Intern Doctor's Erotic Chronicles 1

Title: The Erotic Chronicles of an Intern Doctor

Author: Cheng Dong. Fu

Male Lead: Fu Fei

Synopsis:

Lying on the bed, pull your clothes up, pull your skirt down!

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Pull it down a little more, don't think you don't have to take it off just because you're a beauty...

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What are you covering up for? Take your hands away, otherwise how can I examine you...

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That's a good girl, I'll start the examination...

Main Text

Chapter 01 Two Beauties in a Golden House

"I won't go into the specific requirements, the dean told you all about them in yesterday's meeting, but I still want to mention a few points. During your internship, you need to arrive half an hour early every day and keep the office clean and tidy. It will be more comfortable to work, and the supervising doctor will teach you more. You should be eager to do everything so that you can learn something..."

The middle-aged homeroom teacher on the podium was spitting saliva at the students below. Fu Fei was bored and lying on his desk. He had wanted to take a good nap, but on the last day of his campus life, he was always... The elusive homeroom teacher was holding a class meeting, insisting that all students attend, otherwise she wouldn't issue the letters of introduction for hospital internships. Her excuse was that the students were leaving school tomorrow for their internships, and she wanted to talk about how they should conduct themselves during their year-long internships, ensuring they didn't embarrass the college…

Speaking of Fu Fei, he was quite famous in the college. Although his looks were average, his build was so-so, around 180cm tall. Aside from the unusual glint in his eyes when someone disturbed his sleep, which made him rage, he was practically unattractive—the kind of average guy you could hit with a brick thrown on the street. He never skipped class, but he also never paid attention. He slept through every class, and even a thunderstorm wouldn't wake him unless he woke up on his own. Yet, he never failed an exam, which puzzled everyone. When asked about his secret, he always said that when luck comes, nothing can stop it.

Why wasn't this guy expelled from school? The reason is simple: he's the pride of Nanhai University, possessing exceptional calligraphy and painting skills. When he first enrolled, Nanhai University held a calligraphy and painting competition themed "Cultivating Excellent Academic Morality and Becoming Civilized Students," requiring each class to submit several works. Fu Fei's class, specializing in Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, was struggling because no one could produce a decent piece. They were afraid of being ridiculed by other classes. With the deadline fast approaching, the unassuming and usually unremarkable Fu Fei stepped forward with a righteous air, rescuing his classmates from their predicament. He assured his mother that he would handle the work that afternoon, easing her anxiety. She only instructed Fu Fei to submit a painting and a piece of calligraphy.

During the afternoon break, Fu Fei took a thick, cylindrical roll of paper, about 1.5 meters long, to the office and handed it to the class teacher, saying he had finished. The middle-aged woman glanced at Fu Fei suspiciously, as if to say, "Finished so quickly, it can't be a good piece, can it?" She casually unfolded the paper, revealing a roughly square shape. There were only a few strokes on it, the composition unclear. The middle-aged woman's expression darkened slightly; was this young man just trying to get away with it? Fu Fei, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. Despite her thoughts, she continued to unfold the paper, growing more and more astonished, her mouth almost forming an "O" shape. Just as she was about to finish, a classical landscape painting was revealed. She was completely captivated by the painting, only realizing its value when Fu Fei said he had to leave. She had to admit it was a good painting, but the matter didn't end there. She asked Fu Fei, "What about the calligraphy?" Fu Fei gestured with his lips, indicating it was in her hands. The middle-aged woman thought that if the painting was so good, the calligraphy must be good too. She quickly opened it and exclaimed in admiration, attracting all the teachers in the office to come and see. Fu Fei had found painting and calligraphy too troublesome, so he simply bought a 5-meter-long sheet of Xuan paper and combined the painting and calligraphy on it. After all, Chinese people love the combination of painting and calligraphy. In the center of a large office, the elderly woman carefully unfurled the painting. In the upper right corner, a landscape poem depicted fish leaping from the paper, the calligraphy reaching the ancient ideal of "clear structure and penetrating depth." The painting itself wasn't particularly remarkable, but when viewed together, the calligraphy and painting exuded a powerful aura. The brushstrokes were both revealing and poised to unleash their power, causing the teachers to sigh in admiration, forgetting that the artist was right beside them.

Fu Fei could tell from their expressions that they didn't believe he was the artist. He pointed to a line of small, wildly cursive characters in the lower right corner and read, "Written by Fu Fei in the autumn of xx year." A crooked red seal was stamped above the small characters. If it weren't read aloud, who would know what this seemingly straight, worm-like line of tiny characters was? (Author's note: I hate cursive script; it takes me minutes to recognize a single character.) Looking closer at the seal, it was indeed Fu Fei's two seal characters. Actually, it wasn't a seal. Fu Fei had seen ancient painters use seals on their works, so he copied them, tracing a seal onto his piece with a red pen. After Fu Fei confirmed he was the author, the teachers exclaimed: "Genius! Such a talent should be studying in the arts department of the humanities, how did he end up in medical school?"

In the end, this work naturally won first prize in both the painting and calligraphy categories. Everyone knew someone had won first prize in two competitions, but this work wasn't displayed on the bulletin board… the reason being that it was too large to fit on the bulletin board. Little did they know, this work caused a stir at the school; the principal personally had it framed and hung in the center of the school's exhibition hall. In my haste, I forgot to label the painting as being by Fu Fei. The students who saw it thought it was by a famous artist, since nobody understands Fu Fei's wild cursive script…

Of course, the school valued such talent and offered him a transfer to the art department, which Fu Fei refused. He had no interest in spending his days with calligraphy and painting, and besides, the art department was in the literature department, far from where he lived. He couldn't be bothered to commute that far every day. They also offered to join the school's calligraphy club and mentor other students, but Fu Fei impatiently declined. It's said that he later reached some kind of agreement with the principal, which is why he wasn't expelled despite sleeping in all the time. (Enough rambling, back to the main point.)

It's been almost an hour, and this old lady has so much to say! Is she ever going to stop? My two darlings are probably already cooking dinner at home, waiting for me to come back. Fu Fei stretched and yawned, cursing under his breath at his meddlesome old woman. She'd never shown up in class when he needed her help before, and now that everyone was going their separate ways, she was spouting this nonsense. Was she trying to show she still cared about the class at the last minute…?

Thinking of his two precious children, a lazy smile crept onto Fu Fei's face. In this school, practically everyone knew his two darlings.

Liu Jiaxin, the most beautiful girl in the Clinical Medicine Department of the Medical School, was stunningly beautiful, with a graceful figure, a delicate face, and adorable dimples. When Fu Fei first saw her, he was immediately captivated. After over a year of relentless pursuit—love letters (which Liu Jiaxin always dismissed as illegible scribbles) and flowers (picked from the campus)—he finally won her over, much to the envy of many male students. Many lamented that a beautiful flower had been wasted on a worthless man. This almost cost Fu Fei his life several times, as he was nearly killed by thousands of admirers. Luckily, his agility allowed him to escape each time.

One night, after drinking too much, Fu Fei publicly knelt and burned incense with a girl, becoming her sworn siblings. That girl was none other than his beloved, his sworn sister Li Xuejun, the most beautiful girl in the Nursing Department, petite and adorable, and lovable to all. His drunken outburst became a legendary tale on the campus of Nanhai University.

It's worth mentioning, however, the list of Nanhai University's top ten beauties compiled by bored single men. Liu Jiaxin was ranked number one, while Li Xuejun was also on the list, ranking eighth.

Fu Fei was happily lost in thought when his sharp ears caught the words of the middle-aged woman on the podium, words that would instantly bring him to a climax: "That's all I have to say. Finally, I wish all students a successful internship. Meeting adjourned."

After an hour, fifteen minutes, and thirty-five seconds of agonizing waiting, he was finally free. Fu Fei stood up and was the first to rush out of the classroom. If it weren't for the worldly concerns surrounding the Jingzhe solar term, Fu Fei would have already used his light -footed skills to fly back

to his rented little house in a flash. Although he didn't use his light-footed skills, Fu Fei still sprinted at the limit of human potential, covering the thousand-meter distance from the classroom to his rented house in less than two minutes. He caused quite a stir, with pedestrians making way for him, and onlookers sighed, thinking it was a waste that he wasn't studying sports; he might even be a world champion in the 100-meter dash.

"Honey, I'm home..." Fu Fei shouted in his standard loud voice before he even reached his doorstep.

The door creaked open, and a girl stepped out. Her delicate oval face framed large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a charmingly petite nose. These features complemented Xue Ling's beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant features. She wore a trendy beige sundress, with a matching georgette shawl symbolically covering her bare, rounded shoulders, revealing her soft, snow-white arms. Wow! She was a stunning beauty.

"Brother Fei, you're back!" the girl greeted him happily, taking his hand. "Sister Xin has already prepared dinner, waiting for you to eat." "

Hehe, my darling is so good, and my little darling is nice too. I'll eat you first before dinner," Fu Fei said, leaning over and quickly kissing the girl's cherry-like lips.

That's it, this was one of the two darlings Fu Fei had just thought of—his little darling, Li Xuejun, his god-sister.

"Ugh, don't let anyone see!" Li Xuejun shyly hid inside the house.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? It's only natural for me to kiss my darling. If they're so capable, let them go back and kiss their darlings. Uh, so sweet, let's have a few more..." Fu Fei laughed, pulling Li Xuejun back as she tried to hide inside. He then licked his lips a few times, intending to kiss her again.

"No, Brother Fei, you're disgusting."

Li Xuejun half-heartedly resisted, but Fu Fei still succeeded.

"Afei, you're bullying Xiaoxue again."

A silvery voice rang out, startling Li Xuejun, who quickly pushed Fu Fei away, her face flushed red. She buried her face in her chest, frantically digging her fingers.

Without even looking, Fu Fei knew that the voice belonged to his beloved Liu Jiaxin. He chuckled a few times and turned around. He saw Liu Jiaxin standing at the kitchen door, holding a dish in each hand. Her eyes, like autumn water, were filled with affection as she looked at Fu Fei. Her cherry-like lips trembled and closed, as if she were both angry and reproachful. Her breasts rose and fell with her breath, and her pair of full, hairy peaks trembled rhythmically up and down. Fu Fei's blood pressure soared, his head throbbed, and two hot, sticky things were about to spill from his nostrils…

“What are you still standing there for? Come help! Don’t you want to eat?” Liu Jiaxin stomped her foot after putting the dishes on the table, glaring at Fu Fei. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen him before; was it really necessary to stare for so long? But she was secretly pleased; the longer he looked, the more Fu Fei loved her…

“Ah, coming, coming.” Fu Fei wiped his nose. Thankfully, nothing was spilling, or his two darlings would laugh at him. His darlings were incredibly charming, he never tired of looking at them, each time with a different flavor. Today, however, they seemed to grow more and more alluring. Was it because of his baptism last night? Was this the legendary, unique charm of a young woman?

As he passed Liu Jiaxin, Fu Fei quickly whispered in her ear, “Baby, you’re even more beautiful today…” Before Liu Jiaxin could react, he rushed into the kitchen.

Which girl doesn't like being praised by her beloved? No matter how many times it's said, she always accepts it with a blissful smile. But today, Fu Fei's words were incredibly flippant. Recalling their passion last night, half her face flushed…

“Wow, so much food today!” Sitting between the two women, Fu Fei exclaimed. That's just how he is. If there's anything in this world that can make a lazy person like him become diligent, it's only beautiful women and delicious food.

“Brother Fei, this is your favorite fish stew with eggplant.”

