the next day.

Old time, old place.

Chen Feima came to play football again.

There were four more people today, playing five to five, and the venue expanded a circle, so it was naturally more difficult to run.

Ten minutes later, Chen Feima was already sweating profusely and panting like a cow: "No, no, no, let's take a break for a while."

Marin quipped, “How can men say no?”

Dong Peng was a little depressed: "Fatty, you really can't do this. You have to rest after just kicking for a while."

Chen Feima's football skills are good, but his physical strength is too poor. He has poor physical strength, and no matter how good his skills are, it will be useless. When he is on the court, he is already here to play. When he is out of the ball, he stands like a telephone pole just to save his energy.

Such lazy behavior will affect the rhythm and running of the entire team.

But as for campus wild balls, the amateur in amateur doesn’t matter, and people are too lazy to care about it.

But suddenly there were fewer people, and it was hard to play for others, so I had to find newcomers to join.

"Wow, beautiful girl!"

The tall and thin Guan Guan shouted.

Everyone turned to see, of course, Chen Feima was indispensable to sitting on the ground.

It turned out to be a sports outfit, Guo Ai, with shorts, white as the main body, set off with red strips, red and white, and was particularly charming. A blue hairband was tied around her forehead.

"Why did she come? Passing by?"

Chen Feima muttered to himself that he came to play football. In addition to sports and fitness, he also secretly hoped to meet Zhao Ziruo again, but he did not expect to meet this person.

I saw Guo Ai walking straight towards him: "Fatty, are you called playing football like this?"

"Uh, I've been playing for a while, and I'll have a break."

"Why don't they rest?"

Guo Ai's tone is not good.

Chen Feima guessed in his heart that this person is probably here to find fault.

Who is so slim, and there is no trust between people? It is said that the incident of smashing Zhao Ziruo's lunch box yesterday was purely accidental, and he came to verify it specifically. If my buddy didn't come to play football today, then the yellow mud would have to fall off her crotch. It was either shit or shit...

This woman is suspicious, jealous, and has a big temper. The place that should be big is not big. She can only view it from a distance and not play with it.

But others didn't think so. They looked straight and speculated about the relationship between Chen Feima and Guo Ai. They hoped to be a toad and a white swan, and never wanted to be cow dung and flowers.

Marin over there cheered and said, "Fatty, are you okay? If not, we will call someone."

Chen Feima got up and said, "Okay, you must do it."

Take out something from the backpack placed next to it, and it is the chicken blood pill that the system rewards.

The function of this chicken blood pill is to refresh the spirit and to resist fatigue, but he has never tried it. Now he wants to try the medicine himself to see if it is so magical.

Pour a small pill into the palm of your hand and swallow it in one bite.

Guo Ai saw it clearly and asked curiously: "What did you eat?"

Chen Feima sneered: "Good thing."

While speaking, the pills melted, a heat current radiated, and the limbs and bones felt a comfortable feeling, and the strength was restored:

OK, I'm OK again...

He screamed and joined the battle.

His skills are really not to be conceived. At least here, he is the kind of person who stands out. Facing the interception, he actually made a dexterity in passing the ball, then ran five meters, raised his foot and shot hard, directly piercing through the large and small gantry gate opposite, which immediately won a burst of applause.

"Damn it! Fatty, you've gotten blood from chickens!"

Dong Peng shouted out loud.

Chen Feima smiled and said, "That's right, I just got chicken blood."

Now, there is no doubt about the things produced by the system. This chicken blood pill is so easy to use, so I don’t know if there are any side effects, and it remains to be seen.

As soon as the goal was out of control, he scored twice in the next three minutes, and he was very happy.

Guo Ai looked at the formation and murmured: "I didn't expect this fat man to really play football."

She had no intention of keeping staring at her, turned around and left. If it weren't for Zhao Ziruo, she wouldn't have been lazy to see a few irrelevant boys playing football.

"Fatty, your girlfriend is gone."

Chen Feima looked back and saw only a tall and slender beautiful back: "Just a classmate, if I want this girlfriend, why are you playing with?"

