...
Nighttime, in a traditional courtyard house.
Chu Yang and Shu'er fell asleep in each other's arms.
At 12:10, Shen Nansheng called.
"Second brother, ten thousand! Ten thousand!"
"What, ten thousand?"
"The number of players in the open beta of Fantasy Westward Journey is amazing, isn't it?"
Shen Nansheng had two great loves in life: making money and women.
He is very dedicated to investing, so he started keeping a close eye on "Fantasy Westward Journey" as soon as it was launched.
"That was awesome, goodbye bro."
At 12:30, Shen Nansheng called again.
"Second brother, twenty thousand! Holy crap!"
"Holy crap, bro, what the hell are you doing... making such a racket, can't a person get any sleep?"
"Just a little bit of news, I'm a little excited."
"..."
...
The next morning, Chu Yang got up early to train as usual.
By the South Lake, my older cousin stood facing the wind, smoking a cigarette.
Shen Li sat on the bench wrapped in a blanket, watching Chu Yang practice boxing.
Chu Yang bared his arms, revealing clearly defined muscles, and sweat poured down his back.
As the sun rose, its rays fell upon him, reflecting sparkling points of light, making him appear to glow.
"He's so handsome!" Little Pear exclaimed, her eyes filled with infatuation.
At this moment, Shi Nuo walked over, stood in front of Chu Yang, and beckoned him with her finger.
"Come on, show me a few moves."
Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he used the Monkey Stealing Peaches move as fast as lightning.
Then the next second.
Holy crap!
Chu Yang was kicked to the ground, wincing in pain.
"Brother Arno!" Little Pear threw off the blanket and rushed over, kicking him repeatedly.
Schno dared not confront them head-on, and retreated step by step while parrying.
Little Pear stopped, hummed twice, and helped Chu Yang up.
"Chu Yang, are you alright? Does it hurt?"
"It's alright, I was just careless, otherwise I would have definitely stolen his peaches," Chu Yang said with a smile.
Of course, I was just joking. Although I feel like my skills have improved dramatically, I only realized the gap between myself and a master when I faced off against my older cousin.
There was nothing that could be done about it; my older cousin had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and with twenty years of experience, how could he possibly withstand a punch?
Putting everything else aside, he probably can't beat Little Pear right now.
I sat down to rest and drank the water that Xiaolizi handed me.
Then she asked, "Chu Yang, when are you coming to challenge the Taekwondo club?"
Chu Yang almost spat out his water, and said with a wry smile, "Stop messing around, why would I want to challenge a dojo for no reason?"
My impression of the Taekwondo club is limited to seeing those guys kicking wooden boards noisily at the welcome party.
However, it cannot be ruled out that there may be experts among them.
Even a silly little pear can achieve a black belt.
"It's just for fun. Last time, the judo club challenged a dojo and won. The kung fu club challenged a dojo and won too. I feel like the taekwondo club is the weakest, but that's because I didn't play," Little Pear said.
She is currently a member of the Taekwondo club, but rarely participates in club activities.
Seeing that the Taekwondo club was the weakest martial arts group in the whole school, and anyone could kick it, she thought of letting Chu Yang go and give it a try.
“If you go, I won’t show up either.” Little Pear blinked.
Chu Yang patted her head and said with a smile, "I exercise to improve my health and endurance, not to fight."
"Oh, okay then, I'd like you to get some real-world experience," Little Pear said.
"Real combat?" Chu Yang's heart stirred, and he felt that it seemed to make sense.
"Let's talk about it another time. Let's go eat first."
After breakfast, Chu Yang received a call from Ding Lei, who informed him that the number of players in the open beta had reached 30,000.
This has far exceeded their expectations, and it's much more popular than "A Chinese Odyssey Part Two".
He is now very glad that he listened to Chu Yang's advice and added more servers, so he no longer has to worry about the population explosion problem.
It is foreseeable that once this game officially enters commercial operation, it will surpass Westward Journey Online and become the leading domestic online game.
Chu Yang was most confident about this, estimating that the money would be distributed by the end of the year.
Meanwhile, Alibaba and Tencent are also growing steadily, and the only one that hasn't made any news is Huawei.
However, Chu Yang was not in a hurry. It took Steve Jobs two and a half years to develop the iPhone.
According to the normal trajectory, Apple's first-generation iPhone would not be released until January 2007.
At this point in time, Steve Jobs probably doesn't even have the idea of making mobile phones.
Chu Yang just hoped that Huawei could step up its game and get the phone out as soon as possible, then Old Qiao would probably be dumbfounded.
This moment is quite something to look forward to.
…
"...Classmates, today's class is the model photoshoot you've all been waiting for. As you wished, this session features beautiful models."
During the photography class, Ms. Su Yan gestured, and a beautiful woman walked in.
Her stunning figure, beautiful face, and mature sex appeal from head to toe made all the boys' eyes light up.
Chu Yang, who was about to lie down on the table to sleep, was stunned. Wasn't this Teacher Hao who had come to see him last night?
Teacher Su Yan raised her hand to quell the noise in the classroom: "Teacher Hao is the counselor for the first-year students majoring in music and dance. Some of you boys, please tone down your expressions. This is a proper photoshoot, so please respect the models!"
"We're heading to Nanhu Lake now to shoot some outdoor scenes. Remember, each person only has one minute to shoot. First come, first served. Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the boys rushed towards the South Lake like wolves.
"First come, first served! Don't try to take it from me, Teacher Hao's first slap is mine!"
"One minute isn't enough for me to perform; three minutes would be more like it."
"My camera is itching to get going!"
"..."
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