Marvel's Shadow of Thunder

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the next day.

Fang asked to get up on time at five o'clock.

During the time when he was practicing in the gravity room, Fang Wen always woke up at five o'clock, and he has developed a habit since then.

Lonaly didn't need to ask, she was still practicing.Dark elves don't need to sleep, of course they can sleep.It's just not necessary.Under normal circumstances, Ronali practiced at night.

After changing into a suit of clothes, Fang Wen went out for morning exercises.

With a strong physique, Fang Wen didn't need the little help from morning exercises.The reason why this guy insists on morning exercises is because he wants to go out for a walk.

There are not many people in the early morning, so it is not bad to take a stroll.

Although Fang Wen didn't look very good, his figure was really impressive.Wearing a short shirt, you can clearly see the strong muscles of this person's upper body.

Don't look at the face but only look at the figure, Fang Wen is still very eye-catching.

When he came to a park, he saw a group of old men practicing Tai Chi. Fang Wen was not in a hurry to go back, so he found a place and sat down to watch the old men practice Tai Chi.

"I didn't expect to see a bunch of Chinese uncles practicing Tai Chi when I drove to the United States." Fang Wen couldn't help laughing and talking to himself.

To be honest, there are quite a few Chinese people living here.Most of these old men came here with their children, and they also brought over their domestic habits.

"Huh?" Fang Wen's expression changed, and he immediately noticed the girl under the big tree beside him.

"Zhong Xinran?"

The Chinese girl who just moved in yesterday is practicing dance steps under a big tree.

Although Fang Wen couldn't understand any of them, he still felt quite powerful.

Although he can easily make every movement, it is definitely not as smooth as Zhong Xinran's.

"This girl's physical fitness is quite high." Fang Wen nodded with a smile.He discovered yesterday that under normal circumstances, one or two grown men might not be able to beat Zhong Xinran.As a girl, it is really unexpected to have this kind of physical quality.

The point is, this girl is not a muscular girl yet.

"Peter seems to like this, why don't you introduce him to him?" Fang Wen suddenly thought of Peter, and came up with such an idea.

When watching The Return of the Hero, Fang Wen didn't like the heroine very much, the appearance didn't suit Fang Wen's taste.Zhong Xinran, on the other hand, is quite as youthful and beautiful as our oriental girls should be.

Let Peter become our Chinese son-in-law is also good!

Successfully being led astray by one's own thoughts and wandering into space.He didn't notice at all that a group of young people walked towards the old men in a mighty manner.

"Old man, can you make room for us?" A burly young white man walked up to the group of old men and said.

"Ah?" The uncle who was asked was stunned. It seemed that he didn't understand what the young white man was saying.

"Haha, old Li just came here and doesn't know English yet. Young man, just tell me if you have something to do." A man in a white coat behind smiled heartily, walked over and said.

The Caucasian youth's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "It's this kind of man. We are preparing to participate in a competition. We will come to train together in the morning. The required field is a bit big. We don't have enough space here, you see?"

"Not enough space?" The old man looked back at the other companions in embarrassment. "A dozen of us can't take up much space, can we?"

"Uh... Grandpa, look, there are dozens of us." The white youth was also very helpless.These uncles really don't take up much space, but helplessly, there are too many people on their side.

"Well, wait for a while, we will all leave at 06:30." The old man said with a smile.

"06:30..." The white youth frowned.If you miss an hour of practice...

"Old man, when can't you practice? We'll just practice for a while, who is free to compete with you after the game?" An unhappy voice came from behind the white youth.

"John!" The white youth frowned, turned around and scolded.

The old man looked at the young man who spoke with displeasure.

"Boss! What reason are you talking to a group of old men?" The young man named John said unconvinced.

"It's called respecting the old and loving the young!" The white youth was obviously well-bred, much better than this John.

"But what about our competition? We can't just delay it like this, right? One hour a day is too much time! Everyone thinks it's not right!"

"That's right! One hour a day is too late!"

"There are still a few days until the competition, no way!"

"Boss, let them go!"

The white youth's face is flushed, these bastards!Why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young at all?

"What? Young man, do you want to drive us away?" The old man raised his eyebrows and said.

"No, sir, I" the white youth hadn't finished speaking.

"Yes! I want to drive you away!" That John came out, and his strong body stood in front of him, feeling extremely oppressive.

The old man is also a person who has seen big wind and waves, how could he be frightened by this young man?

"What? Do you want to do it?"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"What are you doing!" A figure ran over and stood in front of the old man.

"What do you want to do?!" Zhong Xinran looked at John angrily and asked.