A fan: Laxatives, insiders, vested interests, anonymity. So where did the artist get these force analysis methods that are more standard than snowboarding instructional videos... duck?

As we all know, a sentence does not become less offensive just because it ends in a cute word like "duck".

Wei Zhi felt like a sword of Damocles was hanging over her head, about to fall. She felt that Shan Chong would make fun of her when he found out about this.

That's fine, but if her painting was unprofessional, wouldn't it make people laugh at her?

She regretted drawing such a thing on impulse. She had just learned how to do a back-stab box, so how could she jump off the stage? She only occasionally listened to Shan Chong's class and hurriedly recorded a few sentences with her mobile phone. Now Shan Chong was gone, and since Backstab, the main troublemaker who was watching the excitement, would definitely not tell her, she could only look for tutorials on the Internet...

How sad! Her boyfriend is the god of snowboarding bigair jump, but she has to go to Baidu to get some professional knowledge.

And then I still don’t understand.

How could those tutorials on the Internet explain the key points of force clearly? If she didn’t understand, she couldn’t ask. If she left a message and asked, how long would it take for the UP host to reply?

I am stuck in professional knowledge and don't know how to start drawing. If I don't know where to put the force, the human skeleton I draw will seem strange...

She never imagined that the day she missed her boyfriend the most was because she wanted to take advantage of his expertise for free.

Of course, this will not be told to him.

This day.

After sitting in front of the computer and worrying for at least 20 minutes, she was stuck on a technical line that the male protagonist needed to show off. The plot was that the male protagonist had an argument with a teammate who had long looked down on him. The male protagonist was about to complete a double cork, which was a relatively difficult single move in the snowboard jumping platform...

Then how does this thing jump?

Wei Zhi certainly didn't know.

With a strawberry-flavored hard candy in her mouth, she sweetly touched her cheeks with the tip of her tongue. Weizhi rubbed and rubbed, and her hair was almost pulled out one by one. Finally, she took a deep breath...

The most precious quality that makes a person a human being is the ability to know when to retreat and to keep one's head down when faced with difficulties.

I picked up my phone and stared at my boyfriend's WeChat message. I hesitated for a minute, still comforting myself——

In the comics, it just says doublecork900°, and I'll ask him about 1080° later. I'll put a thin code on the data, and when he asks me next time, I'm clearly asking about 1080°, so whoever wants to say 900° can choose.

After being mentally prepared, Wei Zhi called Shan Chong's voice on WeChat. She and Shan Chong actually followed the general rules of long-distance chatting for couples, which is that they would usually turn on the video if possible.

While Weizhi was still thinking about what excuse to ask, the video was picked up.

It was afternoon now, Shan Chong was indoors, and what he saw was not Sunac, but a few iron frames in the background and different muscular men howling "uh" and "ah"...

Wei Zhi was stunned for three seconds before realizing that the man was in the gym.

He had a bandage wrapped around his hand, and now he was holding two elastic bands and weighing them: "What's wrong?"

“…”

Look at how cold she is. It's just that I drew a cake and didn't leave for Guangzhou immediately. What does she mean by "what's the matter"? It makes her act like she is visiting someone for no reason.

Wei Zhi felt guilty for three seconds, then said sweetly, "It's okay, I just missed you... Are you in the gym?"

"Um."

The man responded casually and started walking. Weizhi felt like a little pet in his arms. After looking at all the hunks in the gym from the first angle, the camera flickered and she was placed on a rack of equipment.

But that's not the point.

The point is that when the camera turned to face the man, Wei Zhi lost her voice, because she found that the man was wearing a pair of black sweatpants on his lower body, and his upper body...

I was so generous that I didn't wear anything.

He must have practiced for a while before answering the phone. His arm muscles were swollen and full of blood. The muscle strength was just right, and the muscle lines were perfectly and reasonably distributed.

Thanks to the mild January weather in Guangdong and the hot environment in the gym, the sweat of the man is flowing down the lines and grooves of his muscles...

It dripped down the edge of his sweatpants' waistband.

When his lower back moves, there is a natural spinal depression under the ugly surgical scar, which forms a new mysterious black Bermuda Triangle with the waist of his sweatpants.

Sweat dripped down the spine and then disappeared.

“…”

Weizhi has already forgotten what he came here for.

Gym Diary, huh?

possible.

She stared at the man intently, watching him throw the elastic opponent onto some equipment, turn around and take down a single dumbbell from the iron frame, put his other hand on the seat of the equipment, and leaned over.

He stared forward with a calm look in his eyes. When he bent down, his back was tense, and the taut curves made him look like the most muscular leopard in the world. At the same time, his pants were also tensed because of his bending down...

Wei Zhi hasn't touched it either.

Wei Zhi doesn't know either.

It turns out her boyfriend has the same hips as Captain America.

The tight thigh muscles and hip lines are very clear even through the sweatpants. When the man tightens his lower abdomen and core, his dumb hands do a lifting movement, along with the tightening of his biceps and triceps, his back and hips produce subtle curve changes...

With a "crack", Weizhi's candy ball that was originally in his mouth rolled to the right.

This tiny sound somehow reached someone's ear, and the man who was doing the lifting suddenly paused. He kept leaning forward with one hand on the machine and turned his head.

He stared at his girlfriend across the screen for a few seconds.

Wei Zhi sensed his ill intentions from the man's indifferent expression, biting the candy ball and speaking expressionlessly, "What are you looking at? I warn you solemnly, if you dare to turn off the video we will--"

Breaking up or something, as long as he closes the video quickly enough, she can't threaten him.

Wei Zhi was silent for three seconds, then looked at the phone in her hand which jumped back to the cold green interface of WeChat. For a second, she wanted to put her boyfriend into the phone and then open the window and throw him and the phone out together.

It seemed like they were still not satisfied with her being pissed off, and they wanted to add insult to injury.

【Chong: If you want to see it, come to Guangzhou. 】

【Chong: Feel free to look and touch. 】

Weizhi: “…”

Weizhi: “?”

My innocent boyfriend has become a bad person. What should I do? It’s urgent. Waiting online.