sent to the group, so I can trouble you with the lyrics. 】

After sending this message, Wang Hao didn't have time to chat, because the things he needed to do at the moment were already full, not to mention other things, just five seconds of production to take on so many responsibilities would be enough for him.

"Hey, my youth is going to be spent in this situation. Although it is very fulfilling, why does it always feel a little lonely..."

Wang Hao stared at the ceiling blankly, and was suddenly disappointed in his youth, because he felt a little boring to work non-stop every day.

After spending a while, Wang Hao regained his spirits. Although he had first contact with animation production, to be honest, it is really not difficult for him now, and his physical fitness has long been compared to ordinary people. gigantic difference.

In fact, to say something to your heart, Wang Hao feels that his physical fitness has long been able to open up a large part of the athletes of this world national team.

Note that the athletes in this world are quite different from the athletes in the world where Wang Hao used to be. It can be said that the athletes in this world have very good physical fitness. In this world, athletes who are in the middle of the world can compare with Wang Hao’s previous life. Compared to those top athletes.

In fact, only a simple piece of news is enough for comparison. In the world of Wang Hao, the ability to sprint 100 meters and 9 seconds is already very remarkable. It is also rare in the history of athletes, and even the yellow race has never had it. Athlete who enters a hundred meters and nine seconds.

However, there are more athletes in this world than 100 meters and 9 seconds, and there are also many yellow races running into this field.

In the world that Wang Hao is currently in, there are athletes who can reach a hundred meters and eight seconds, but unfortunately there are only a few people in the world, and no one of the yellow race can enter the field of eight meters and eight meters, but this is really no way. Things, after all, the racial talents are different, and they can't be difficult for others.

Don’t look at the difference between one hundred meters and nine seconds and one hundred meters and eight seconds. In fact, there is a big gap between them, because every zero and one second after running into one hundred meters and ten seconds is It is a great challenge, not to mention that it is difficult to break the record after entering 100 meters and nine seconds.

In Wang Hao’s previous life, he remembered that the 100-meter record was held by the famous Jamaican sprinter Bolt, which seems to be the record of 9 seconds 58 set in Berlin, Germany, but now there are athletes in the world who can enter the 100-meter. Eight seconds field...

It can be seen that ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the physical fitness of people in this world is still very good, and there is a lot of potential to be tapped. This can be seen from the record created by athletes.

But it’s a pity that facing Wang Hao’s inhuman physical quality, it’s like a child’s powerlessness facing an adult, because Wang Hao feels that when he gets serious, he can definitely enter the one hundred meters and seven seconds that no one has ever reached. And as a yellow race, I'm afraid it will definitely cause a heated discussion around the world.

"If one day you can't draw comics, how about becoming an athlete?"

Wang Haoran touched his chin on a whim, and after a while he immediately denied this absurd idea, because his dream was not to become an athlete, and this kind of thing should be left to people who specialize in sports.

And there are also various anomalies here, which have nothing to do with him, and judging from the situation called Ghost Lamp last time, they all have their own rules.

In fact, since that day, Wang Hao has not encountered any abnormal situation. He always feels that the environment he is in now is a bit like some inner Dharma-Ending era, but this kind of era is still quite good, and it is still in the technological era. Wang Hao really feels lucky at this point.

At least I haven’t traveled to any other fantasy world, and then faced all kinds of dangers to fight and kill, fight the small ones out of the old, and finally come to the classic "Thirty Years in the East and 30 Years in the Hexi, Don’t Bully the Young and Poor. ."

If you really encounter this kind of dog-blooded bridge routine, Wang Hao will really spit out old blood, because he is still very self-knowing. Although there is a little protagonist template, there is absolutely no protagonist's halo. Go in. In the end, there are more advanced elite monsters...

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