Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

The speed with which Wei Mosheng swung Yu Tang's hand away was not as fast as that of the other party.

Yu Tang saw that he seemed to be embarrassed, so he changed the subject and told him some sports precautions, then looked down at Wei Mosheng's shoes: "How big are your feet?"

"44, what's wrong?"

"The prize for the first match is a pair of sports shoes. The boss asked me to ask you the size of the shoes." Yu Tang opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I will bring you the shoes tomorrow. Then you can run every day and adjust your physical fitness."

"okay."

Wei Mosheng had other part-time jobs, so he couldn't stay longer, so he took the massage oil, anti-inflammatory medicine, and a large packet of protein powder that Yu Tang forced on him, and left quickly.

The system is curious: [Host, why did you lie to him? 】

Yu Tang: His pair of sneakers are so worn out that he would definitely be reluctant to change them. Why don't I just buy him a good pair, as a prize from the boxing ring, and he would be more likely to accept it.

【Oh, but if he doesn't know, how can he increase his favorability? 】

Yu Tang: All of them, sometimes we accidentally insert willows and willows into shades.

【what? 】

Yu Tang smiled and said nothing.

Wei Mosheng ate healthy meals and protein powder with Yu Tang for a week, and his face became somewhat fleshy and ruddy.

Therefore, Yu Tang began to gradually strengthen his training programs. The most basic thing is to get up ten kilometers early, and then stretch, arm training, waist training, and leg training.

After half a month like this, Wei Mosheng's physical fitness has been significantly improved, and his appetite has also increased sharply. Additional meals are indispensable every day.

Seeing Wei Mosheng like this, Yu Tang felt overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, that's all for today." Yu Tang stretched out his hand to Wei Mosheng who was lying on the fitness equipment: "Starting tomorrow, I will officially teach you boxing."

"En." After so many days of getting along, Wei Mosheng and Yu Tang have become acquainted a lot, and they are no longer restrained and embarrassed when facing men, and they naturally hold Yu Tang's hand and stand up.

Unexpectedly, when he stood up, his calf suddenly cramped, and he staggered to the point of falling.

Yu Tang quickly grabbed him, and hugged Wei Mosheng with all his strength.

In the early summer weather, it was very hot in the gym, and both of them were wearing tight black vests.

The sweat from training soaked the cloth, so that they were so tightly attached that they could even hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

Unlike those stinky men I saw in the boxing ring, even if Yu Tang sweated, there was only a slight salty smell and the fresh lemon fragrance of the shower gel.

Very nice smell.

Wei Mosheng hugged Yu Tang tightly by accident, put the tip of his nose to the man's neck and shoulders, and sniffed carefully.

"Are you okay?" Yu Tang didn't notice his little movements, and asked with a frown, "Did you have leg cramps? Come on, sit down, and I'll massage you."

One sentence brought back Wei Mosheng's rationality, and the boy woke up suddenly.

His face turned from white to red, and after several changes, he managed to find his own voice: "Well, I suddenly had a cramp, and I couldn't stand still."

He was supported by Yu Tang to sit down, and the man squatted in front of him, placing his big and well-articulated hands on his calves, rubbing them skillfully.

Wei Mosheng's complexion is cold and fair, and he can't get tanned all year round, but Yu Tang has a wheat-colored skin that men are proud of, as if he is full of sunshine, healthy and energetic.

Wei Mosheng's gaze followed Yu Tang's smooth arms unconsciously, and he saw the man's sexy Adam's apple, obvious collarbone and light-colored hair hidden under the tight black vest...

"It should be because you didn't warm up enough, you have to pay attention next time." Yu Tang looked up at him: "Is this strength okay? Do you feel better?"

Looking at Yu Tang, the absurd thoughts in Wei Mosheng's mind suddenly shattered.

Eyelashes drooping, wishing he could slap himself in the face.

He retracted his legs: "Okay, no need."

[Ding——Wei Mosheng's favorability degree +20, the current favorability degree is 50, advanced to the second stage, brotherhood becomes love! 】