Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

Page 606

As a result, after she ran to the place, Meiling suddenly felt waves of pain in her abdomen, as if someone had inserted his hand into her stomach and was constantly stirring it.

"Ah...it hurts..."

The sudden pain made Meiling gradually stop moving forward.

She covered her stomach with both hands and moved with difficulty to the side of the King Penguin Slide, where she found a slightly higher platform to sit on.

She really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Even though it really hurts..."

When she was at home before, there was always someone to supervise her no matter what she did, so when she came here, Meiling felt like she could let herself go. This was why she was so willful this time and didn't listen to Little Wolf and insisted on running out. As a result, her stomach really started to hurt.

"Ah, I should have listened to Xiaolang and the others..."

Meiling's expression was a little painful.

As a result, she had just sat down for a while.

There came a sound of light, yet steady and firm footsteps from the front.

Meiling endured the pain and raised her head slightly.

She thought it was the little wolf coming to find her, but when she looked up, she was a little surprised by who it was.

It turned out to be Wang Changsheng.

"Why are you here?" Mei Ling asked intermittently, gasping for breath.

Wang Changsheng looked at her painful expression with a strange and puzzled look on his face.

I don't understand why I met Mei Ling here, and this guy was sitting on the platform, as if someone had hit him hard in the abdomen.

Could it be that this guy secretly came out to collect Clow Cards again and got beaten up again?

It shouldn't be.

Syaoran shouldn't let her go out on her own to look for the Clow Cards.

Wang Changsheng tilted his head and said, "I just came out for a stroll, to walk my pets, and to see if I could encounter anything unusual."

"I didn't expect to encounter something really strange."

Mei Ling was stunned by what Wang Changsheng said. She couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Wang Changsheng smiled.

"Isn't it you? You're sitting here alone in the middle of the night, clutching your stomach. Isn't that strange?"

"You weren't out looking for the Clow Cards again, were you? And you just got beaten up? Where's Syaoran? He came with you?"

Berry Ling paused.

I don’t know if it was because Wang Changsheng’s words didn’t sound offensive to Meiling, or because she was in so much pain at the moment, that she didn’t give Wang Changsheng any negative points.

Wang Changsheng didn't care either.

He raised his palm slightly.

The breath of magic flowed from his fingertips.

Wang Changsheng cast a healing magic spell, gently touching Mei Ling's body.

After being nourished by Wang Changsheng's magic, Mei Ling's abdominal pain was relieved a lot, and now she no longer felt much pain.

Meiling, feeling the changes in her body, was finally able to straighten up.

She looked at Wang Changsheng with her wine-red eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "Thank you."

Wang Changsheng shook his head.

"It's nothing serious, and it's not a bother. No need to thank me."

Looking at Mei Ling, Wang Changsheng suddenly thought of the scene where she eavesdropped on their conversation behind the locker today.

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, you're not practicing long-distance running right now, are you?"

Wang Changsheng's gaze was like substance, piercing through Mei Ling's body.

Wang Changsheng suddenly exposed her purpose and let the other party see her in such an embarrassing state. Mei Ling was originally very arrogant, and now her face was as red as a monkey's butt. She felt a little embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Meiling no longer felt any pain at this moment, and she stood up in a flash.

"I, I just came out for a stroll."

"..."

Wang Changsheng curled his lips at Mei Ling's stubborn look.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "If you want to successfully persevere through the entire marathon, Meiling, I think running practice is helpful, but the most critical issue for you right now is how to master a breathing method that will allow you to persevere for the entire marathon."

"Breathing method?" Mei Ling looked at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng missed Mei Ling's sight and looked at a big rock behind her.

He could feel that there was someone standing behind him.

With a little sense, he could tell that the man was Wen Bo, the little wolf's butler.

"It seems like he's chasing Meiling. He's probably worried that Meiling might run into some unexpected situation along the way."

Wang Changsheng just pretended not to notice the other person, and then began to explain to Meiling.

"Yes, it's a kind of breathing exercise during exercise. If you master this first, it will be extremely useful for long-distance running or marathons."

