Chapter 9

Wei Guang was just a spectator today. He sat down with a bunch of teammates, excitedly looking forward to the next game. Wei Guang even planned it out. He must try his best to catch up with the national team. Only in this way can he get more attention, especially Mr. Gu's.

Wei Guang was full of enthusiasm which disappeared cleanly when he saw Hang Qing approaching him.

As Hang Qing approached, he unsurprisingly received Wei Guang's cold face, there was even some hostility. Hang Qing didn't care, he looked at the little girl next to Wei Guang: "Hello, can you let me sit here for a while? It will be just a moment." Although there was no smile on Hang Qing's face, since he was overly handsome, and the tone of a gentleman, it was enough to capture the opponent easily.

The little girl blushed and gave up her seat.

Wei Guang's face immediately turned blue: "What are you doing here?"

Hang Qing had long legs and a tall stature. This position was a little bit of a squeeze for him. Hang Qing sat down with his legs curled up. When sitting down, he accidentally touched Wei Guang's knee. After he corrected his posture, Hang Qing could finally sit properly.

When he sat down and raised his head, Wei Guang's green face had already begun to turn red.

Can this person's face be any colourful?

Hang Qing thinks it's also quite unique.

It's probably part of his description in the novel.

However, when the words were actually displayed on human faces, Hang Qing felt that Wei Guang seemed to be smoking right now.

"I'll sit here for a while." Hang Qing said lightly.

Wei Guang tucked his knees a little nervous, he suddenly realized how nice the other party's voice was when he spoke in such a casual tone. Wei Guang suddenly became excited and looked at Hang Qing's eyes. He tried his best to resist.

Hang Qing didn't care if he resisted or not, anyway, it was enough to just show some intimacy to him.

"If you don't speak, I will assume that you agree."

Wei Guang opened his mouth: "You…"

Before he could finish saying 'You stay away from me', Hang Qing stretched out his hand and took away the mineral water from his hand. Hang Qing's arm inevitably rubbed against Wei Guang's knees…

Wei Guang stiffened.

"I'm a little thirsty." Hang Qing said and unscrewed the cap of the water bottle. Ah, it has already been opened. Well, drunk water would work better.

Anyway, Hang Qing, who prides himself on being straight, thought that it didn't matter if men drank each other's water.

But for Wei Guang, and the two men who came after him, this moment was big!

Hang Qing just raised his head, when the mineral water bottle in his hand was snatched by another. Because the other party's actions were too fierce and rough, the water inside spilled out and got Hang Qing's pants wet.

Hang Qing turned his head, he saw that the bottle was being crushed by Gu Xingduan. The bottle made a "creaking" sound, collapsing in a blink of an eye.

The goal has been achieved, and Hang Qing is satisfied.

So he stood up, using one hand on Wei Guang's knee to support himself. This position was about to suffocate Wei Guang, he found it really uncomfortable to stay seated. Hang Qing said calmly: "You talk slowly, I'll go find the coach." With that, Hang Qing separated Gu Xingduan and Mu Ze with one hand, and walked out between them.

All three of them were taken aback.

Hang Qing took two steps, and suddenly thought that there was still something missing, so he turned around and said to Wei Guang, "Will you watch me swim later?"

Wei Guang mocked: "…This is the Asian Games, where are you going to swim?" And, who the hell wants to watch you swim?

"You'll find out later."

Wei Guang glanced at Gu Xingduan, his heart instantly raged, and the expression on his face became even more mocking: "Beware that the wind flashes your tongue."

Even though Wei Guang's tone was almost mean, the eyes of Gu Xingduan and Mu Ze were burning.

Hang Qing felt that the heat was almost over now, so he patted his butt and left. Speaking of looking for a coach, he really went to Tang Jiang.

Wei Guang cursed a neurosis in his heart, and was about to sit down, only to find that Gu Xingduan and another unknown man were staring at him coldly. Oh no, to be precise, they were staring at his knees. Wei Guang suddenly felt a fever in his knees… it felt like it was going to be cut apart by the eyes of the two. Wei Guang shuddered unconsciously, still not understanding what happened just now.

Gu Xingduan and Mu Ze glanced at each other, not knowing what they would do next. In the end, they sat beside Wei Guang, one on the left and the other on the right, and they simply sandwiched Wei Guang in the middle. ——So Hang Qing can't sit next to this person!

Wei Guang's teammates all looked over in astonishment.

Just when Wei Guang wanted to find a hole to go in, the sports meeting began.