“Mmm…”

Fu Fei grunted, unceremoniously devouring the food and rice that Li Xuejun had put on his plate. He jumped onto the chair and began wolfing down the dishes on the table. Who says a woman can't be both beautiful and talented? Fu Fei inwardly scoffed at the person who said that. His darling was not only beautiful and had a fantastic figure, but also excelled academically and cooked incredibly well. "Wow, fish stew with eggplant, my favorite!" Before long, the entire plate of fish stew with eggplant was gone…

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Although she was used to this kind of scene, Liu Jiaxin still said worriedly. She remembered the first time she cooked for him; it was even more outrageous. Fu Fei ate all five dishes she cooked by himself, causing his stomach to swell so badly that he couldn't move and had to sit still for several hours. Thinking back on that time, it was truly blissful. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on Liu Jiaxin's lips.

Liu Jiaxin ate her food very politely, taking small bites, while reminiscing about the happy times they had spent together (in the end, it was three people, two little ones, after all). She didn't know how she could have fallen in love with such a rogue-like man, with his lazy personality and unkempt appearance, but always with his bold pronouncements that nothing could faze him, all of which influenced her. After two years together, she knew he wasn't an ordinary person; just like what happened last night, he was a true man.

Chapter 2: Spring Fragrance

(The scene shifts to yesterday) Friday evening, little Li Xuejun went to evening study, leaving only Fu Fei and Liu Jiaxin in the room. At this moment, a low, elegant classical piece of music played in the room, and the two sat embracing on the beige sofa in the living room.

"Afei, we're going to our internship the day after tomorrow, do you need to pack anything?" Liu Jiaxin nestled in Fu Fei's arms, her bright eyes sparkling as she looked at her beloved man, feeling an indescribable happiness in her heart, but tomorrow they would be living separately.

“It’s not like you’re not coming back. Just pack a few clothes tomorrow, and leave the rest for Xiaoxue. The lease still has a year left.” Fu Fei’s hands started to wander, gradually slipping inside Liu Jiaxin’s loose sundress.

“We’re going to be doing our internships separately the day after tomorrow, um… will you miss me?” Liu Jiaxin’s breathing became more and more rapid, and a blush rose to her face. She weakly pushed against Fu Fei’s strong hands, but it was all in vain…

“You’re my darling, who else would I miss if not you…” Fu Fei chuckled inwardly. Not only would he miss her, but he also wanted to come and live with her sometime.

"I miss you too..."

Fu Fei and Liu Jiaxin were born in the same year, Fu Fei in June and Liu Jiaxin in December. Fu Fei was half a year older than her, but academically Liu Jiaxin was two years ahead of Fu Fei. Although they went for their internships at the same time, their levels were different. Liu Jiaxin was an undergraduate, while Fu Fei was a poor junior college student. When Fu Fei came to Nanhai University, Liu Jiaxin was already a junior. It wouldn't be an exaggeration for him to call her "senior sister." But now they were husband and wife, so it didn't matter what

he called her. Liu Jiaxin dared not look down on Fu Fei because he was a junior college student. In this school, only she and Li Xuejun knew that Fu Fei was excellent in every aspect, at least in medical knowledge, he was much more knowledgeable than them. Everyone was deceived by his lazy appearance. You know, before meeting Fu Fei, Liu Jiaxin's grades were top-notch at the prestigious Nanhai University. At that time, she rejected other people's advances because she wanted to study, breaking the hearts of many innocent young men...

The same applied to dealing with Fu Fei's harassment. Initially, when Liu Jiaxin learned Fu Fei was only a college student, she was somewhat dismissive and annoyed by his relentless pursuit. However, Fu Fei effortlessly overcame all her difficulties. Finally, she had to resort to her trump card: students should prioritize their studies. She told him to wait until he had mastered the university courses before pursuing her again. "You wait," Fu Fei vowed, promising not to appear before her again until he had delivered on his promise. Then, he slowly disappeared from her sight, his hearty laughter echoing behind him. If she had any goodwill towards Fu Fei at that time, it was because he was a man of his word; despite his boastful words, he ultimately kept his promise. Sure enough, for several days afterward, Fu Fei didn't bother her. She felt smug, yet a sense of loss lingered, as if she had lost something.

Two weeks later, Fu Fei reappeared before her. When she saw him, she was pleasantly surprised, but also noticed that Fu Fei's hair was even more disheveled. Fu Fei confidently told her, "I've met your requirements again. You should agree this time, right?"

No one could learn several years' worth of material in just two weeks. Even geniuses like Einstein and Newton couldn't do it, so Liu Jiaxin didn't believe it. She started testing Fu Fei. The two walked and talked, exchanging questions. Passing a snack shop near the school, Fu Fei seized the opportunity to invite Liu Jiaxin for the first time. They sat down in a quiet corner, ordered drinks, and Liu Jiaxin continued to ask questions. Seeing Fu Fei explain each of her questions in detail, without getting a single one wrong, made Liu Jiaxin very resentful. The questions became increasingly difficult, until they reached some advanced knowledge she had just learned. Fu Fei answered fluently, even explaining related concepts, which she found incredible. She wondered if Fu Fei had learned it before. Fu Fei didn't give up. He delivered a reasoned and persuasive speech that convinced Liu Jiaxin that he had previously known nothing about Western medicine. He claimed that he had only learned it in two weeks, working day and night without eating or sleeping, all so he could see her soon. He had even lost a lot of weight. Liu Jiaxin was so moved that she burst into tears, like a flood that couldn't be contained.

Finally, Fu Fei asked her, "Can we be in love?" Liu Jiaxin replied with a curt "I'm considering it" and fled in despair. At that moment, she knew she had fallen for him and was hopelessly in love.

Afterward, Liu Jiaxin asked Fu Fei for advice on how to learn. Fu Fei was naturally happy to help, seeing this as a good sign. He explained how to do it this way and that way, while gently stroking Liu Jiaxin's delicate and smooth hands. At first, Liu Jiaxin hesitated, but eventually she let Fu Fei do as he pleased, completely absorbed in his explanations…

With Fu Fei's dedicated help, Liu Jiaxin made significant progress, but qualitatively she was still far behind his level, and even the usually confident Liu Jiaxin was starting to feel discouraged. She wondered why Fu Fei learned so quickly; did he have some kind of secret technique?

That's a good question. Indeed, Fu Fei possessed something extraordinary: he knew martial arts. But martial arts is a long story. Come, let's sit down, have a cup of coffee, and talk about it slowly. Fu Fei told Liu Jiaxin that, to be precise, when he was a child, out of curiosity, he traded a steamed bun for a thick, tattered book from an old beggar who came to his house from who-knows-where. The old beggar said, "Young man, you have exceptional talent, a martial arts prodigy, one in a million. This book is a peerless martial arts manual. Mastering it will allow you to fly and teleport, to do anything… I'm giving it to you. With your potential, you can enter the basics in ten years, achieve minor mastery in fifty, and perhaps reach the great stage in a hundred years…" After saying this, he patted Fu Fei haphazardly for a while, then drifted away. That was the first and last time young Fu Fei saw him; he never saw the old beggar again…

Then, Liu Jiaxin became interested and continued to ask Fu Fei… Fei continued, "When I was little, I was naive, so I picked it up to look at. It was a really tattered book, without even a title. When I opened it, it was full of traditional Chinese characters, which of course I couldn't understand. I cursed under my breath. I only gave the old beggar a steamed bun out of pity, and he gave me this book—was he playing a trick on me? It was full of incomprehensible characters, useless to me. I was so angry I almost set the book on fire. Luckily, at the very end, I found seven pictures on the last few pages. The figures in the pictures were covered with dense dots, and there were two lines, one red and one green, with arrows marking the direction. I realized they were probably martial arts training diagrams, and I took them out to look at them a few times every day." (Author: This person had a very wicked heart even in his youth.) "Ugh, how would he know what this picture is for? He obviously wants to see nude drawings." Fu Fei: "I'm not into BL...) Later, I started practicing by following the lines and arrows on the picture, and it seemed to actually work. So I kept practicing, and eventually I became like this. Actually, after I grew up and learned to read, I realized that book was really a secret manual, hehe..."

All this rambling was just to let Liu Jiaxin know that Fu Fei's brain development was even more amazing than a genius's because he practiced this manual, able to read two pages at a glance, have a photographic memory, and understand everything he learned... In short, he's incredibly powerful, hehe, a bit of an exaggeration...

Fu Fei's words became increasingly fantastical, until Liu Jiaxin, filled with envy, forgot all about her ladylike image and asked Fu Fei to teach her. Fu Fei, wanting to win the heart of the beauty, naturally wouldn't refuse. He selected kung fu techniques suitable for girls from the secret manuals and poured them into Liu Jiaxin's brain like water. Feeling that Liu Jiaxin was learning too slowly, he insisted on helping her to unblock her meridians once a day. Unblocking meridians inevitably involved physical contact, and over time, unblocking meridians turned into caressing, and later into intimacy...

Liu Jiaxin's frozen heart was thus unlocked by Fu Fei, so much so that, just like now, every time at the last moment, Fu Fei always withdrew unscathed. It wasn't that Liu Jiaxin was unwilling to give her virginity to Fu Fei; given their current relationship, there was no part of Liu Jiaxin's body that Fu Fei didn't know about. In her heart, ten times over, Liu Jiaxin was willing to give her precious first time, which she had cherished for many years, to the man in front of her. But Fu Fei told her the secret manual said that if one's martial arts were not yet fully mastered, one should not do *that*, otherwise one would suffer a qi deviation, lose all power, and die…

This explanation made Liu Jiaxin both ashamed and angry, like a rabbit pounding in her chest, yearning for Fu Fei to take it a step further…

And now, would it be like before? Fu Fei gave Liu Jiaxin the answer she most desired .

“Baby, I have good news for you, I’ve reached the fifth level of my martial arts.”

Fu Fei’s hot breath blew in Liu Jiaxin’s ear, making her weak, and she leaned completely against Fu Fei.

“Oh… um…” She wondered why Fu Fei was telling her about martial arts at this time, and tried to speak, but inadvertently let out a moan…

“I said I’ve mastered my martial arts, and now I want you…” Fu Fei rubbed his nose against Liu Jiaxin’s ear, speaking gently yet domineeringly.

“Ah, really…” Fu Fei’s breath was completely on Liu Jiaxin’s jade ear, and hearing Fu Fei’s words, she couldn’t help but tremble.

"Hmm!"

Fu Fei stopped talking and let his actions speak for themselves. His movements became increasingly vigorous, and the muffled groans and moans of the two drowned out the music playing from the stereo...

"Ah Fei... no... here, oh... ah... Xiao Xue... she'll be back... soon... hmm!" Liu Jiaxin groaned lazily and comfortably as she was losing her last bit of consciousness.

"Come into my room..."

Fu Fei's hot breath brushed against Liu Jiaxin's ear, and he gently picked up the limp Liu Jiaxin and carried her into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. As soon as they entered the room, Fu Fei couldn't wait to put Liu Jiaxin on the bed... Liu Jiaxin didn't dare to look Fu Fei in the eye. She turned her head to the side, and lying on her back, she exuded a youthful and innocent charm. Seeing Liu Jiaxin like this, Fu Fei's blood boiled, and he couldn't wait to pounce on her...

"So full..."

Watching his two darlings busy cleaning up the dishes, Fu Fei felt an indescribable happiness. With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for? Forget about martial arts for now. He relaxed and leaned back on the sofa, pressing the TV remote control in his hand. If he didn't still have to go to school, probably no one would guess that he was a student from a small business, but would think that he was some young master enjoying life.

After the two girls finished getting ready, they sat on either side of him, chattering away, discussing how they should manage during their internships and unanimously requesting that Fu Fei come back to see them every so often.

"Uh, that's fine then. I'll come see you when I have time. And then we'll... you know what? Hehe, if the hospital's busy, I can't help it." Fu Fei was naturally very happy to oblige, but who knew what might happen by then?

