diskusbooks Chapter 64 Jiang Yan's Thoughts
Chapter 64 Jiang Yan's Thoughts
The woman had a neat short haircut, with fine strands gently brushing against her fair cheeks, giving her a cool and individualistic look.
Despite wearing an open down jacket, she still couldn't hide her graceful figure, especially her proud breasts.
The short-haired woman had only taken two steps when she saw Wang Xiucheng a few meters away.
Wang Xiucheng also saw her.
Both of them were stunned.
Jiang Yan's face flushed red instantly. She took two steps back, trying to turn and leave, but bumped into the door in her panic.
Jiang Yan cried out and almost fell over.
Wang Xiucheng quickly came over to help Jiang Yan up and let her sit down next to him. "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Jiang Yan didn't dare to look up.
After she got home last night, she specifically looked up who Wang Xiucheng was.
Although she wasn't a basketball fan, she at least knew Yao Ming and the Houston Rockets, so security made it easy for her to find Wang Xiucheng.
It would have been better if they hadn't investigated, because once they did, Jiang Yan couldn't sleep all night.
She's 35 years old, and being from Northeast China with a carefree personality, she's never been particularly sensitive about relationships.
When she finally wanted to get married, she realized she was past her prime.
She suddenly felt envious of people like Yang Mi who got married so early.
Even if they eventually get divorced, at least they'll have children and won't be lonely.
Yes, she often felt lonely at night.
Although she participated in many variety shows, and other actors tried to match her with other artists, especially a singer from her hometown in Northeast China, she was really not interested in those people.
She knows all too well what the entertainment industry is like.
Gradually, she stopped longing for marriage and only wanted to have a child of her own.
She's already 35; if she doesn't have a child soon, she might never be able to.
So when Wang Xiucheng appeared yesterday, her idea suddenly became unstoppable.
Tall and handsome, athletic, young and strong, with a good temper...
It couldn't be more perfect.
That night, she kept lost in thought and didn't close her eyes.
As a native of Northeast China, she naturally has a habit of waking up early, and with the added responsibility of raising children, she exercises frequently to maintain her physical condition.
That's why she's here.
Feeling Wang Xiucheng's large hand gently rubbing her head, Jiang Yan suddenly bit her lip and took a deep breath.
At this age, there's nothing to be reserved about, and nothing I can't let go of.
But just as she was about to speak, she couldn't continue.
She felt like a terrible woman.
He just wanted someone else's body; the child was just an excuse.
Feeling like she wanted to slap herself, Jiang Yan scrambled to her feet and stumbled out of the gym without even looking back.
Wang Xiucheng stood there, stunned and bewildered.
What's wrong with you? You don't even say thank you?
……
An hour later, Wang Xiucheng finished his task for the day.
He carried his coat back to Jenna's room.
Wang Xiucheng had accumulated more than 5000 system points during this period, but he hadn't used them.
Wang Xiucheng originally wanted to accumulate 10,000 points and then upgrade "anticipation pass" to the master level.
But today he's going to make a big push.
Yesterday against the Thunder, Wang Xiucheng felt the strain against tall, long-armed guards like Kidd and Alexander.
Alexander, in particular, is fast, has a height of 198 cm, and a wingspan of over 210 cm, so he can almost block Wang Xiucheng with just half a step.
This was also the first time Wang Xiucheng had been blocked three times in a single game.
After a series of actions, Wang Xiucheng's attributes have changed.
Birthday: December 24, 2002 (18.9 years old)
[Barefoot height: 192cm] (10 to 0.1cm)
[Wingspan: 197cm] (10 = 0.1cm)
[Weight: 89kg] (1:0.1kg)
[Standing vertical jump: 90cm] (100 = 0.1cm)
Maximum vertical jump: 100cm (100 = 0.1cm)
Speed: 90 (100 to 0.1)
[Strength: 80] (100 to 0.1)
[Stamina: 70] (100 to 0.1)
[Charm: 90] (100 to 0.1)
[System points remaining: 5220 points.]
Not much changed. Wang Xiucheng only spent 700 points to increase his height by 1cm, his wingspan by 5cm, and his weight by 1kg.
Such a change should be difficult to detect.
Furthermore, Wang Xiucheng also discovered that changes in attributes such as height and wingspan do not immediately translate into physical effects after an increase.