Coach Tang Jiang was talking to Hang Qing. An older player on the team suffered a relapse and was unable to play. But this older team member was in the 1500m freestyle event. A 1,500-meter long run can kill people, let alone swimming. For a while, Tang Jiang couldn't find a suitable replacement, and then his eyes fell on Hang Qing.

"Some time ago, there was a lot of controversy against you in the team and on the Internet. This is a good opportunity to prove yourself." Tang Jiang encouraged him.

In fact, another reason was that even if the newcomer loses, he won't be criticized too much. As long as he completes the race, he may even be praised.

No matter what calculations Tang Jiang made, Hang Qing didn't care.

1500 meters may be difficult for others to bear, but for his body that has been adjusted by the system, it's within a completely acceptable range. If he competes with others in the 100-meter swimming race, the speed would still be difficult to measure. But if it's changed to such an endurance acceleration event, Hang Qing is really fearless.

Seeing Hang Qing nodded, Tang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately transferred someone to Hang Qing as an assistant and nanny. Then he talked about the rules of the game with Hang Qing in detail.

Hang Qing began to warm up. The whole team, including Tang Jiang, stared at him intently, as if they were more nervous than him.

Not long after, it was the turn of the 1500-meter race.

The teammates rushed up, and they hugged Hangqing: "Don't be too pressured, come on."

Hang Qing was a little surprised, this was a rare moment when his teammates suddenly exuded friendliness and gentleness.

Hang Qing put on his swimming cap and walked out slowly.

The Asian Games is no longer an ordinary sports meeting. The venue is filled with thousands of spectators. At this time, there were also many people watching live on TV and online. But Hang Qing miraculously did not feel the slightest tension. Hang Qing was overwhelmed by screams and cheering from both sides that seemed to flood the venue.

Suddenly Hang Qing felt that it was good to be an athlete.

Not far from the side, a line of swimmers from East Asia, South Asia and other countries.

Hang Qing glanced hurriedly. No one was taller than him, and no one looked better than him. It seems that the most eye-catching person in the swimming pool will be him. This was just right so that the villain could watch him well.

Hang Qing didn't know, at this time, the broadcasting website was frantically scrolling through the barrage.

"My mother, who is this person? Why did it change?"

"He's so handsome!"

"I'm getting a nosebleed when I look at his figure…"

"Looking at it this way, the players from other countries are going to get a bit frustrated as well!"

"Are they trying to send out a human aphrodisiac, so that the opponent's nosebleeds can flow, and they'll get anemia, weakness in their hands and feet, and kidney loss?"

"Ah, ah, isn't this the protagonist of the dress changing video some time ago? Can't help but lick! Licking!"

"I've watched Liu Hao secretly filming his video, he swims very beautifully!"

"Plant my flowers, Zhuang Zhuang!!!"

There were also netizens who stood in the middle, "Swimming beautifully, what a fart, this isn't a beauty pageant", "A newcomer who we've never heard of, hehe, this is going to embarrass the country", "I don't want to watch it, d**n it! He will definitely lose!" Such a barrage was soon overwhelmed by crazy praises.

On the stands, Wei Guang almost fell.

It's really Hang Qing!

He really stood by the pool!

Wei Guang's ears heard the voices of his teammates discussing: "F**k, isn't this the kid who borrowed our field to swim in the Provincial Games last time? Mr. Gu also said at the time to let him join the provincial team! How long has it been since I saw him? Ah, directly entering the national team? What's the background of this kid?"

"Five thousand, can he swim down?"

Wei Guang pinched his palm. What does this person mean to him just now? Demonstration? Or something else… Wei Guang kept flashing those scenes in his mind, over and over again, but what he kept guessing was filled with ambiguous flavors.

Until a starting gun fired.

Everyone's attention was instantly concentrated in the pool.

Hang Qing jumped into the water. At this moment, everyone caught a glimpse of his impeccably graceful posture.

Freestyle!

He spread his arms and started paddling in the water. The beautiful water sprayed and the white and firm skin rubbed alternately, forming a pleasing picture. They held their breath unconsciously… It was so beautiful!

That person is like a water spirit in the water.

Gu Xingduan's eyes grew hotter and hotter. Just as he thought… Hang Qing seemed to be born for water, no one could swim more thrilling than him! At this moment, Gu Xingduan only hated himself for sitting too far, unable to clearly see Hang Qing's face at this moment. Unable to see his perfect hip line in his swimming trunks, and unable to see the water drops dripping from his chest to his mermaid line.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a fever rising in his chest, a certain part of his body swelled and stiffened at an extremely rapid rate.

'I really want to press him directly on the wall of the swimming pool, look straight at his sexy face soaked in water, and fiercely enter him.'