"I don't care! If you don't come back, I won't talk to you anymore, hmph!" Li Xuejun's little mouth pouted so much it could practically hang several pounds of pork.

"What, are you angry, my little darling? Fine, I'll call you every day to ease your longing for me, how about that?" Fu Fei knew exactly what Li Xuejun was thinking. He reached under her armpit, knowing from experience that this little girl was most ticklish. This was the best way to deal with her, and it always worked.

"Yeah, you said it, you have to call me at least once a day, and the same goes for Sister Xin. You have to call both of us, understand?" Li Xuejun knew perfectly well that this trick always worked, but it wasn't anymore. She laughed as she dodged Fu Fei's clutches. Since that was the case, she decided to drag Liu Jiaxin into it too. After all, they were both his "treasures" whom he talked about every day. After a while, Li Xuejun seemed to remember something and said, "My phone is almost out of credit, you have to go and pay it for me..."

"Okay, okay, my darling's business is my business. I'll go pay it in a bit. It's just a little bit of credit, your husband will pay it for you for a year, so you can call as much as you want every day. Your husbands have nothing, they just have too much money and nowhere to spend it..." He kept poking the two women as he spoke.

Liu Jiaxin also joined the fray, and the three of them were now tangled together.

Chapter 3 Embarking on a New Journey

"This can be moved into the carriage. Yes, it should be placed in the middle, so it doesn't take up other students' seats."

"Put your luggage down first, then people can get off and load their luggage before going back up. Hey, hey... why are you all pushing? Everyone has a seat."

"This is so big, put it in the back of the bus. Don't push, take your time..."

"Teacher, my wooden box won't fit!"

"Good heavens, do you think the school is your home? What are you doing with such a big box..."

"To store clothes."

"Then what are those boxes next to you for?"

"To store clothes."

"..."

On Sunday, the campus, which should have been quiet, was packed with people, surrounding several rows of buses, noisy and bustling, no less so than a market.

The annual internship season for medical and nursing students had arrived. The schools arranged which hospitals the interns would go to, and all were provided with shuttle buses. Because so many students were going at the same time, although the school-arranged vehicles were more than enough for everyone, each person was carrying a lot of luggage, like they were moving house. Some had packed up all their belongings from school, throwing several large bags onto the bus, taking up at least one person's seat. The bus, which originally had 50 seats, had only a few empty seats exposed to the blazing sun. Looking at the crowded students, the teachers maintaining order were directing traffic and constantly shouting.

"Wow, so many people!"

Li Xuejun, a first-year student, was seeing such a scene for the first time. She swung a small bag around her arm and exclaimed dramatically.

"Honey, I told you, let's just take the bus ourselves. It's only a few hundred kilometers, not that far," Fu Fei said to Liu Jiaxin beside him, his face crestfallen as he looked at the dense crowd, carrying a large bag on his back, two duffel bags in his left hand, and pulling an oversized suitcase in his right.

Liu Jiaxin's expression wasn't good either. She deeply agreed with Fu Fei's words. She had seen previous students go to their internships before; although there seemed to be many people, they all left happily in the end, assuming it wouldn't be crowded. But now, seeing this scene firsthand, her face turned pale, and she secretly regretted her decision.

When Fu Fei was choosing his internship hospital, for certain reasons, he chose to intern at the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital. He solemnly told the two girls about his choice and asked Liu Jiaxin to also intern there so they could look after each other. (Author: Everyone knows this person's filthy thoughts, making excuses is useless... Fu Fei: ...) The Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital is, after all, a top-tier hospital with a very good reputation in Nanhai Province. However, it's said that it's full of soldiers. Liu Jiaxin readily agreed, but because the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital had limited internship slots at Nanhai University, her class didn't have any. She had always been very low-key during her years at university, unlike others who tried to bribe teachers and leaders to get into their desired hospitals. In the end, she chose the Nanhai First People's Hospital, located in the same city as the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital.

Having made her choice, there was no need to go to that old devil, the principal, to change it. Seeing that old devil never brings good things. Fu Fei felt somewhat unwilling, but accepted the fact. He quickly went online and opened a map of Nanhai City. On the map, the two hospitals were located to the south and north. Fu Fei quickly pulled out a small ruler and carefully measured the distance between the two hospitals. Based on the map's scale, he determined that the First People's Hospital of Nanhai City was about 50 kilometers from the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital. He cursed angrily, "What kind of bored people have nothing better to do than build Nanhai City so big? Damn it, it's so far! It would take at least an hour by bus. How am I supposed to get through that hour? It's so hard to bear missing my sweetheart..."

Fu Fei suggested that Liu Jiaxin not take the school bus and that they take the train instead. Liu Jiaxin thought that since the school had arranged it, she wouldn't have to go through the hassle of buying tickets herself, and besides, their families weren't well-off, so there was no need to waste money. But now, she knew it was too late to regret it—they hadn't booked train tickets!

"Yeah, it's so crowded, why don't you two take a taxi? Anyway, Fei-gege has nothing, he just has too much money to burn." Li Xuejun was worried that her Fei-gege would get into a fight over a seat like those other upperclassmen, and it wouldn't be good if someone died. She kindly suggested that the two of them take a taxi...

As Li Xuejun spoke, she silently calculated in her mind that a taxi from the school to Nanhai City would probably cost several hundred yuan, which would be enough to make Fu Fei's heart ache.

"Xiaoxue is smart, Fei-gege will reward you, come here and give me a kiss." Fu Fei revealed his lecherous and shameless appearance, slowly moving closer to Li Xuejun.

"No..." Li Xuejun quickly hid behind Liu Jiaxin. With so many people around, the appearance of two school beauties at the same time had already attracted the attention of some wolves. Just looking at the frequent glances cast at them, it was clear how much attention the three of them were receiving. If Fu Fei kissed her now, Li Xuejun didn't even think about the consequences; she was already too embarrassed to bear it.

"You two, stop fooling around, Fei. Taxis are expensive. Why don't we go to the bus station?" Liu Jiaxin lazily smoothed her long hair, looking at the two with a slightly reproachful gaze.

Little did Liu Jiaxin know that her natural movement drew countless admiring glances; every gesture was so alluring that even the men who saw her drooled, unable to look away…

Fu Fei quickly snapped out of his reverie. Sigh, his darling was becoming more and more charming. Even he, her boyfriend and husband who saw her every day and had caressed her every inch, was momentarily lost in thought.

Little did she know, this was all his doing. Last night, using the excuse of being temporarily separated and not knowing when they would meet again, Fu Fei sneaked into Liu Jiaxin's room to make love. Once there was a first time, there was a second. Liu Jiaxin half-heartedly resisted, but Fu Fei's seductive touch ignited a passionate fire within her, and they couldn't control themselves. Their lovemaking filled the room with moans. Whether it was due to his martial arts training or simply his innate stamina, Fu Fei pushed Liu Jiaxin to climax after climax until she was half-conscious and begged for mercy. This morning, Liu Jiaxin felt her legs were weak and she had no strength to walk. Because of this, Fu Fei, the culprit, appeared at school carrying large bags, while Liu Jiaxin was empty-handed, too weak to carry anything!

Of course, they couldn't take the school bus anymore. Seeing the lecherous looks others gave Liu Jiaxin, Fu Fei was extremely jealous. Such a beautiful wife was his to enjoy alone. Those lecherous men would have pounced on her already if they had the chance. If Liu Jiaxin got on that bus again, it would be a disaster! With so many people, they'd definitely take the opportunity to grope her. Fu Fei's gaze towards those men was strange; you couldn't blame him for judging them with a petty mind.

After much discussion, Fu Fei said it was for Liu Jiaxin's good, so it was decided. Taking a taxi would only cost a little more money; he had nothing but too much money to burn. A taxi was fast and comfortable, and they could enjoy some time alone together.

He told the homeroom teacher they would take a taxi themselves, then hailed one. The driver, a middle-aged man, asked the young man where he was going. Fu Fei said the First People's Hospital of Nanhai City and asked how much it would cost. The driver held up four fingers, and Fu Fei yelled, "You're ripping me off!" Money is just an external thing; although he didn't care about the money itself, he didn't want to spend it unknowingly.

After Fu Fei's half-hour tirade, just before the driver was about to be drowned in their saliva, he reluctantly held up three fingers, inwardly cursing, "Damn it! Hundreds of kilometers! I don't even know if three fingers will cover the gas money. If it weren't for these two pretty girls, I wouldn't have given you a ride, you stingy bastard! Back in the day, I was so successful! In Nanhai City, every passenger would generously give me hundreds of yuan, saying 'Keep the change!' They were so generous. How come you, you little stingy bastard, have two such pretty girls with you? Strange, do pretty girls these days not like handsome guys like me anymore, but only vulgar stingy guys? Sigh, back in the day, I was a handsome guy everyone loved, and every car would give me a ride. Now…" The driver looked in the taxi mirror, stroking his sparse, short beard, and muttered to himself.

Parting is always bittersweet. Fu Fei pulled Li Xuejun into the taxi, kissed her passionately, and then reluctantly said goodbye to Li Xuejun, whose face was still flushed. The car slowly drove away. Looking back silently, he saw Li Xuejun waving, tears streaming down her face. "You have to come back to see me..."

The driver watched the whole thing through the rearview mirror, overwhelmed with emotion. He thought back to when he was pursuing his wife, they only held hands a few times when no one was around. Sigh, the world is so different now. Young people are too open-minded, not even caring that he, the driver, was in front of the car. The driver shook his balding head, feeling as if he had become ten years younger, back to the days of his first love...

"Baby, what are you doing? It's just a temporary separation..." Seeing that Liu Jiaxin's eyes were also red, Fu Fei gently pulled her into his arms and softly wiped her red eyes.

Ignoring the driver's strange looks, Liu Jiaxin weakly leaned into Fu Fei's arms, choking back tears as she said, "I can't bear to part with Xiaoxue."

"Silly girl, you can come back whenever you want to see her, it's not that far." Fu Fei gently pinched Liu Jiaxin's delicate nose, carefully protecting her.

"Okay, you have to come with me then." Liu Jiaxin swayed restlessly in Fu Fei's arms, her tone full of coquettishness.

"Of course I'll be there whenever you call, you're both my darlings." Fu Fei was completely lost in her tenderness, his hands starting to wander. From an angle the driver couldn't see, he slipped inside Liu Jiaxin's clothes…

"You said it, don't go back on your word." Liu Jiaxin slapped away the restless hand, happily kissing Fu Fei, all traces of her previous sentimental demeanor gone.

"Uh..." Fu Fei felt a bit like he'd been tricked by Liu Jiaxin. Seeing her happy expression, he felt a sense of smug satisfaction. He didn't blame her; after all, as long as his darling was happy, that was all that mattered. Fu Fei had three mottoes in his life, one of which was: "Beautiful women should be cherished and carefully protected." He couldn't bear to see a beautiful woman cry; it would break his heart.

"Screech..."

A sharp braking sound rang out, and the taxi screeched to a halt. Due to inertia, Fu Fei and Liu Jiaxin, who weren't wearing seatbelts, lurched forward simultaneously. Fu Fei quickly caught Liu Jiaxin, bumping into the front seat himself. Fortunately, neither was hurt.

"What happened?" Fu Fei thought they'd hit something. Looking outside, he saw the car was on a national highway, and there wasn't a bird in sight.

"No, nothing, I just accidentally stepped on the brakes. Are you both alright?" The driver turned around in a panic. Injuring customers was a serious offense. May God bless them both.

"Honey, did you get hurt?" After Liu Jiaxin shook her head in affirmation, Fu Fei turned to the driver and held up three fingers, saying, "Uncle, drive carefully, we paid three hundred yuan."

