Twenty...handsome guys?
Beauty trap?
Shen Yunfei gently shattered...
Chu Mengqi's face turned red, and she covered her face and didn't dare to look at others.
Jiang Wan was a little serious and took Chu Mengqi's hand:
"God damn it, there's actually such a map? Tell me what you've been through?"
Chu Mengqi felt a little embarrassed and whispered:
"A little puppy called me sister, a gym student asked me to touch his abs, a hipster uncle gave me roses, and..."
"what else?"
"There's also a muscular guy taking off his clothes and pole dancing..."
Shen Yunfei's face turned pale and he began to think about the possibility of pole dancing.
Jiang Wan was filled with righteous indignation: "God damn it! You're just a simple little girl, and yet they dared to do this to you! Where's your conscience? Where's your virtue? Where's your character? Where's the connection?"
Qi'an: "...Link?"
Jiang Wan coughed softly, "Ahem, as captain, I have an obligation to help my teammates overcome difficulties. So, tell me which map it is, and I'll help you enjoy it... Oh no, I'll help you break this situation. I want to see what kind of slutty bitch dares to bully our sister Meng Qi."
Chu Mengqi: "Emmmm, that's not bullying, in fact, those abdominal muscles are quite nice to touch..."
Shen Yunfei: "Nice to touch?"
Qi'an: "Enjoy it?"
Chu Mengqi: "Danger!"
Jiang Wan: "Run!"
Professor Shi and Commander Yang watched the group of children running away laughing and laughed too.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Wan quietly got up from the bed and hugged Qi An tightly. Jiang Wan also stuffed a pillow in his arms properly, making sure he was still sleeping soundly before leaving the room.
The next second after the door was closed, Qi'an opened his eyes and a sigh echoed in the empty room.
Jiang Wan had already run to the practice cabin and showed her entry certificate to the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper looked quite old, with white hair and a typical Western face. His blue eyes vaguely showed that he was also a handsome guy when he was young.
"You're here in the training cabin so late. Are you Korean? I heard you Koreans don't need to sleep. Turns out it's true."
Jiang Wan's mouth twitched: "Master, I'm not Korean, you must have seen it wrong."
Is it really so famous that Koreans don’t sleep?
The old man frowned and asked, "Could it be that you are Japanese?"
Jiang Wan's face darkened: "You old man, why are you still cursing?"
Uncle: “Huh?”
In the end, Jiang Wan spent twenty minutes explaining to the old man that she was Chinese, and introduced the various natural scenery in China. She also got the old man's mobile phone number.
"It's a deal then. After your competition is over, take me to China to play."
Jiang Wan made an OK gesture: "Leave it to me!"
People with social phobia can make friends wherever they go.
Fifty coffin-like training cabins were neatly arranged in the empty room. The air conditioning was on all day, providing plenty of cold air. The eerie feeling was just like a hospital morgue.
"That person designed it, and he doesn't think it's scary."
Jiang Wan complained while opening the practice cabin. As the captain, he couldn't fall behind, so he rolled up.
They only have five days left to practice. If they can't figure out all the functions as soon as possible, they will definitely be at a disadvantage when the competition starts.
Besides, other teams will arrive early tomorrow morning, and the training grounds are not divided into sections. Aren’t you really afraid that they will fight?
Where there are many people, there are many things to do, and it is hard to avoid getting into trouble.
The moment Jiang Wan lay down in the training cabin, goose bumps appeared all over her body.
The practice in the evening really left a psychological trauma on her. Lying in the small coffin, Jiang Wan didn't have the courage to wear a helmet for a long time.
"I'm not claustrophobic, am I?"
Jiang Wan rubbed his brows, persuaded himself, gritted his teeth, put on the helmet, and entered the virtual reality system.
A familiar scene appeared before his eyes, and Jiang Wan began to study each module carefully. It took about an hour, and Jiang Wan finally understood all the settings.
What surprised Jiang Wan was that this virtual reality could actually allow face pinching!
Jiang Wan touched her chin with her hand, then made bold cuts on the character model's face.
First, make your hair colorful, your eyes big, with eyelashes four centimeters long, then pinch your lips into a cherry shape, and make your face so pointed that it can penetrate your chest when you lower your head, and the pupils... one blue and one green.
"Normally, a Mary Sue's eyes change color depending on her mood, right? There's no setting for that."
Jiang Wan curled her lips, then filled in the name column: Diemeng. Bingxue. Liuli. Mary Sue.
After clicking to confirm, Jiang Wan snapped his fingers, chuckled a few times, and then clicked to enter the map.
This system is so lame that there's no way to select a map. Jiang Wan closed her eyes and made a wish:
"System, system, please assign me the map of the beauty trap~ Want a cute little puppy, a cool senior, a gentle childhood sweetheart, any wolf-type dad, all come to my arms!"
Virtual Reality System: ...
I am a system, not a turtle in a wishing well.
Perhaps the wish Jiang Wan made was really heard. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself on a university campus.
Countless handsome boys were courting her. The athlete, with tanned skin, a buzz cut, and a devilish smile on his face, grabbed Jiang Wan's hand and pressed it against his forehead.
"Diemeng baby, feel my abs."
The cute little puppy from the Foreign Languages Department held a bottle of water and acted coquettishly with her: "Sister, sister, have a drink of water."
Senior Wen Ya from the Art Department held a violin in her hand and said, "Princess Diemeng, can I invite you to a candlelight dinner?"
Jiang Wan: "This is... heaven."
At this moment, she is no longer Jiang Wan, but the real Princess Diemeng, Bingxue, Liuli, and Mary Sue!
So Jiang Wan stretched out her dirty hands, first touching the athlete's abdominal muscles, then pinching the little puppy's face. When she was about to touch the art department senior's buttocks, the senior flew away.
Literally, he was kicked away.
The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth twitched wildly: "Pray, pray, pray, pray...Qian, why are you here!"
Qi An pointed at his hair and said, "If I don't come soon, this thing will turn green."
You must be sweating profusely, brother.
Then Jiang Wan saw Qi'an punching the little boy and kicking the gym student, clearing out all the coquettish bitches around Jiang Wan in minutes.
Jiang Wan swallowed his saliva. This was killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. He was killing a group of chickens, and he was the monkey.
After dealing with this group of troublemakers, Qi An looked at his wife, only to see her hugging her clothes tightly, her eyes gleaming with a sincere light, and she spoke tremblingly:
"If you hit them, you can't hit me..."
Qi'an: ...
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