Wang Changsheng said, "Actually, you just need to find a rhythm during running that can keep your breathing steady."

"Once you find this rhythm, you'll be able to run longer and won't lose your breath after running for a while, and you won't be out of breath or even collapse on the ground in exhaustion."

Wang Changsheng looked at Mei Ling, feeling a little confused.

Shouldn't Meiling have been practicing martial arts since childhood?

She should be very familiar with things like how to breathe and how to find rhythm.

But looking at the other person's expression, she didn't seem to be aware of this.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Logically speaking, Meiling, you are such a powerful martial artist, so finding the rhythm should be easy for you to understand."

"But you haven't applied your understanding of martial arts to long-distance running..."

Wang Changsheng touched his chin, thinking about the last fight between Mei Ling and Dou Pai.

He had a guess in his mind.

"Mei Ling, when you were a kid practicing martial arts, did people always say you were impatient?"

"Um?!"

After hearing Wang Changsheng's words, Mei Ling's eyes widened.

"You, how did you know?"

"..."

Wang Changsheng's mouth twitched.

How do I know?

"Haha, I just guessed." Wang Changsheng laughed dryly twice.

He went on to say, "Besides finding a breathing rhythm, when running a marathon, you don't need to exert too much effort at the beginning. You can even run a little slower and let others pass you first. What's the harm? As long as you can pass them in the end, that's all that matters."

"Finally surpassing others..."

Mei Ling lowered her head and began to think about Wang Changsheng's words.

Seeing that the other party was not in any serious trouble, Wang Changsheng also planned to leave.

Anyway, Xiaolang's housekeeper has already come to pick up Meiling.

He has nothing to do here.

"In short, you can run like a mad dog at the end of a marathon, but don't do it at the beginning. After all, you don't have the strength to run from the beginning to the end."

"Oh...huh? Mad dog? Are you describing me?"

Mei Ling was about to nod, but she suddenly realized what Wang Changsheng meant. She raised her head abruptly and stared at Wang Changsheng with her wine-red eyes.

"Haha~ How could that be? It's just a metaphor, a figure of speech, you know."

[News]: Negative points from Li Meiling +10000

"Hmph!" Mei Ling snorted heavily.

"Alright, alright, you're not bored anymore, are you? If you're not bored, go back quickly, or you can continue practicing here slowly."

Wang Changsheng waved towards Mei Ling: "I'm done with my stroll, I'm going home now."

After he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng turned around and left.

Seeing the other party leave without any reluctance.

Meiling looked at Wang Changsheng's back, with a slightly complicated emotion in her eyes.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng began to think in his heart, if he encountered any magic similar to Meiling, should he give it to Meiling?

"That book of dark magic, I think it suits her very well."

A picture suddenly popped up in Wang Changsheng’s mind.

Berry Bell holds a black magic wand.

He shook twice, and then began to chant a spell of shame.

"Gunara, the God of Darkness, hoo-hoo-hoo, the black devil transforms!"

Immediately afterwards, Meiling's whole body began to play the Monkey Soju Transformation Game.

In the end, Meiling changed from a lively and cute innocent girl to a girl wearing scary black and purple lipstick, with explosive black and purple hair, and wearing a purple magical girl dress that was a bit earthy and vulgar, but also pretty, and then she laughed out loud.

"Well, I think it's okay."

Wang Changsheng nodded.

Now he has Wu Zhizhi and the black magic book, all he needs is a successor.

The appearance of Meiling just filled the vacancy of this successor.

"Since Meiling doesn't have any talent for magic anyway, having her learn magic is already a great thing. So what if her appearance is a little exaggerated?"

"She should thank me for letting her learn magic!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head and thought this was feasible.

And at the same time.

Meiling suddenly sneezed while standing there.

"Ah!"

She sniffed and rubbed her arms with her hands involuntarily.

"Hmm? Did I catch a cold?"

Just when Meiling was confused.

Suddenly, a voice called out from beside her.

"Ms. Berry Bell."

In the silent night, Meiling, who had just sneezed, was suddenly startled by hearing a sound other than her own.

"ah!"