"It definitely won't happen again next time."

The driver quickly apologized with a smile, but inwardly he was thinking innocently: Do you think I wanted this? It's all your fault! Back in the day, I was a dashing and charming man, known as the number one Casanova on Bolan Street, and I never got a hot girl like this. You stingy guy managed to kill two birds with one stone! You were kissing and pinching a cute little beauty as soon as you got in the car, and now you're with this stunning beauty... Don't you know there are rearview mirrors in the car? No wonder my heart is racing... Humph, if it weren't for the two beauties, I wouldn't care about that measly three hundred yuan.

Fu Fei was extremely annoyed. Why did you brake for no reason? There must be something fishy going on. As he was thinking, the driver's thoughts suddenly started flowing into Fu Fei's head. Fu Fei was startled. What just happened? Can I read people's minds? "This is weird. The manual didn't say that learning martial arts would allow you to see through other people's thoughts.

How could something so terrifying happen? Let me try again, to see if it's a hallucination. Huh? There's nothing there. My mind is full of my own lewd thoughts, nothing else. It must have been a hallucination just now," Fu Fei thought to himself, but something still felt off. If he could really see through other people's thoughts, wow, he'd be rich! He quickly circulated his internal energy and tried meditating again, but still nothing. He tried again, putting all his strength into it, pushing his skills honed over ten years to the limit, his face turning bright red, but still no effect... Sigh, it must be a hallucination, Fu Fei thought dejectedly. Practicing this skill is only good for physical fitness, how could it possibly allow you to see through other people's thoughts?

"Ah Fei, are you alright?" Liu Jiaxin, who had been watching Fu Fei closely, saw his ever-changing expression, sometimes red, sometimes green, and she was worried that he might have been injured in the accident.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. You know how healthy your husband is. He just overdid it a bit." Seeing his darling's worried expression, Fu Fei quickly laughed it off.

"Why were you overdoing it?" Liu Jiaxin asked, glancing at the driver, worried he might overhear something about practicing and something bad might happen.

"Haha! I was just testing my skills. It's nothing, don't worry." Fu Fei awkwardly scratched his head. He couldn't possibly say he could see into people's minds; that would scare his darling to death. Seeing that his explanation wasn't very convincing, he tried to distract Liu Jiaxin, saying, "You must have been very tired last night. We'll arrive in Nanhai City early, why don't you rest?"

"It's all your fault." Liu Jiaxin blushed, her jade-like forearm reaching out to pinch Fu Fei's arm, twisting it so hard that Fu Fei cried out in pain, begging for mercy. Actually, these little scuffles were nothing to Fu Fei, whose body had become incredibly resilient after practicing martial arts. But for his beloved, even a light touch would make him scream for three minutes. Hehe, knowing his beloved's psychology made him invincible...

"You know now, scared? Let's see if you dare treat me like this again."

Liu Jiaxin seemed still not satisfied. It was all this lecherous guy's fault. She reached out again and pinched Fu Fei's arm hard.

"Hmm... Ah!" Before a muffled groan could finish, another scream rang out.

Chapter 4 Encountering a Beauty

"Baby, how much more are you going to buy?"

Fu Fei was already carrying, dragging, and pulling bags brimming with purchases. Watching Liu Jiaxin still haggling over prices at the counter, he was utterly exasperated. Were all girls this crazy when they bought things? Even his elegant darling couldn't escape this societal perception. He was starting to regret his decision to help.

"Yay!" Liu Jiaxin glanced back at Fu Fei, giving him a victory sign and a sympathetic look. "Honey, wait a little longer..."

Nanhai City, as expected of the capital of Nanhai Province, was a super bustling metropolis. Even at midday, it was teeming with cars and people. In the early summer heat, the girls who loved shopping were all dressed incredibly revealingly, wearing transparent short tops and either super short skirts or jeans that were practically nonexistent. Regardless of their faces, their slender figures, the barely concealed breasts, and the swaying hips guaranteed a 100% head-turning rate.

Normally, Fu Fei would be drooling over those beautiful women all over the streets, but now he wasn't in the mood. His only wish was for Liu Jiaxin to finish shopping quickly so they could go home. Sigh, he knew it would be like this with a girl, but he hadn't expected it to be even worse this time. After all, Liu Jiaxin was his precious darling; who else could he spend time with but her?

Fu Fei took Liu Jiaxin to the First People's Hospital of Nanhai City. After handing over three large bills to the driver, he first went to the hospital's medical affairs office to report for duty. Then he found a place for Liu Jiaxin to settle down. Liu Jiaxin had initially said the hospital dormitory would be fine, but he complained about the crowds and the poor environment, so he insisted on renting a room for her on a quiet street near the hospital for a year, costing 5,000 yuan. Liu Jiaxin couldn't refuse Fu Fei, so she agreed. When Fu Fei was with her, he never let her pay for anything; he took care of everything. Otherwise, how could her working-class family afford her expenses at school?

Despite their poverty, Liu Jiaxin remained ambitious. Fu Fei once offered her a savings account with 20,000 yuan, but she refused. She knew Fu Fei was an orphan whose parents died in a car accident during his senior year of high school. The insurance company had provided a substantial sum to support him, though Fu Fei didn't specify the exact amount. The accident had negatively impacted Fu Fei's mental state, causing him to underperform on his college entrance exam and only qualify him for a vocational college. Before meeting Fu Fei, Liu Jiaxin was very frugal at school, studying diligently to improve her family's situation and provide her parents with a comfortable retirement. Even after meeting Fu Fei, she continued to be frugal, never asking him to buy her anything; he always bought things for her voluntarily. Although Fu Fei was trying to please her, she still objected to his extravagant spending. However, Fu Fei seemed unconcerned. "I have nothing, just too much money to spend," became his catchphrase. He would buy her anything precious, no matter how expensive. Perhaps, with a boyfriend like this, what more could one ask for? Little did anyone know that after his parents' car accident, Fu Fei had come to terms with everything. He realized that money was just an external thing, something you couldn't take with you when you died, and that spending it on his precious child was absolutely worthwhile…

In fact, the compensation Fu Fei received from the insurance company wasn't much, only a little over 50,000 yuan. After receiving his acceptance letter from Nanhai University, Fu Fei resolutely sold the house his parents had left him. Because he was in a hurry, he only got a little over 30,000 yuan. He said goodbye to the small city where he had lived for 20 years, and went to the university alone with his acceptance letter and a savings account containing over 90,000 yuan. He rented a small villa near the university and moved in. After that, he never looked back at the house he had lived in for 20 years, only returning annually to sweep the tombs of his parents in that small city that had brought him both joy and sorrow.

After paying for the last batch of household supplies for Liu Jiaxin, Fu Fei roughly counted his savings and realized he only had less than 10,000 yuan left. He thought to himself, "I still have a year of internship left. I can't spend money recklessly anymore; I need to be more frugal." Actually, he wasn't spending money recklessly. The money he spent was mainly for the expensive tuition at Nanhai University, rent, food, and some supplies…

After tidying up the house, if Liu Jiaxin hadn't started work the next day, with their separation imminent and her beauty before him, Fu Fei wouldn't have let her go. Fu Fei picked up his backpack containing only a few worn-out clothes, reluctantly kissed Liu Jiaxin goodbye, and left her small house, looking back several times.

"I can't waste any more money," Fu Fei sighed, abandoning his plan to take a taxi to the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital. He walked to the bus stop; before coming to Nanhai City, he had already checked that bus number 25 was the only bus that passed both hospitals.

A few people were sparsely standing at the bus stop waiting for the bus. A number 25 bus had just passed, but Fu Fei, who disliked crowds, didn't even notice the crowded carriage and was already considering giving up. He'd wait for the next one; after all, the journey was long, and he couldn't stand for 50 kilometers with them. "

It looks like the bus won't be here for a while," Fu Fei thought idly. He walked to the road sign next to the bus stop and carefully looked at the buses that passed by the First People's Hospital of Nanhai City, so it would be easier to find Liu Jiaxin later.

"Handsome, move aside."

Suddenly, a hand patted Fu Fei's shoulder, and at the same time, a melodious voice rang out behind him. Fu Fei realized he was blocking someone's view of the road sign, so he quickly moved aside and continued looking at the sign.

A pleasant fragrance wafted to his nose, and in this smoky city, the scent made Fu Fei feel much more refreshed. A dark figure moved in, blocking the blazing sun overhead; he didn't need to look to know it was a parasol.

"Which bus goes to the Armed Police General Hospital?" A young girl's distinctive voice rang in Fu Fei's ear; the crisp sound made him feel much more comfortable, and his previous fatigue vanished.

"Route 25." Fu Fei had memorized all the buses that passed through this area. Not only that, but he also had the stops for each bus etched in his mind. When someone asked about the Armed Police General Hospital, he answered casually. Curiosity made him turn around to see what the person standing next to him looked like.

"Wow, beautiful! Wearing so little, such white and perky breasts! Damn, the skirt is so transparent, you can even see her white underwear. I like it..."

He hadn't noticed before, but now he saw that the person next to him was a top-notch beauty. Although her face wasn't as pretty as his darling Liu Jiaxin, she was still a rare beauty. And she was dressed so revealingly, it was really pleasing to the eye. Fu Fei showed an appreciative look. Anyway, he could never get tired of looking at beautiful women. He hadn't been in the mood to appreciate them when he went shopping with Liu Jiaxin, but now that he was bored, he would slowly appreciate her.

Noticing the commotion beside her, Lan Yichen turned around and saw Fu Fei's lecherous gaze. Wherever he went, he gave her that look. The slight attraction he'd shown earlier to her had vanished completely. Lan Yichen gave him a look of disgust, looking down on the plain-looking Fu Fei with disdain.

Realizing the beautiful woman was also looking at him, Fu Fei felt embarrassed and quickly turned away, glancing in the direction the car had come from, to hide the fact that he'd been staring at her.

Seeing Fu Fei turn away, Lan Yichen was stunned. Usually, every man who saw her would freeze in shock for a while, but this ordinary-looking guy had snapped out of it so quickly and wasn't even looking at her anymore. She snorted angrily, "Coward."

Fu Fei, with his excellent hearing, heard everything clearly. He smiled wryly; he'd been mistaken for a pervert again. He'd been staring at her first, so he wouldn't bother arguing with her.

Seeing Fu Fei's understanding, Lan Yichen also went to wait for the bus, feeling bored.

The No. 25 bus finally arrived, and the carriage was just as crowded as ever. Fu Fei guessed that the No. 25 bus was always this full. He couldn't wait any longer; if he was late, he wouldn't be able to report for duty. His internship letter stated that all interns had to report to the hospital today. He'd be staying at the hospital for a year, and he couldn't leave a bad impression on the hospital leaders on his first day. Hospital internships were different from school; he might be fired and sent back to school. He didn't care much, but his darling would definitely give him a scolding.

"Hmph!"

Just as Fu Fei was about to get on the bus, a snort from the side made him stop. He looked up and saw it was the beautiful woman, her brows furrowed with anger as she glared at him. Seeing that it was just the two of them boarding this bus, Fu Fei stepped back, clearing the door that was blocked by his backpack, and gestured, saying, "Ladies first."

"Hmph!" Another snort. Lan Yichen ignored Fu Fei completely, walking onto the bus with his head held high.

It seemed the beautiful woman held a deep grudge against him. It was perfectly normal for a man to look at a beautiful woman; he had only admired her for a moment. Did she have to hold such a grudge? She was a perfect replica of his beloved Liu Jiaxin from back then. Thinking of Liu Jiaxin, Fu Fei's unpleasant mood vanished, replaced by a smile, and he became quite pleased with himself.

