Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 159 How come you can pick up girls wherever you go?

During the Asian Games, Doha organizers arranged buses to transport athletes and event-related personnel between the Asian Games Village and various competition venues.

After the men's 100-meter preliminaries, Wen Hao and Hu Kai stayed at the Asbel Stadium for a long time, mainly because there were many fans from China waiting outside when they left the stadium. Wen Hao didn't want to neglect them, so he stayed Signed autographs and took photos with them.

When I boarded the bus, it was already late, so I said hello to the driver, hoping to return to the Asian Games Village for dinner soon.

The driver said "Okok, no problem!", but seeing that only one-third of the seats were occupied in the bus, he was ready to wait a little longer.

Wen Hao didn't know what to say when he saw this. He sat down in the row behind Hu Kai and Li Qing, pressed down the brim of his baseball cap, and prepared to squint for a while.

But within a few seconds, there was a burst of voices outside the car, and then several women got into the car.

Wen Hao didn't pay attention at first, and didn't even bother to look up to see which female athlete was getting on the bus.

As a result, the following conversations between these female athletes made him unable to remain calm.

"Sisters, help Xiaoyuan quickly see where he is sitting!"

"There, there! He is wearing that baseball cap, right?"

"That's him! Xiaoyuan, don't be nervous, go over and talk to him boldly!"

Under the encouraging and expectant eyes of the sisters, Xu Xiaoyuan bravely stepped forward, and Shi Shiran walked over and stood next to Wen Hao's seat.

Under the brim of the hat, Wen Hao saw a pair of clean white canvas shoes. The calves above were white, straight and well-trained, not thick but still toned.

The woman who came to Wen Hao seemed a little embarrassed and stood there for a few seconds without speaking, leaving the sisters who were traveling with him to worry in the air.

Seeing this situation, Wen Hao didn't want her to stand awkwardly like this, so he raised the brim of his hat and prepared to see who it was.

But as luck would have it, because the group of women got into the car and took their seats, more than one-third of the people in the car were filled, and the driver immediately started the car.

Due to the sudden inertia, the woman stumbled uncontrollably. Wen Hao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, naturally did not miss this opportunity and immediately hugged her waist.

The next second, Wen Yu was in her arms, and a delicate face as big as a palm came into view.

For table tennis fans, this should be a familiar face. Although he is not as famous as Fukuhara Ai, he is still one of the best-looking among female table tennis players.

"Well" he raised his head and saw his situation. Xu Xiaoyuan trembled all over and wanted to stand up: "Hug, sorry! I, I'm not"

At this time, the bus braked again, and Xu Xiaoyuan, who had just stood up but had not yet stabilized, returned himself to Wen Hao's arms.

"Oh oh oh! Hug me again!"

"Hyowon! How do you feel about contestant Moonho's chest muscles? Are they very strong?"

"If it happens again, Xiaoyuan, you might as well just give your first kiss!"

Faced with the booing from the sisters, Xu Xiaoyuan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She blushed and lay on Wen Hao's shoulder, not daring to move any more.

It wasn't until the bus left the sports center and drove onto the wide road, and everything was smooth, that she lowered her eyebrows and carefully moved her chin away from Wen Hao's shoulder.

Just as he met Wen Hao's eyes, Xu Xiaoyuan's body shrank back subconsciously, but he forgot that behind him was the backrest of the front row. The confused expression when he bumped into the backrest was really cute.

Wen Hao finally couldn't help laughing: "Xu Xiaoyuanxi, what's your reaction? Why are you so scared and come to me again?"

(xi, a respectful title widely used in communication in Peninsula, can be used for the same sex and the opposite sex, but cannot be used for elders or superiors.)

Xu Xiaoyuan blinked at him blankly and blurted out: "No!"

"What's not?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, nor that I hate it! It's just that I'm a little nervous at such a close distance." "Are you nervous?" Wen Hao let go of his hand that had been resting on Xu Xiaoyuan's waist, and patted the empty seat next to him: "Sit down first, or Do you want me to hold you all the time?"

Xu Xiaoyuan was excited again, jumped over like a rabbit, and sat down side by side with Wen Hao.

When her mind became clearer, she immediately asked: "Contestant Wen Hao, maybe you have known me before?"

After this brief exchange, Xu Xiaoyuan confirmed the fact that Wen Hao did know Korean and spoke it very fluently.

It's just that when her sisters were making noises, they just called her "Xiaoyuan" without her last name. So when Wenhao directly said her name, Xu Xiaoyuan was a little surprised when she reacted, and at the same time, she was a little surprised. happy.

"This," Wen Hao tilted his head and looked at her, saying without blushing: "Although I am a sprinter, I usually pay attention to table tennis competitions. I happened to notice you during the women's team semi-finals on the 2nd. .”

In fact, in my previous life, I saw a post discussing beauties in the sports world, and was impressed by 8u, so I looked up her information.

I don’t remember any awards or honors, I just remember this face.

"Really? It's an honor to be remembered by such an outstanding player Wen Hao." Xu Xiaoyuan smiled sweetly, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

In addition to being cute, it also gives people a clear and silly feeling, which reminds Wen Hao of the silly girl Elena who still insists on sending him an email every week.

Wen Hao then asked: "So Xu Xiaoyuanxi, when did you meet me?"

"Emmm" Xu Xiaoyuan hesitated a little, and said a little embarrassedly: "The first time I heard about Wen Hao, it was actually not related to sprint-related reports or live broadcasts of the competition, but..."

""We Are Young"?" Since it's not a sprint-related report or a competition, the answer is very obvious. Anyway, for a South Korean, it can't be "Chasing Dreams", right?

"Sorry~ I'm sorry."

Wen Hao smiled at Seo Hyo Won: "There is no need to apologize for this kind of thing. Being a singer is also an important role for me to show myself to the world. No matter how I meet you, it is my honor."

"Guilty? Is it an honor?" Xu Xiaoyuan was a little surprised by Wen Hao's words, because in her impression, whether they are sports stars or idol artists, they are all at a certain distance from ordinary people.

Isn't there a saying that goes, "Distance produces beauty"?

"Yes, it's an honor. No matter how you get to know me, they may eventually become fans, or buy tickets to support me at the venue, or buy my records or endorse products."

"These fans who support me are my parents, so what is it if it's not an honor?"

After Wen Hao finished speaking, he laughed again. After seeing such a handsome and contagious smile, Xu Xiaoyuan couldn't help but smile sweetly.

She first fell in love with Wen Hao's singing after listening to "We Are Young", and then officially learned about him. She became a fan because of his handsome appearance and outstanding talent.

After arriving in Doha, she had been looking forward to meeting Wen Hao. However, she had been participating in an intense competition before, so it was only today that she mustered up the courage to watch his competition live, and then boldly rode in the same car with him. I want to get up close and personal.

I didn't expect that this boy, who was one year younger than me, would be so friendly and easy to get along with.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoyuan couldn't suppress his fan mentality and opened his mouth to express his appreciation:

"You are worthy of being a player Wenhao! I saw fans who took photos with you online and said you had a very good personality. I didn't believe it at the time. I have decided to be your fan for the rest of my life, the most loyal one. !”

I seem to have heard this somewhere.

No matter what, I waited in Guangzhou for a month, and finally a girl I liked came to my door. Let’s go through the strategy first.

In the front row, although they couldn't understand Korean, they heard the change in the tone of the conversation between the two. Hu Kai and Li Qing glanced at each other, and both sighed and shook their heads.

You Wenhao, how come you can pick up girls wherever you go?

(End of this chapter)