Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

Mr. Tony, who helped Su Yuan cut his hair, made big eyes while typing after Su Yuan left.

@有想想的质尼三三: I met a very, very good-looking little handsome guy today, the kind I have never seen before! !I want to show my talents, I really want to--

As a result, my little brother told me that he wanted to shave his head!shave!Light!head! !I split! [crying] [crying]

I'd like to show you my little brother's beauty (approved), I just remember taking a photo of the haircut, although he is still handsome, but he is beautiful when he has hair! !

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"It turned out to be a sofa! I'll go, it's so beautiful, ah no, it's so handsome! Let's lick it first!!"

"As expected of Tony Sansan! A beautiful and cute boy, Chi-Mota-Modo!"

"So cute, it must be a boy!! Although the expression is very cold, but the face is a bit chubby baby fat, so...so cute~~"

"I declare that today I will be a painless mother! Within three seconds, I want to know all the information my son smashed!!"

"This perfect hair shape, this beautiful but unfeminine face! I have never seen such a perfect bald guy!! I can't imagine how good it would be if he had hair."

……

Since Mr. Tony always posted some photos with handsome guys on Weibo, over time he also accumulated a group of fans on Weibo. This time, the photo with Su Yuan quickly attracted a group of people to lick their faces.

#那年见的bald头手朋友# This topic unknowingly climbed into the hot search, causing a carnival of Yangou.

And a certain stewed egg who is the protagonist didn't know about this, he canceled all the public platform accounts registered by his predecessor as early as the day he came back.

At this time, Su Yuan, who had completed his father's training target, was lying on his bed, ready to chat with his master.

After coming back for so many days without using this access control card, Su Yuan stared at the ceiling, and with a thought, a metal card with a sense of technology appeared in front of his eyes——

On the reverse side is the Tai Chi pattern, on the front is a thumbnail image of the main city in red and black, and on the upper right corner is a five-character "Underworld Card" with a sense of design.

Really walking in the forefront of the times, Su Yuan's mouth twitched, recalling the method of use that the staff said when he got the card, holding the card in his hand, and closed his eyes silently.

He opened his eyes again, and what he saw was a vast white space, and a door stood quietly in front of him.Su Yuan moved his hands and feet, felt the comfort of the soul not being restricted by the body, pushed open the door and walked in.

"The ones who just died line up here!!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, the team that was superseded is not here! Don't line up in the wrong line!!"

Passing through the door, Su Yuan stepped into a noisy world. He put down his hand that was covered by the white light just now, looked around, and found that he had arrived at the underworld newcomer registration office.

... It really is unreliable, and this is too far away from where his master is! !And it's still peak season!

When Su Yuan squeezed out from the crowd, ah no, from the crowd of souls, and took the subway to the inner city to find his master, it was already three or four hours later.

"Pfft! Don't you know that this card can be designated. Of course, the default place is the newcomer registration office. And your hair... looks good, come and let the master rub it."

After listening to Su Yuan's complaints, Mo Youqian laughed so hard that he almost couldn't straighten up.

Su Yuan: ╰_╯!

How can I rest!Su Yuan became furious, stretched out his paw and slapped off Mo Youqian's hand rubbing his head.

"The staff didn't tell me how I know!!"

"Okay, okay, tell me, what are you looking for me for?" Seeing that his apprentice was about to explode, Mo Youqian quickly restrained himself, and put on the posture of a master in a considerate manner.

"No, it's nothing. I just wanted to chat with you and play ball." Su Yuan's eyes were a little erratic.

"Oh, really?"

Mo Youqian moved closer and looked directly into Su Yuan's eyes with a smile, but his eyes were sharp.

"Little Yuanbao, don't underestimate your dear master."

Mo Youqian still remembered that before Su Yuan went back, he said that he must sleep well for at least a month when he went back, but he came here in just a few days, and with the erratic expression when he spoke just now, he couldn't believe that nothing happened.

But he knew that the child was thin-skinned, so he didn't expose it generously, but said in a coaxing tone: "So - what happened to you, tell me so that Master can help you."

Hey, with this tone, is this person coaxing a child!Su Yuan complained silently in his heart, but still followed his master to the stadium with dead eyes.

Isn't this still coaxing, Mo Youqian looked at the apprentice behind him who obediently followed him despite his expression, and smiled from the bottom of his heart with a sense of accomplishment.