"Hey, you idiot down there, are you getting on or not? If not, I'm driving off." The driver, seeing Fu Fei with one foot on the door, not getting on, and still smiling, unable to close the door, snapped angrily.

"Ah, get on...get on."

Pulled back to reality by the driver's shout, Fu Fei blurted out as he boarded the bus. As soon as he got on, he heard someone say, "So he's an idiot, what a pity." Seeing the pitying looks on everyone's faces, he knew they really thought he was an idiot, which had almost caused him to fall flat on his face.

"It's all your fault," Fu Fei thought bitterly, glaring at Lan Yichen in front of him. He'd only just arrived in Nanhai City and already being treated like an idiot. Luckily, no one he knew was on the bus, or how would he ever face anyone again?

The bus was crowded, and almost all the men's gazes were fixed on Fu Fei, but not on this "idiot." No matter how stupid an idiot was, he couldn't be more attractive than the beautiful woman in front of him. The woman was very tall, probably around 170cm. Fu Fei was behind her, and judging from Lan Yichen, who was about ear-length to him, he guessed...

Fu Fei greedily inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman's slightly curled short hair. In the suffocating bus filled with unpleasant odors, that faint scent was like a drop of water in the desert—indescribably wonderful. Thankfully, the woman had her back to him; if she had seen him like this, she certainly wouldn't have given him a pleasant look.

"Turn ahead, please be careful. Turn ahead, please be careful..."

Although the bus horn warned of the turn, Fu Fei, carrying a bag in one hand and gripping the handrail with the other, still tilted slightly due to inertia. He tried his best to steady himself, but still accidentally bumped into Lan Yichen in front of him.

Fu Fei was startled and quickly moved aside. Since his martial arts skills had improved, he had become increasingly sensitive. Even a light touch from Liu Jiaxin would send him into a stupor. At first, he thought it was his irresistible charm, but now even a strange girl was acting this way. It was possible this girl was also a stunning beauty…

How could this person be like this! Lan Yichen turned around, facing Fu Fei, her eyes blazing with fury, as if she wanted to kill him instantly.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to," Fu Fei apologized guiltily.

Seeing Fu Fei's guilty expression, Lan Yichen sized him up from head to toe, trying to figure out what kind of person he was, daring to take advantage of her. Hmph, he was tall enough, but with that shifty face, he was definitely not a good person. His clothes, bought from a roadside stall, were already faded from washing. Looking further down, Lan Yichen blushed and spat, "You pervert..."

Of course, she knew her own situation; that erection was beyond her control. What could she do? Who told you to be so beautiful and sexy, dressed so provocatively? Wasn't that tempting someone to commit a crime? Fu Fei gave an awkward dry laugh. He couldn't deny that the girl in front of him was very beautiful, the kind of girl you'd want to chase after the moment you saw her. Heh heh, if he hadn't just arrived here, he definitely would have. Fu Fei was stunned by his own thoughts. How could he have such ideas? He felt so sorry for his two precious children. But, since he already had two, what harm was there in having one more…? An evil voice echoed in Fu Fei's mind, but it was quickly suppressed by justice. The evil voice, however, refused to submit, and the two voices struggled within Fu Fei's heart…

Lan Yichen gave Fu Fei a disgusted look, wanting to move closer to this seemingly lecherous rogue, but because the bus was too crowded, she had no choice but to pull back. Worried about the rogue, she kept her eyes glued to Fu Fei, thinking, "I'll just keep watching you, let's see what you dare to do. "

At this moment, Fu Fei was stunned by his own evil thoughts, his unpredictable eyes fixed on Lan Yichen. Thus, a scene was formed on the bus: four eyes staring at each other…

"Next stop: Armed Police General Hospital. Passengers getting off, please be seated and prepare to return your belongings…" the bus loudspeaker announced pleasantly.

Hmph! After the bus stopped, Lan Yichen gave Fu Fei another fierce look, tossed her wavy hair, and got off without looking back.

"Wait..." Just as the bus started moving, Fu Fei finally came to his senses. He suddenly remembered that Lan Yichen was also going to the Armed Police General Hospital. Seeing that Lan Yichen had gotten off, he realized he had reached his stop too. He quickly called out and squeezed off the bus. Little

did he know that at this moment, evil had already triumphed over justice in his heart, and countless romantic escapades were beginning to brew...

Chapter 5 First Arrival

Fu Fei was unaware of the profound changes this inner struggle would bring to his life. It was all caused by the martial arts he had cultivated.

If Fu Fei hadn't met the old beggar when he was a child, if he hadn't been so kind and innocent as a child, giving the old beggar a small steamed bun, he wouldn't have received the old beggar's scripture. A scripture changed Fu Fei's fate and the people around him. This was something he hadn't anticipated. Perhaps it was fate, a plan arranged by heaven.

If he had known the words in the scripture back then, perhaps he wouldn't have accumulated so many romantic entanglements. But by the time he learned the words, he was already hopelessly addicted. If he didn't practice the techniques he'd gleaned from the illustrations in the scripture, his internal energy would run rampant through his meridians, causing him unbearable pain and a feeling worse than death. He was forced to continue practicing. Little did he know that if he hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago. The scripture ends with seven illustrations, and Fu Fei has now progressed to the fifth. He's still working on the last two, but hasn't fully mastered them yet. He only knows that if he doesn't continue practicing, he'll experience the symptoms of his meridians running rampant. At first, he thought he was practicing something wrong, but when he opened the scripture, he saw only those seven illustrations, without any explanation.

In fact, the origin of this scripture is complex and cannot be explained in a few words.

Over a thousand years ago, a peerless martial arts master, unmatched in skill, was known for his upright character, unyielding spirit, and hatred of evil. He would always intervene to help those in need, showing no mercy to the wicked, leaving them utterly ruthless. The underworld trembled at his name, avoiding him at all costs. The righteous path placed great hopes on him, challenging the then-number one evil master, the Evil Emperor, to a duel. Who was the Evil Emperor? No one knew his origins or the martial arts he practiced, only that it was extremely evil, specifically designed to exploit the virginity of women to enhance his power, harming countless young girls…

The Evil Emperor was such a villain that the Martial Saint naturally wanted to eliminate him as soon as possible. The two fought on the mountaintop for three days and three nights without a clear victor. On the fourth day, the Martial Saint gained the upper hand thanks to his steadily developed internal energy. Although he finally killed the Evil Emperor, the Evil Emperor's dying blow severely injured him.

After being seriously injured, the Martial Saint relied on his last bit of pure Yang energy to suppress the Yin energy left in his body by the Evil Emperor. That Yin energy was extremely cold and could move freely within the Martial Saint's body, damaging his bodily functions. Knowing his days were numbered, the Martial Saint, not wanting his martial arts to be lost, drew a secret manual containing all his lifelong martial arts insights and internal energy cultivation methods. In his final days, two streams of true energy within his body were no longer under his control, constantly wandering within him. Unwilling to accept this, and in a state of mental confusion, he also drew these two wandering streams of true energy on the manual, which became the manual that Fu Fei obtained...

Of course, Fu Fei didn't know the story behind it. In his childhood ignorance, he followed the human anatomy diagrams in the manual and practiced them, working on the green lines and then the red lines. Little did he know that these two lines were the cultivation paths that Martial Saint followed before he went mad. The green line represented the Yin energy left by the Evil Emperor within the Martial Saint's body, while Fu Fei knew that the red line represented the Martial Saint's pure Yang energy, because the cultivation method for the pure Yang energy left by the Martial Saint in the manual was basically consistent with the cultivation path of the red line.

It must be fate. Although Fu Fei cultivated the Profound Yin Qi, it was far less profound than the Yin essence of millions of virgins that the Evil Emperor had absorbed back then. Therefore, the Pure Yang Qi he cultivated at the same time could suppress it. The two, Yin and Yang, were mutually destructive, and Fu Fei had been cultivating them peacefully for over a decade.

A few days ago, Fu Fei had intercourse with Liu Jiaxin, and the Profound Yin Qi in his body started to circulate automatically. After absorbing Liu Jiaxin's virgin Yin essence, the Profound Yin Qi increased greatly. The two true energies that were originally balanced in his body were gradually broken by the Profound Yin Qi, and suddenly, Fu Fei's desire for the opposite sex finally manifested...

Having been followed for so long, Lan Yichen also sensed it. She entered the Armed Police General Hospital, and Fu Fei followed her in. Now, she entered the office building, and Fu Fei followed behind her. Even an idiot could tell what was going to happen.

Lan Yichen quickened her pace, and as soon as she entered the elevator, she closed the doors. Before the doors closed, Fu Fei caught a glimpse of Lan Yichen's smug smile through the elevator canopy. Fu Fei could only offer a wry smile; who told him to offend this young lady so soon after arriving?

Fu Fei went to the duty room on the first floor of the office building, asked for the floor number of the medical affairs office, and learned that it was on the fifth floor. "Never mind, I won't argue with a little girl," Fu Fei comforted himself, "the fifth floor isn't high." He tossed his luggage behind his back and climbed the stairs to the fifth floor.

Finding the sign for the medical affairs office, Fu Fei went to the door. The door was open, but Fu Fei still knocked a few times.

"Come in!" a loud voice called out, the owner of which sounded quite young.

Fu Fei went inside. The medical affairs office was spacious, with several desks neatly arranged and a few sofas nearby, making it seem very empty. Behind a counter against the wall in the office, a burly man in military uniform was organizing some documents. His back was to Fu Fei, and he was focused on his work without turning around. "

Damn, it's so cool." The office was air-conditioned, letting in a cool breeze. Coming in from outside, it felt like heaven compared to the outside. Fu Fei, seeing the man call him in, ignored him, wondering if he'd entered the wrong room. He whispered, "Intern reporting for duty."

"Oh, I'm in charge of assigning interns. Have a seat." The man turned around, pointed to the sofa, and said to Fu Fei, then turned back to continue organizing the documents.

Fu Fei's first impression of him was that he was very young, at most a few years older than himself, with a angular face and slightly dark skin. His military uniform gave him a resolute air. Fu Fei didn't care about that; he was exhausted. He plopped down on the sofa, leaned back comfortably, and stretched his legs, feeling completely drained.

"Which school are you from, brother?"

"Nanhai University Medical School."

Even though they were 5-6 meters apart, Fu Fei clearly saw the three lines of small print on the man's work ID badge the moment he turned around. The top line in blue read: Nanhai Provincial Armed Police General Hospital; Name: Lü Shengxuan; Position: Assistant in the Medical Affairs Department. Seeing that Lü Shengxuan was about his age, Fu Fei didn't feel any constraint, especially since the man was calling him "brother," so he answered casually.

"That's a good school, brother, you're lucky." Lü Shengxuan paused, then added, "I remember the interns from Nanhai University have already reported for duty."

"They came by school bus. I had some business to attend to, so I came by myself," Fu Fei explained, afraid of inadvertently offending the hospital.

"Oh, there's an intern registration form on the table in front of you. Please fill it out first."

"Okay."

Fu Fei had just finished filling out the form when Lü Shengxuan finished organizing the materials. He walked towards Fu Fei; soldiers walk differently from ordinary people, with a high-spirited and steady gait. He reached Fu Fei in a few steps, picked up Fu Fei's form, and looked at it carefully.

Seeing that Lü Shengxuan didn't speak, Fu Fei took out his school's letter of introduction and handed it to Lü Shengxuan, saying, "This is my letter of introduction."

Lü Shengxuan took the letter of introduction. Perhaps because all interns' letters of introduction were the same, he didn't even look at it and put it aside. He carefully looked through Fu Fei's form before saying to Fu Fei, "Our hospital is a little different from other hospitals. Before your internship, we require each intern to participate in two weeks of military training arranged by our hospital, followed by one week of internship training."