Everyone laughed out loud and the atmosphere was harmonious. They thought that Chen Feima's brave performance just now was probably stimulated by Guo Ai and showed off his will.

As for boys, they all want to show off in front of beautiful girls.

Sure enough, Chen Feima was soon panting again and was out of breath: "No, you can kick it."

I took my bag and went back to the dormitory.

The duration of the Chicken Blood Pills is not long, just like this in just three to five minutes. After the time is over, it will be restored to its original form and rely on its own physical strength to continue, and then it will become tired.

This is a normal state of fatigue, without palpitations, dizziness, etc.

For drugs, side effects are an important criterion for evaluation. Drugs with no, or fewer side effects, are absolutely perfect.

Good thing!

With one pill in hand, I directly continued the clock, and there was no more than three minutes of memorization.

Unfortunately, this bottle of chicken blood pills was not large, so I only had six pills. I took one pill and only five pills were left.

The phone rang in the bag, and he took it out and looked at it, and quickly connected: "Mom, have you eaten?"

The caller was Ma Feifeng, a middle-aged woman with a slightly stingy personality; in contrast, Chen Feima's father Chen Chengyuan was a honest and honest comrade.

Both of them were from only children. So after they got married, Ma Feifeng was always thinking about asking her son to change the family.

Seeing this, Chen Feima's grandfather Chen Fulai refused to give up any land, so he simply gave his grandson a unique name "Chen Feima" to express his sovereign position.

It’s not a white horse but a horse, but a Chen family but a horse family.

It's strange that when Chen Fulai passed away, Ma Feifeng never mentioned this matter again.

As usual, the phone calls are all words of concern:

"Pony, are you enough money?"

Chen Feima replied: "Enough, I went to find a part-time job, and it costs twenty yuan per hour."

"Ah, why did you do part-time job?"

"I'm about to enter my senior year, and I'm not far from graduation. I'm going to participate in social practice in advance and accumulate social experience. It's an internship."

"what for?"

Ma Feifeng felt very relieved.

My son has been sensible since he was a child. He is not a spoiled person, but has always been diligent.

"Still work in a restaurant, and take dishes and wash dishes, but the boss is pretty good."

When he heard it was a restaurant, Ma Feifeng was a little nervous: "Xiao Ma, you go to work as a part-time job, your mother doesn't object, it's self-reliance, it's glorious. But when you work in a restaurant, you have to keep your mouth under control and pay attention to control."

My son's body size and tonnage are definitely overweight relative to his age. At a young age, he became a fat man and it was difficult to find a girlfriend.

Ma Feifeng felt a little guilty when she thought about this. Her son grew up in a restaurant environment. At that time, as a parent, she didn't think too much about it. As long as her son wanted to eat, she would make delicious food in different ways and feed them.

As you feed, you develop a habit. How can you not be fat?

Chen Feima said embarrassedly: "Mom, don't worry, I'm running and exercising every day now. When I go back to summer vacation, I can't recognize you."

"real?"

Ma Feifeng was so happy this time. Her son's health is what she cares about the most. She has said it several times before, but Chen Feima has never taken it seriously and does his own way. Every time she goes home on holiday, she looks a little wider, which makes people worry.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feima took the initiative to say that he had started running.

Did you find a girlfriend?

Surely so.

However, Ma Feifeng did not ask this too much, so that her son would feel that he was too concerned. Besides, he was about to be in the senior year and he should have a girlfriend. He said a few more words and then hung up.

Chen Feima went back to the dormitory to change his clothes, tidy up, and went to Tinghu Lane to work.

Business tonight was as deserted as usual.

The boss Guo Zhongheng sat at the counter and saw Chen Feima coming: "Xiaoma, I have something to tell you, I will go out for a long trip tomorrow, which can be as short as half a month, and may be late. So this restaurant will not be open for the time being."

"ah!"

Chen Feima was stunned. Not long ago, he told his mother that he was self-reliant and self-sufficient, which would lead to unemployment and layoffs and no food.

No wonder everyone says that they won’t work in this life, it’s too unstable.
Chapter completed!