Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

Feng Ming's face was a bit stinky, and he turned to stare at Su Mo: "I'll let you know how good I am when I go back tonight."

Su Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes, not caring.

"What's great? Feng Ming, are you very good?" The little boy at the side ran over, looking at Feng Ming with bright eyes.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, Feng Ming frowned, seemed a little unhappy.

The little boy seemed a little persistent, Feng Ming was a little annoyed: "If you can jump out of full marks, you are also very good."

The little boy felt as if he had eaten a fly: "But I haven't been able to dance well, and I'm always scared. Seeing such a height, my legs always feel weak."

Feng Ming glanced at the high platform, then at the little boy: "Then why did you choose to dive?"

"I didn't choose it. It was my mother. My mother is a big fan of yours. She said that if I could learn to dive, she could see you more often."

Su Mo frowned, Feng Ming seemed a little unhappy: "So, your mother ruined your interest?"

"Actually, I don't know what I want to choose, but thinking of coming here can also exercise my courage. Who knows, every time I see such a high platform, I am very scared."

The more the little boy spoke, the lower his voice, as if he had done something wrong.

Su Mo sighed, and patted the little boy's shoulder: "Don't worry, everyone has experienced it since then. Ordinary people are not used to this kind of high platform jumping, just wait until you get used to it."

"Really?" The little boy looked at Su Mo in disbelief. "By the way, they said, you are also very good. Song Jiahao, right? It's really lucky to be able to dive with Feng Ming."

Su Mo hooked his lips and was about to speak, but Feng Ming's face was stinky: "You are wrong, I am so lucky to be able to dive with brother Jiahao."

The little boy was stunned, looked at Su Mo, then at Feng Ming: "Uh..."

Seemingly seeing the little boy's embarrassment, Su Mo put his arms around his shoulders: "You also found your partner, how about this, you treat yourself like a fish, does the stranded fish want to go back to the water?"

The little boy scratched his head, as if he couldn't understand this emotion.

Feng Ming patted him on the shoulder: "No one else can teach you this kind of thing, you should learn it yourself."

Then Feng Ming and Su Mo stood on the high platform again, this time they still closed their eyes.

The whistle sounded, and the duo jumped on both feet, somersaulted three and a half times, and entered the water perfectly.

Coach Li on the shore was very shocked. After all, the two of them have only dived for a short time, but there are not many who can enter the best state so quickly.

Coach Li teaches a lot of diving schools every year, but this should be the pair he has ever been able to cooperate with so high and have higher attainments in singles.

Near noon, the two of them were about to go to eat, but they heard that someone was looking for Feng Ming. After hearing the description, it seemed that the person who came to look for Feng Ming was a sloppy alcoholic.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't go out to see him, but Feng Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, he must run over to see Feng Ming.

The security guards outside the club would not let Feng Qiang in, so he could only wait outside, yelling loudly.

As a last resort, Feng Ming went directly to the minister to explain the situation. After the minister found out, he asked the security guard to call the police.

It's just that this time because Feng Qiang was a little ruthless, almost everyone in the club knew about Feng Ming's bad deeds.

After lunch, as soon as the two entered the training office, they saw some people with strange eyes.

Su Mo frowned, while Feng Ming walked over indifferently.

"Hey, Feng Ming, it's not good."