"Ah! Military training?" Fu Fei was stunned. He realized that choosing this hospital was a nightmare. Even interns had to undergo military training. What kind of world was this?

"Military training is required. Our hospital is a military hospital, so military training is mandatory."

When Lu Shengxuan mentioned the Jiangxi Armed Police General Hospital, a hint of arrogance appeared in his eyes. As expected of someone from a military background, he seemed proud of the Jiangxi Armed Police General Hospital. He then added, "The hospital also requires every intern to live in the hospital dormitory, wear the same white coats as us, and submit a one-inch photo for their name tag. So, interns have to pay 1,500 yuan..."

Pay money? Fu Fei was frustrated. It wasn't that he was short of money; why didn't other hospitals charge that much, but this one did? He was speechless…

Seeing Fu Fei's puzzled look, Lü Shengxuan understood what he meant. He explained, "The annual accommodation fee, a set of military uniforms for military training, four white coats, and the name tag fee all add up to 1500 yuan. Every intern has to pay. If you don't have cash on you, you can pay later…"

Lü Shengxuan was afraid Fu Fei would think the hospital was overcharging, so he explained each fee in detail. For example, the accommodation fee included utilities, and the cost of four white coats—two short-sleeved and two long-sleeved—was explained. He emphasized that Fu Fei could pay later because several others he had seen that day had requested to pay later. It wasn't that he was looking down on him; he noticed Fu Fei's clothes were plain and faded, making him look like a student from the countryside. He was worried Fu Fei would be embarrassed if he couldn't pay, so he kindly told him he could pay later…

"No need, I'll hand it in now. Do I need to hand in the photos now too?" Although Fu Fei didn't understand Lü Shengxuan's good intentions, he at least knew that the soldier in front of him was honest and upright. He could tell from the soldier's impatient explanation.

Lü Shengxuan was a little surprised, nodded, and said, "You can hand in the photos now. We'll process your internship certificates once we collect them all."

Fu Fei paid the money and handed in the photos. Lü Shengxuan gave him a receipt. It was probably time to leave work by then. Lü Shengxuan closed the door and led Fu Fei to the dormitory. On the way, Lü Shengxuan offered to help Fu Fei with his luggage, but Fu Fei refused. He said that Lü Shengxuan was a leader in the hospital, and Fu Fei, a mere intern, dared not trouble him.

"Assistant Lü, can't interns rent apartments outside?" Fu Fei had a secret wish: he wanted to rent an apartment so that his sweetheart would have a place to stay when she came to visit. If he shared the dormitory with other interns, his sweetheart wouldn't have a place to stay.

“No need for such formalities. I’m only a few years older than you. If you think highly of me, just call me Big Brother. Our hospital doesn’t allow interns to live off-campus for management purposes,” Lü Shengxuan said with a hearty laugh.

“Brother Lü, how long have you been working here?” Fu Fei didn’t stand on ceremony either. He was new here, and building connections with the medical staff wouldn’t hurt him; on the contrary, it might even be beneficial.

“I retired from the army at 24, and I’ve been here for three years…”

“Ah, what did you do in the army before you retired?”

…

The two exchanged questions and answers. As they walked to the dormitory entrance, Fu Fei learned some things about Lü Shengxuan, but he never expected that Lü Shengxuan had such an impressive background. Along the way, thanks to Fu Fei’s eloquent words, the two had become good friends and even brothers in just over ten minutes…

Lü Shengxuan escorted Fu Fei to the dormitory building and told him that the first floor was the men’s dormitory. After finding a place, he should go to the dormitory duty room to get his bed sheets. He had to go back first because he had something to do.

The dormitory building wasn't very tall, only six stories, and it looked quite old. There were two long patches on one wall... Damn, is this a dangerous building?! And they're charging so much money, it's blatant ripping people off! I'm under their roof, I have to bow my head. Hopefully it doesn't collapse while I'm living here, or I'll be dead...

This one will do, it looks better. After looking around for a while, Fu Fei swallowed hard and slowly dragged his bag towards the second room. The door wasn't locked. He carried his luggage inside, pushed open the somewhat worn wooden door, and the room's layout made his eyes light up. He nodded in satisfaction.

The large room was empty. There were six beds arranged symmetrically in two rows, each with a desk in front of it. Besides the beds and desks, there was nothing else. Four beds already had straw mats and sheets made up, so it seemed someone had chosen them. The bamboo mats and gray-white sheets were neatly arranged at the head of the beds, clearly made by soldiers; ordinary people wouldn't have the time to fold them so neatly. Although the dormitory was simple, it had a refreshing feel, and overall, Fu Fei was quite satisfied.

The dormitory was so basic that there wasn't even a dedicated wardrobe. One bed was piled high with luggage; everyone probably had nowhere else to put it, so they piled it there. Fu Fei tossed his luggage onto the bed and then, as Lü Shengxuan had instructed, went to the duty room to get a sheet. The person on duty was an elderly man who listed out the things interns needed: sheets, a washbasin, a cup, and even a set of military uniform… Fu

Fei wrapped everything up in a mat. He had thought he would have to buy some daily necessities after arriving here, but since the hospital had provided them, it saved him the trouble of making a trip.

So tired! Fu Fei's entire body hadn't rested all day. He spread the mat out on the empty bed and collapsed onto it, staring at the ceiling, his eyelids drooping. He hadn't slept all day, and as someone who loved sleeping, he was really not used to it. Since it was so quiet, he decided to sleep. Fu Fei's sleep was different from others; it was a method he invented himself—meditation and martial arts practice while sleeping.

A few days ago, after reaching the fifth level of pure Yang Qi, Fu Fei, for convenience, could simultaneously circulate two streams of true Qi, one cold and one hot, one on the left and one on the right, without interfering with each other…

Fu Fei closed his eyes, and the two streams of true Qi slowly rose from his dantian, extending to all the meridians throughout his body, one on the left and one on the

right. Although he was asleep, his mind was perfectly clear; everything around him was crystal clear to his senses. He could even sense whether a mosquito flying by was male or female. Fu Fei gradually entered his usual state of quiet meditation, completing one cycle of practice. When he opened his eyes again, a cold light shot out from them, sweeping away his previously weakened consciousness.

Fu Fei discovered that his true Qi was much stronger than before, and his meridians seemed to have expanded considerably, a fact that greatly surprised him. The Martial Saint mentioned in the manual that cultivating this true energy cannot be accomplished overnight; it requires persistent practice to achieve results. Even the Martial Saint himself only reached Fu Fei's current level in his thirties, and at that time, his master already called him a genius. If he knew that Fu Fei had reached this level ten years earlier than him, he would probably turn into a thousand-year-old zombie, jump out of his grave, and shout: "Genius, truly a genius..."

Little did Zhu know that Fu Fei's true energy had improved so quickly, which was inseparable from Fu Fei's cultivation method. Fu Fei used to follow the manual's instructions, cultivating once in the morning and once in the evening, circulating the energy 36 times. Although it was the same as the Martial Saint's cultivation, the difference was that Fu Fei also cultivated the Evil Emperor's Profound Ice True Energy at the same time. The yin and yang energies complemented each other, and the progress was incomparable to the Martial Saint's single pure yang energy. Furthermore, the Evil Emperor's Profound Ice True Energy was a kind of demonic art, which emphasized rapid progress, so it was not surprising that Fu Fei had reached this level. Moreover, Fu Fei had changed a lot since the death of his parents. He no longer cultivated according to the manual; instead, he modified the cultivation method so that he could cultivate while sleeping. As long as he wasn't active, he could cultivate anytime. When he was bored, he no longer circulated the energy for 36 cycles, but sometimes 40, 50, or even more… At South China Sea University, while others thought Fu Fei was wasting time in class, only he knew that he was cultivating, and at the same time, he absorbed everything the teacher said without missing a single word.

With Fu Fei cultivating like this at all times, it would be strange if he didn't improve compared to before. Now, the expansion of his meridians was beyond what could be achieved by the Pure Yang Technique alone.

Fu Fei, eager to test the power of his newly attained state, disregarded the many people walking around outside the dormitory. He concentrated all his true energy into his eyes, instantly making them much clearer. Overjoyed, he noticed that although it was getting late and the buildings were somewhat dark, everything inside was as clear as day to him. He could even clearly see the fine lines on the opposite wall...

Fu Fei's senses also drifted to the outside of the dormitory. Four interns were walking towards him in the corridor, heading straight to the door of dormitory number 2. Fu Fei knew his future roommates had returned. He quickly regained his composure, his bright eyes returning to normal, and he lazily half-reclined on the bed, preparing to welcome his roommates with whom he would spend a year of internship.

Chapter 6: Dormitory Number

2 The door to dormitory number 2 was kicked open, and four boys carrying a large pile of belongings walked in. The room was a bit dark. The first boy to enter placed his belongings on the table in front of the door and then fumbled for the light switch.

Perhaps the boy was too tall, or perhaps the switch was installed too low; Fu Fei could clearly see that the hand was right above the switch. The boy fumbled around for a while but couldn't find it. The people next to him were already yelling. Fu Fei found it a little amusing and prompted him, "The switch is below your hand."

Hearing Fu Fei's words, the boy reached down and finally turned on the light. Seeing Fu Fei lying on the bed, and recognizing that the voice that had prompted him was clearly coming from Fu Fei, he smiled at Fu Fei and said, "Thanks!"

Fu Fei shrugged, his expression indifferent. The boy, shyly facing Fu Fei, slowly unpacked the things he had just brought back. The boy was quite tall and a little thin, with a simple, honest face; he looked like a child from the countryside.

Aside from the shy boy, the other three immediately started noisily unpacking their shopping spoils as soon as they entered. One of the boys, who looked quite cheerful, tossed Fu Fei a bag of snacks, saying, "Hey bro, here."

Fu Fei picked it up and saw it was a bag of beef jerky. Fu Fei rarely ate snacks, so he put the jerky on the table next to his bed and thanked the cheerful boy.

"Hey bro, you're so late! Have you eaten yet? I bought a lot of fruit." The cheerful boy seemed approachable. Seeing Fu Fei lounging on the bed, he assumed Fu Fei had just arrived and was resting from the long journey.

"Thanks, I'm not hungry. My name is Fu Fei, from Nanhai University," Fu Fei said politely. He couldn't be too cold to someone who was so kind.

"Wow, another one from a prestigious university! My name is Su Qing, I call myself a Casanova, and I'm an intern at Beihai University." The sunny young man exclaimed exaggeratedly, his narcissistic expression blatant as he introduced his nickname.

Although Beihai University and Nanhai University differ by only one character, their teaching levels are vastly different. Nanhai University is a top-tier university in the country, while Beihai University is just an average institution. Fu Fei had never been to Beihai University and didn't know much about it, but he had heard that the teaching there was quite good.

Then, Su Qing continued, "These two are also from our school. This one is called Du Wenbo, and this one is called He Shiqiang. Back in school, we were known as the 'Three Waves of Beihai,' hehe!"

Upon hearing Su Qing mention their names, Du Wenbo and He Shiqiang came to Su Qing's side, one on each side, their expressions somewhat serious, seemingly not very talkative. The three of them stood together, all about the same height, with Su Qing being slightly taller, probably over 1.8 meters. (Fu Fei: Damn, they're all so tall! I don't have a height advantage!) Du Wenbo, true to his name, had a round, slightly chubby face, the kind that looked quite cute. He Shiqiang, on the other hand, looked like a block of ice, his face taut and cool, with an air of "I'm the second Rukawa Kaede, who am I afraid of?"

"Du Wenbo! Please give me your guidance!"

"He Shiqiang! Please give me your guidance!"

Sensing this atmosphere, Fu Fei quickly got out of bed and said, "Fu Fei, please give me your guidance too."

