Chapter 10 Number Seventeen is so cool!
Life in Haicheng is fulfilling, but Gu Xingnian rarely goes out.
Tonight, Sheng Weiwei dragged Gu Xingnian out to cause a ruckus.
Their first stop was a boxing gym, where the guys were incredibly handsome, strong, and fresh...
The bell rang, and the crowd erupted in cheers; the competition was about to begin.
"Look, look! Number seventeen is about to go on stage!"
As Sheng Weiwei spoke, she picked up a tissue, folded it into a heart shape in a few quick movements, then pressed a bright lip print onto it before handing it to the waiter.
"Excuse me, could you please deliver this to number seventeen? Tell him it's from the lady in VIP room number one, and wish him good luck!"
The waiter was clearly used to it; he took the tissue and left.
Boxer number seventeen was standing by the boxing ring, warming up, his eyes sharp as a hawk's.
He took the tissues from the waiter, squinted, and glanced towards the direction of VIP room number one, his eyes filled with a complex and unreadable expression.
"clang--!"
The bell rang, and the competition officially began!
Number 17 pounced like a cheetah, his muscles bulging, his fists whistling, each punch carrying the force of thunder, making the hearts of onlookers race.
"Beautiful! Beautiful! Hit him, hit him!" Sheng Weiwei was so excited that she danced around, wishing she could take the blame for number seventeen and throw a couple of punches herself.
Gu Xingnian was also infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere. Her adrenaline began to surge, and she stared intently at the fierce fight in the boxing ring without blinking.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull thuds of impact, each punch landing with a thud, sent chills down one's spine.
Less than three minutes later, the opponent let out a scream, collapsed to the ground, and could not get up again.
The entire venue erupted instantly, with cheers and screams deafening, creating an explosive atmosphere!
"Number 17! Number 17!" Sheng Weiwei led the screaming, her voice almost hoarse.
Number Seventeen remained expressionless, his eyes cold, as if he had just done something insignificant.
Immediately afterwards, the host pulled him into an exhibition match, where he once again defeated his opponent cleanly and swiftly.
No one could last more than 3 minutes under his command, earning him a standing ovation.
The entire venue went completely wild because of number seventeen!
The audience rushed to the ring and threw money at him, banknotes flying around him like snowflakes.
"One more game! One more game!!"
Only Sheng Weiwei took out a velvet towel embroidered with a kitten pattern from her bag and threw it down forcefully.
The towel landed right in front of number seventeen. He bent down, picked it up, glanced at it, then turned around, walked straight off the boxing ring, and disappeared into the backstage corridor.
"Ah, he accepted my gift, hahaha!" Sheng Weiwei looked like a lovesick girl, her eyes practically sparkling with excitement.
"See that? That's a real man. He won't bow down for money; he only stays because of his sister's love. He's so manly!"
Gu Xingnian smiled helplessly, "Weiwei, with your imagination, it's a waste that you're not writing novels."
After watching the boxing match, the two moved to a club and went to the most luxurious banquet.
At this moment, Fu Beichen and a group of young noblemen were drinking in a private room.
Fu Beichen sat upright in the main seat, gently swirling a glass of amber-colored liquid in his hand. The color appeared even deeper under the light, but his eyes were like icicles in the cold wind outside the window, carrying an undeniable chill.
Tonight, Gu Shao, Huo Shao, and Ji Shao are still by my side. The gentlemen are all very elegant, each with a beautiful woman beside them. The scene is both warm and stylish.
He alone remained untouched by worldly dust, aloof and noble.
As soon as they entered, Sheng Weiwei and Gu Xingnian were drawn to the lively scene in the billiards area.
"Wow, so many people?" Sheng Weiwei curiously leaned closer.
A group of people were gathered around a pool table, watching with great interest, occasionally bursting into applause and cheers.
A tall, well-built man in a floral shirt, holding a golf club, cleared the table in two strokes with elegant and skillful movements, winning a round of applause.
After finishing his game, the man looked up and saw the two beauties, Sheng Weiwei and Gu Xingnian. His eyes lit up, a playful smile appeared on his lips, and he walked towards them.
"Two beautiful ladies, would you do me the honor of playing a couple of rounds together?" The man smiled brightly, with a hint of confidence and provocation.
Sheng Weiwei looked him up and down, then curled her lip and said, "Your level is so-so."
Upon hearing this, the man immediately became interested and said, "Oh? This beautiful lady has high standards, huh? How about we make a bet?"
"What are we betting on?" Sheng Weiwei raised an eyebrow and asked with great interest.
“If I win,” the man pointed to his face, a somewhat suggestive smile on his face, “how about a kiss from the beautiful lady?”
Upon hearing this, Sheng Weiwei immediately burst into laughter.
“A kiss? Dream on! If we win,” she pointed to the stage not far away, a wicked smile playing on her lips, “you’ll stand on that stage and do a striptease! Dare to do it?”
"Wow!" Upon hearing this, the people around immediately cheered and applauded, instantly igniting the atmosphere.
The man paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Interesting! Deal! But who can compare to you? A beauty?" His gaze swept back and forth between Sheng Weiwei and Gu Xingnian.
Without hesitation, Sheng Weiwei pushed Gu Xingnian forward and said, "Of course it's her! My friend is a billiards expert; she can easily crush a newbie like you!"
Caught off guard, Gu Xingnian nearly lost her balance, staring blankly at Sheng Weiwei, "Weiwei, you..."
Sheng Weiwei winked at her and made a face:
"Niannian, don't be a coward! For your sister's benefit, go for it! Take him down!"
Gu Xingnian was both amused and exasperated, but seeing Sheng Weiwei's excitement, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.
How long has it been since she last touched this thing? Five years? Or six years?
My skills are terrible!
But now, Sheng Weiwei has pushed her out into the spotlight, and everyone's eyes are focused on her, filled with curiosity, skepticism, and excitement at the prospect of something good happening.
They were already in a bind.
Gu Xingnian took a deep breath and reached out to select a club that was somewhat cold.
Oh well, I'll just treat it as a way to stretch my muscles.
The man in the floral shirt looked at her slender fingers holding the golf club; her posture was quite convincing, but there was still disdain in his eyes.
He shrugged, feigning gentlemanly manners.
"Ladies first, please."
Gu Xingnian didn't say anything. She walked to the edge of the table tennis table, leaned down slightly, and adjusted her breathing.
In that instant, all the surrounding noise seemed to fade away.
Under the hazy light, her eyes suddenly sharpened like a hawk's, locking onto the nine balls neatly arranged on the table.
Pull your right hand steadily backward, and then—
"Bang!"
A crisp sound rang out as the white ball shot out like lightning, striking the pile of balls precisely.
The colorful balls scattered in all directions.
One, two, three!
The kickoff resulted in three goals scored immediately!
Wow!
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