……

"Tell me, did you lose the game? Or what, you don't seem to be very interested today." Mo Youqian asked casually sitting on the table, still bouncing the ball in his hand.

"Well, it's not..." Su Yuan also held the racket bouncing the ball, and told Mo Youqian what happened during the day.

……

"Ah, you mean that your physical strength is different from what you expected, and that your brother gave you a strange feeling when he played the ball, which confuses you?" Mo Youqian listened to Su Yuan's narration. Touching his chin with his hand, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

Master was really able to focus on the key points, Su Yuan nodded sincerely, and said: "Yes, Master, you know, I have good physical strength."

Mo Youqian nodded. There was a chipper among their group of old slickers. Once Su Yuan fought with that chipper, and they fought for seven rounds. Crying to do it again.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to be able to hit the world championship with the chipping style of play. Even he rarely sees someone who can fight against that kind of chipper for seven innings and still have the strength to stay on the ground.

Su Yuan Mingming looks very thin, and his face is small and tender, but his physical strength can really be said to be at the level of a little monster.

This is also a terrifying talent, Mo Youqian smiled and listened to Su Yuan continue.

"Going back for a few days, I feel that my physical fitness has been maintained well. I also feel that my physical strength can keep up with the strength I have been used to in the past few years. The soul and body are also very good, but the game will be three games. I don't have much strength..." Su Yuan lowered his head and said in frustration.

At the end of the match, Su Yuan's expression was not obvious. In fact, he was very flustered. Good physical strength has always been a weapon he is proud of. He never thought that the match would end with his lack of physical strength. In Su Yuan's heart, he also lost the game.

Su Yuan didn't know why it happened like this, he subconsciously urged him in a panic, and ran to find his master as a rescuer at night.

After listening to Su Yuan's narration, Mo Youqian had some ideas in his mind, and with a cool wrist spin, the ball landed firmly on the racket in his hand.

Jumping off the table and rubbing Su Yuan's bald head, Mo Youqian walked to the side of the table and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiao Yuanbao, we will play three rounds, and you will fight with all your strength, just like the one you competed with during the day." same field."

Mo Youqian's smile at this time made Su Yuan instinctively feel reliable, he nodded and got ready.

Next, Mo Youqian imitated Su Yuan's narration of his game during the day, and kept fishing for Su Yuan in all directions, front, back, left, and right, which was better than Zhong Yu's left and right fishing during the day, and Su Yuan had to run You have to be bigger to catch those all-court balls.

However, even so, after three games, Su Yuan still didn't feel tired, which was completely different from the daytime.

"How is it, do you feel the difference?" After the last ball, Mo Youqian put down his racket and asked calmly.

"Very smooth? Not tired at all." Su Yuan scratched his head.

"Then what about when you play games during the day?" Mo Youqian guided step by step.

Su Yuan pondered for a while, and replied: "I feel like being restrained, and my physical strength will soon disappear."

Speaking of this, recalling the scene of his brother asking him to practice on the first day back, Su Yuan suddenly understood.

"Your body can't keep up with consciousness, and you may not be able to feel the slight difference in normal training, but when it comes to fighting with all your strength, in order to ensure the accuracy of your fighting, you have to concentrate infinitely, and the physical exertion will be overwhelming. will multiply."

Mo Youqian slowly explained the reason, which was the same as what Su Yuan had just realized.

"Su Yuan, don't tell me, you didn't notice it at all, did you?" Mo Youqian smiled dangerously.

Su Yuan shivered, lowered his head and said weakly, "I did at first, but after practicing for a few days, I felt much better. When I practiced, my physical strength can fully keep up, so I feel that there is no problem..."

Su Yuan lowered his head even lower in shame. Obviously this time, he was drifting again. He felt that he was very good and ignored the distribution of physical strength, so he lost the game.

Seeing that Su Yuan was quite conscious, Mo Youqian smiled and knocked him hard on the head a few times before speaking.

"It's good to react. Your soul has integrated the instinct of returning the ball, but your body is not. Go back and continue to practice hard."

"Well, as for your brother you mentioned... I don't know what's going on without seeing the real person, but I feel... besides the importance of playing happily, maybe there is also a firm belief missing."

……

Mo Youqian chatted with Su Yuan for a while, seeing that Su Yuan was still full of doubts, stopped talking, and patted Su Yuan's smooth head.

"Okay, it should be morning over there, go back."

Su Yuan was urged to leave the underworld by his master in a daze.

The sun peeped out from the horizon quietly, and it was another new day.

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