"We are the invincible, handsome, and irresistibly charming 'Three Waves of Beihai Medical College'!" After saying this, the three struck different strange poses, a perfect replica of the Dragon Ball trio, except that the Dragon Ball trio had five members, while they only had three.

"Thump."

According to the history of the Nanhai Armed Police General Hospital: In the hospital's proud and magnificent Dormitory No. 2, on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the leader of the so-called "Five Wolves of Nanhai," upon first meeting the other four wolves, excitedly greeted the wooden bed that would later be placed in the hospital museum.

The shy boy had also finished packing his things. Seeing the strange poses of Su Qing and the other two, he just chuckled a few times, not reacting like Fu Fei. Perhaps he had already witnessed it upon arriving today; he had just gone shopping with those three.

"Hey buddy, I know we three are handsome enough to charm a lot of girls, but you're a guy, no need to react like this, are you gay?" The three slowly withdrew from their positions, Su Qing looking at Fu Fei with a strange gaze, while patting the goosebumps on his body.

"Damn, I give up, I'm a normal man." Fu Fei was a bit of a goofball himself, but these three were even more goofy than him.

"Weren't you captivated by our dashing figures? I'm starting to doubt your identity, so tell us the truth, or the three of us will take matters into our own hands, hehe." Su Qing's suggestion was agreed upon by the two beside him, and the three of them looked at Fu Fei with lewd eyes.

"Stop messing around, who is this?" Having only just met them, Fu Fei wasn't in the mood for jokes, so he quickly shifted his focus to the shy boy.

"You don't know him?" Su Qing stared at Fu Fei with a strange look, as if he were looking at a monster.

Fu Fei rolled his eyes at Su Qing and said, "If you knew me, would you be asking?"

"A top student from your school, interning at the same hospital as you, and you didn't know?" Su Qing looked at Fu Fei like he was an idiot.

"Hehe, I don't know many people at school." Fu Fei chuckled dryly. Besides Liu Jiaxin and Li Xuejun, he probably only knew a few classmates; he hadn't paid attention to the others.

"Sigh, another top student poisoned by a prestigious university." Su Qing sighed smugly, assuming Fu Fei was a bookworm who didn't care about anything else and only knew how to study. There were very few people like that in universities these days.

"Bookworm, come here." "

Bookworm" was a nickname Su Qing gave the shy boy when they first met. He was surprised that the boy would take out a book to read as soon as he arrived at the dormitory, so he named him "Bookworm." Although the shy boy strongly objected, his objection was ineffective with a three-to-one vote. A bookworm, as the name suggests, should be someone who looks dull and only knows how to read. But this bookworm was not. He had a rather handsome face, a friendly smile, and was quite a good-looking man, though he looked a bit thin.

When Su Qing called him, the bookworm, though somewhat reluctant to use the nickname, still responded and walked to Fu Fei's bedside. Seeing that Fu Fei didn't seem to be laughing at him, he said, "My name is Chen Kangshi, nice to meet you."

"Hehe, Fu Fei, I didn't expect to find a fellow alumnus here. Hehe, I don't really socialize much at school, so please don't be offended if I don't recognize you." Fu Fei scratched his head. It was really inappropriate that he only found out about his fellow alumnus after someone else mentioned it. It seemed he should interact with more people. But it wasn't really his fault. A student who slept all day and rented a room outside the school alone wouldn't know many people.

"I know you! You're a big celebrity at our school!" Chen Kangshi's eyes lit up when he mentioned Fu Fei.

"You know me?" Fu Fei asked doubtfully. He didn't recall ever seeing Chen Kangshi before; otherwise, with his photographic memory, how could he have no recollection of her?

"Your classmates often talk about you. You're that...you know..." Chen Kangshi seemed a little embarrassed as she spoke about Fu Fei, scratching her head repeatedly. She continued, "What? Ah, you're that sleeping god. I heard you can sleep a lot, and you're the boyfriend of the school beauty, Liu Jiaxin. I think people also say you have two girlfriends..."

The school beauty! Su Qing and Du Wenbo, who were standing nearby, were already drooling. Hearing that Fu Fei had two girlfriends, they couldn't hold back any longer. They leaped up and grabbed Fu Fei, shouting, "Damn, the school beauty! Just by hearing her name, I know your girlfriend isn't ordinary. Introduce her..."

"Don't listen to Kangshi. That's nonsense." Fu Fei was almost suffocated by the two of them.

"I don't believe you. If you don't want to introduce me to your sister-in-law, her sister-in-law will do too, 5555, poor me, still a bachelor."

"Didn't you call yourself a Casanova? How come you're still single?"

"Hehe, if I weren't single, would I need to call myself that

?" "Let go, I can't breathe!"

"You have to agree first."

"Okay...okay."

Fu Fei took a few deep breaths, ignoring them, just panting heavily. When Su Qing got impatient and made a pinching motion with her hands to attack Fu Fei again, Fu Fei quickly blocked her, grinning mischievously, "Hehe, my darling isn't here interning, how can I introduce her?"

"Thump."

Four sounds came from the floor.

...

Su Qing took out the fruit she had just bought, washed it in the bathroom, and then everyone shared it without ceremony. At this time, everyone chatted about all sorts of things. The funniest part was when they asked everyone what majors they had chosen. Chen Kangshi hesitated for a long time before finally uttering two words: "Gynecology!"

Haha... The other four burst into laughter. They hadn't expected this handsome young man to be studying gynecology; well, it suited his somewhat delicate personality. Haha...

After their laughter subsided, Chen Kangshi added, "I transferred to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department as soon as the semester started..."

Wow, Chen Kangshi was quite humorous.

Fu Fei learned about their situation from the conversation, and they tried to inquire about Fu Fei's situation as well, but he always just smiled and dodged the question.

All four of them are undergraduates and none of them have girlfriends yet. According to Su Qing, the "Three Waves of Beihai" are basketball players from the Beihai University Medical School. The team they lead is said to be invincible throughout Beihai. Whether they are really that good is unknown, but judging from their height, they are probably basketball players. Su Qing, Du Wenbo, and Chen Kangshi are studying clinical medicine, He Shiqiang is studying biomedical engineering, and Fu Fei is studying integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine. Fu Fei had gained some understanding of the human body's structure after practicing martial arts. He knew that traditional Chinese medicine was profound and wanted to study it to better understand the human body's potential and improve his cultivation level. However, Nanhai University did not offer this major at the junior college level, so he chose integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine. The junior college courses were mostly simple things, and he already knew what they were teaching, so he hardly paid attention in class.

Su Qing and the other three didn't look down on Fu Fei because he was only a vocational school graduate. On the contrary, they found him somewhat unfathomable. Fu Fei could talk fluently about the advanced professional knowledge they discussed, showing no awkwardness whatsoever. He could chime in on various fields, leading to the others' boundless admiration for him…

"Since we get along so well, it's like we've known each other forever! How about we become sworn brothers?" Su Qing suggested to the others. He loved making friends.

"Hmph!" He Shiqiang snorted as soon as Su Qing finished speaking. What talk of getting along well? It was practically Su Qing, Du Wenbo, and Fu Fei talking! He and Chen Kangshi were just listening. Back in school, Su Qing had shamelessly said the same thing, forcing him and Du Wenbo to become sworn brothers—the "Three Waves of Beihai"—how vulgar! He Shiqiang snorted in dissatisfaction.

Fu Fei had no objection to Su Qing's suggestion. After all, he hadn't made many friends in his two years at school, and now he was going to spend a year in this dormitory with these guys for his internship. Making some brothers wouldn't be bad, and they seemed to be pretty good people.

"Since you have no objections, then we'll rank them by age," Su Qing thought with a sly smile. The leader position was definitely his, haha...

As it turned out, Fu Fei, at 22, was the oldest and naturally became the leader. The three members of Beihai were all 21. Ranked by month, Su Qing was second, He Shiqiang third, Du Wenbo fourth, and Chen Kangshi was the youngest at 20.

"Leader, didn't you say you were in a vocational college? How come you're older than us?" Seeing that the sure thing was gone and the leader position was in jeopardy, Su Qing cried out.

"I started school late, and I spent eight years in elementary school..." Fu Fei seemed innocent. He was just stating his age; ranking them by age was Su Qing's suggestion, and that wasn't his problem.

"I don't believe it! How could I be number two? Waaah... I need to see your ID!" Su Qing, tears and snot streaming down her face, wiped them on Fu Fei's body as she searched him.

"Number two? Haha, what goes around comes around! Number two, haha...!" He Shiqiang tore off his cold mask, pointing at Su Qing and laughing without restraint.

"Damn it, weren't you number two for four years too!" Su Qing was speechless with bitterness. He was the one who suggested the "Three Waves of Beihai," and He Shiqiang was number two. He had even teased the cold-blooded He Shiqiang about it. Now it was He Shiqiang's turn to laugh at him. Sigh! He had messed things up. He thought he would be number one again, but instead, he had ended up number two.

"I'm number three now, haha..." He Shiqiang laughed smugly, almost collapsing from laughter.

"Boss, how about we start over?" Su Qing pleaded with the current boss, Fu Fei.

"No way!"

the four exclaimed in unison. Even the shy Chen Kangshi stood up to firmly object. It seemed everyone shared the same sentiment: they'd rather be the second-in-command than the one with such an unseemly title.

"Ugh... let's rearrange it." Su Qing's voice lacked conviction; after all, he was the one who suggested it, and there was no going back.

"No way."

"Ugh... let's rearrange it. I'm willing to be the younger brother."

"A man's word is his bond!" The four stood united, resolutely resisting Su Qing's sweet talk.

Four against one, Su Qing, seeing that even gentle persuasion was ineffective, stopped his futile struggles and muttered to himself in a self-comforting tone, "Hmph, being second is fine, at least I'm older than you all. I'll have little brothers to boss around from now on."

Perhaps having come to terms with it, he shouted, "From now on, I'm your second brother! Everyone has to call me second brother. The little brothers must listen to their eldest brother, understand?"

Su Qing received four very unseemly middle fingers in return…

Chapter 7: The Iceberg Beauty

"Get up! You're going to be late!"

While the five people in Dorm 2 were still having erotic dreams, a knock on the door suddenly woke them all up.

"Which wolf is howling? I'm still sleepy. If you howl again, I'll let you taste my Foshan Shadowless Kick." Su Qing rolled over, continuing his dream.

"Damn it, military training is starting! If you don't get up, the instructor will give you a hard time if you're late!" As soon as he finished speaking, they heard footsteps walking away, and vaguely heard the person muttering something about good intentions going unrewarded.

"Ah, military training..."

The five groggy figures jolted awake one after another! They jumped out of bed at lightning speed, frantically searching for and tearing off their clothes, some even wearing their own clothes as pants in their haste.

"What kind of hospital is this? Military training?"

"Yeah, even internships have military training! Damn it, other hospitals don't have that."

"What time is it now? It seems like we start assembling at 7."

"Ah, it's 6:50, we're almost late."

"It's all your fault, why did you stay up so late..."

"Damn it, those guys didn't wake me up earlier..."

"Didn't they say we had to wear uniforms for military training? Why are you wearing dress pants?"

"Ah, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Immediately following was an even more frantic rustling of clothes being removed.

"Hey, little brother, what are you doing with that basin?"

"Washing my face," Chen Kangshi's timid voice rang out.

"Ugh, what time is it and you still need to wash your face? Hurry up, hurry up!"

At the same time, the dormitory door opened with a "click," and Du Xiaobo rushed out first, followed closely by the others from dormitory number 2. He Shiqiang was the last to come out, and he slammed the door shut. The five of them hurried out.

"Where is the military training? Is it far?" Fu Fei asked.