It usually increases slowly over 24 hours, so much so that even Wang Xiucheng himself can hardly notice it.
A pair of long, fair arms wrapped around him without his noticing. Wang Xiucheng smiled and closed the system.
"Do I look good with my new tattoo?" Jenna's slightly languid voice came through.
"nice."
Jenna had a "King" tattooed on her chest, which made Wang Xiucheng feel a little embarrassed, but he had to admit that it did increase his attack speed.
Upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's words, Jenna suddenly whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, "I also want to get a Chinese character tattooed on my head, love."
"Get a tattoo? Where?" Wang Xiucheng asked subconsciously.
But Wang Xiucheng changed his mind as soon as he said it.
He had already realized something.
Sure enough, Jenna smiled, took Wang Xiucheng's hand, and asked with a half-smile, "How's it here..."
……
As the most bustling and fashionable city on the planet, New York City hosts various themed shows almost every night.
But the most famous are New York Fashion Week, which is held twice a year, and the Carnival Show at the end of the year.
Among these, the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, held in early December each year, is an important part of the Carnival.
Therefore, during this period, models from all over the world and brand ambassadors from various countries will gather in New York.
Naturally, many people will also come to Madison Square Garden to watch a Knicks game.
Today, the MSG arena was packed with hot models.
Aside from Spike Lee, who is a regular at every game, almost half of the front row seats tonight were occupied by these dazzling supermodels.
However, not all supermodels are willing to buy front-row seats. Quite a few models will buy tickets to watch a game here after attending an event, so that their trip to New York is worthwhile.
In a corner of the second-tier stands, sat two women with Asian features.
Judging from their beautiful faces and curvaceous figures, they must be models.
A short distance away, an Asian man carrying a notebook approached the two women, bowing respectfully, and asked, "Ms. Ayaka Miyoshi, could you please sign your name for me?"
The woman, wearing a white down jacket, skinny jeans, and with long hair, immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and then took the notebook and signed her name.
After seeing the fan off, Ayaka Miyoshi looked at the large screen on the ceiling and asked with some puzzlement, "Akiko-nee, is that player also a Japanese player?"
"I've never heard Yuta mention that besides him and Hachimura, there's a third Japanese player in the NBA." The woman shook her head. "He's probably from China. The Houston Rockets seem to love using Chinese players. But he's quite handsome. Are you interested in him?"
"Me? How could that be? If he were Chinese, it would be even more impossible," Ayaka Miyoshi vehemently denied.
"Something's wrong with you." The woman looked closely at her younger sister's face, which was already slightly flushed.
New York City has a population of nearly ten million and is known as the largest city in the United States.
Naturally, many Chinese people also live in this city.
Today, many Chinese fans entered the stadium, some even holding up signs with pictures of Wang Xiucheng.
Although it doesn't look very similar, the number 12 makes it possible to identify who it is.
Just ten years ago, in this very stadium, these fans, especially the Chinese fans, witnessed firsthand how Jeremy Lin became "Linsanity."
Ten years later, Wang Xiucheng suddenly emerged, and these fans were looking forward to him becoming the next person to drive the entire United States crazy.
While the players were warming up, the on-site director also played Lin Shuhao's highlight performance here ten years ago on the big screen.
A camera was pointed specifically at Wang Xiucheng, who was practicing free throws.
"Damn it, it didn't go in again," Wang Xiucheng cursed.
Unexpectedly, the camera captured this moment of Wang Xiucheng.
Many Chinese football fans recognized Wang Xiucheng's lip movements and knew what he was saying, which brought a knowing smile to many faces.
It's been so long since I've heard Mandarin spoken at an NBA game.
Jiang Yan stared at the player in the middle of the court who was still struggling with the free throw, and felt her face getting hot.
"That looks like a player from your country."
"That's what Jiang Yan's foreign colleague said."
"It looks like it," Jiang Yan replied, feigning indifference.
"He looks so handsome! Do you know him? Can you introduce him to me?" The blonde, voluptuous foreign model stared at Wang Xiucheng's close-up on the big screen, making no attempt to hide her desire to devour him.
"I don't know him." Jiang Yan immediately shook her head.
The busty model was slightly disappointed, but then said, "The competition has started, and your compatriot hasn't gone on stage yet."