"Ah, stop!"

The group looked at each other, their hesitant expressions revealing that none of them knew the training ground.

"Yesterday, Assistant Lü seemed to say it was at the hospital's training ground," Chen Kangshi, the younger brother, said slowly, shaking his head.

"Lead the way!" Fu Fei, acting as the leader, ordered.

"Yes, boss."

"Training ground? That's a bit far. Let's run." Du Xiaobo said as he took the lead and started running. The hospital was quite large, and the training ground was several hundred meters away from the dormitory.

After turning past a dormitory building, I finally saw the playground. There were five neatly arranged teams, all dressed in green armed police uniforms. From a distance, it looked quite like a formal military exercise.

The five teams were divided into one team of boys and four teams of girls. It seemed that the internships here were just like those in medical school, with a clear gender imbalance, far more female than male.

When the five arrived at the field, the instructors were already taking attendance. Upon seeing that the boys' instructor was none other than Lu Shengxuan's assistant from yesterday—all of them had dealt with Lu Shengxuan before and knew he was easy to get along with—they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling a little guilty for being late, they slowed their pace and hesitantly approached the boys' line. The leader, Fu Fei, stepped forward and called out weakly, "Report!"

Lu Shengxuan didn't even look at them, simply saying, "Run 10 laps on the track, then come back!"

The five were stunned. The hospital's track was enormous; one track surrounded a football field and four basketball courts. It was clearly a standard 400-meter track. 10 laps would be 4 kilometers! Ugh, they'd be exhausted after that.

Su Qing glanced around the track, then, startled, said to Lü Shengxuan, "Assistant Lü, we just..."

Before she could finish, Lü Shengxuan coldly interrupted her, his face expressionless: "I'm your instructor now. Call me Instructor during training. Run, or you'll have to run five more laps."

The five nearly collapsed. Was this really the same approachable, talkative Lü Shengxuan from yesterday? He was clearly a different person, even his demeanor was different. They wondered if the instructor was Lü Shengxuan's twin brother.

Su Qing muttered indignantly to himself, thankfully the instructor nearby didn't hear, or he would definitely be punished. Seeing Su Qing's words cut off by the instructor, the others dared not say anything more.

"Run!"

Fu Fei was the first to run onto the track, and after the other four followed, the five began to jog.

So, on the first day of the interns' military training, the five students from Dormitory 2 became the focus of all the interns. The entire interns cast strange glances at them, especially the girls, who pointed and whispered about them without any discipline. If their instructors hadn't stopped them, they probably would have burst into laughter, completely losing their composure.

While the five ran, the other teams finished their roll call and began to organize their ranks, adjusting their formations left and right. Those who took advantage of the adjustment to make some restless little movements—well, based on past military training experience, if they didn't do it now, they'd suffer the same fate as the five on the track once the drills began.

The five ran in sync, and along the way, Su Qing continued to grumble indignantly. The other three were tired of hearing it. Fu Fei, as the new leader, could only comfort this wronged second-in-command. But the more he comforted her, the more she took advantage, her voice growing louder and louder. Finally, Fu Fei shut up, and Su Qing, seeing no one paying attention to her, slowly stopped talking.

Suddenly, Du Xiaobo exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Wow, a beauty! Did you see her?"

"Beauty? Where? Where?" Su Qing perked up, turning her head towards the nearest group of girls.

"The tallest one, wow, so beautiful!" Du Xiaobo's drool was practically overflowing.

Following Du Xiaobo's gaze, everyone was immediately struck by her beauty. At least 170 centimeters tall, this girl stood out from the crowd. Even in her military uniform, her stunning looks couldn't be concealed; instead, she possessed a cool yet heroic air. If they didn't know the group consisted entirely of hospital interns, they would have mistaken her for a female soldier…

Fu Fei looked at her and thought she was indeed quite attractive. Although not as charming as Liu Jiaxin, and with a cool demeanor, the military uniform gave her a more heroic air, making her look refreshing. Overall, she was more beautiful than that girl from yesterday (Lan Yichen). Wait, why did I think of her? Where is that arrogant girl? Could she also be an intern here?

Fu Fei quickly scanned the four girls' teams with a puzzled look, then withdrew his gaze with slight disappointment. He didn't find Lan Yichen in the team; it seemed she wasn't here but an intern. Perhaps she had come to see a doctor yesterday…

“You've got some good taste this time, kid! Wow, my spring has arrived…”

Suddenly, the entire training team turned to look at the five of them. It was all Su Qing's fault for her loud voice; everyone had probably heard it. The other four quickly distanced themselves from Su Qing, giving her an "I don't know her" look, keeping their distance.

“Second brother, are we still going to run?” Fu Fei shouted at the still-infatuated Su Qing. He couldn't stand the strange looks anymore; Su Qing was going crazy, and they couldn't keep up with his madness forever.

“I am running, aren't I?” Su Qing replied without turning her head, even deliberately speeding up.

"Damn, you call this running? You're just standing still!"

The other four finally couldn't help but roll their eyes. Su Qing was running, but he was just running in place, his eyes constantly glancing towards the girls...

"Sorry, I lost my composure, I lost my composure..." Realizing his mistake, Su Qing quickly apologized.

"Then hurry up and run, the instructor is watching us."

"Yes, yes, we're running, we're running."

...

"Last lap, everyone speed up..."

If it were normal running, a lazy person like Fu Fei would have been exhausted long ago, but Fu Fei circulated his inner energy as he ran. The true energy stored in his body seemed to have found a place to be released, surging out all at once. He ran more and more easily, unlike the other four, who were already drenched in sweat after nine laps. Fu Fei didn't sweat a drop, and he was still shouting at the other four as he ran.

"Damn, the boss is the boss, he's been running for so long and still has so much energy." Du Xiaobo said breathlessly.

"Ten laps is nothing, I can run another ten without a problem," Fu Fei said proudly. Although Fu Fei hadn't participated in any sports during his two years at school, he still managed to get full marks in his physical education exams thanks to his internal energy. "Hey, hey, what are you guys doing lying on the ground? And you two, didn't you call yourselves basketball champions? How come you collapsed after only a few laps? Looks like you're really weak. You should buy those Red Peach K and Huiyang Kidney Tonics that are advertised these days..."

"Thump..." The four who had just gotten up collapsed to the ground again, looking at Fu Fei with the eyes of someone looking at a monster. Their admiration for Fu Fei was like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks...

After the five of them finished running ten laps and returned to the front of the group, Lü Shengxuan checked the time and his face showed a strange expression. He looked at Fu Fei, who was still not red-faced or out of breath after running ten laps, with an incredulous expression, but it only lasted for a moment before he quickly returned to his serious expression.

Lü Shengxuan didn't call them back to their ranks. Instead, he used the five of them as negative examples, reprimanding them: "Listen up, you five! The military demands strict discipline, and orders from superiors are inviolable! No matter what your reasons are, it won't work. Now that this is military training, I am your instructor, and you are my subordinates. Whatever orders I give, all you can do is obey unconditionally! Otherwise, I will impose even harsher punishments..."

What a fine example of "killing one to warn a hundred"—no, it should be "killing five to warn a hundred." After Lü Shengxuan finished speaking, he finally allowed the five sweating profusely to return to their ranks. The five were all roughly the same height, and were the tallest in the group, so they were arranged to stand at the back of each row. Fu Fei, slightly shorter than Su Qing, stood in the fourth row, Chen Kangshi in the third, and Su Qing, the tallest among them, in the fifth.

After severely punishing the five people, he also gave them a reprimand in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear. The group of five who had been laughing and joking just moments before fell silent. In their eyes, the instructor in front of them was no longer the cheerful Lü Shengxuan who had greeted them, but a devil's representative, a devilish instructor with whom they were about to spend two weeks of military training...

On the first day of military training, there's usually a speech from an instructor or leader. Now that he's an intern, he wonders if he'll be reprimanded again. Fu Fei thought to himself, recalling his two-week military training in university, where a single phone call from a school leader sent chills down his spine, followed by a lecture from a military officer or something about discipline. Ugh, that was under the scorching sun! He couldn't take it!

The entire group finally lined up. Lü Shengxuan tightened his belt and shouted in a booming voice, "The dean is coming to speak. All interns, assemble on the basketball court! Remember, you are soldiers now, my subordinates. I don't want any disciplinary violations during the dean's speech. Understand?" "Understood

!"

"Louder! I can't hear you!" His voice carried a hint of authority.

"Understood!" This time, the voice was much louder than before, almost scaring the timid interns.

"Left turn!"

"Forward march!"

"One, two, one, two, one..."

After all the interns assembled on the basketball court, the portly Dean Xie Jun arrived late. He walked up to everyone and said enthusiastically, "First of all, on behalf of the South China Sea Armed Police General Hospital, I welcome you all to your internship here." After the thunderous applause subsided, Xie Jun cleared his throat and continued, "Our hospital is a military hospital. All our staff members are former soldiers, with strict discipline and excellent qualities... We have a very good reputation among the public. As interns in our hospital, you are our staff members. Your behavior represents the image of the hospital, so..."

Anyone would be afraid of a leader giving a speech, and Dean Xie Jun seemed to have gotten carried away. From the intern system to introducing the hospital's glorious history, he practically introduced the family members of the hospital staff as well. Fu Fei was getting sleepy listening to him. He was now a little regretful, wondering if he had chosen the wrong hospital. But he still remembered everything Xie Jun said. In short, this speech explained the purpose and importance of this military training. It was not only to improve the physical fitness of the interns, but more importantly, to cultivate a strong will, a rigorous lifestyle, and a tenacious fighting spirit, so that they would have a strong physique and the qualities of soldiers to complete their future internships...

Damn, so much nonsense. Is he just afraid that the interns will embarrass the hospital? Why not just say it directly? Why beat around the bush like this? People say that soldiers speak concisely. Why does this dean, who seems to have a high rank, have to say so much nonsense? Many interns were already complaining inwardly. It was the height of summer, and the sun was blazing. Even standing still, the interns were sweating profusely. Soon, their thick police uniforms were soaked through, the sweat clearly visible on their backs…

However, most of the boys weren't paying attention to the dean's speech. Their eyes were darting around, specifically looking for the pretty girls. Su Qing and Du Wenbo were the most representative examples. Du Wenbo looked her up and down, left and right, while Su Qing's eyes were fixed, unmoving, on the one… A tall, aloof beauty...

Aside from Fu Fei, who was yawning as if nothing was wrong, he had intended to stand and cultivate, but he was afraid that Xie Jun might accidentally finish his lecture and dismiss the group, which would be difficult to handle. Cultivation should not be interrupted casually, as there was a possibility of going into qi deviation. Therefore, Fu Fei dared not circulate his energy too quickly. He slowly guided the Xuan Yin True Qi through his meridians, and a cool sensation emanated from his body. Even the intern standing next to him felt that Fu Fei seemed to be radiating a cool aura. Although he did not know why, he still unconsciously moved closer to Fu Fei.

Perhaps the dean had run out of saliva, and the old man must have been tired after standing and speaking for so long. In his final words, he wished the students a pleasant internship… Finally, he finished speaking. The instructors' applause led to applause from the interns who were about to be liberated. The applause woke the dozing interns, followed by a burst of applause… Amidst three rounds of applause, Xie Jun reluctantly bid farewell to the interns and left excitedly. Today was probably the most exhilarating day he'd ever had…

After Xie Jun's speech, the instructors led their teams to choose their training locations. The female instructors chose… The places were all shaded by trees, and the boys, oh dear, were all moved to tears. They were so grateful to Instructor Lü Shengxuan for giving them sunshine. A few interns even silently cursed Lü Shengxuan's ancestors... They could only curse in their hearts; how could they let the instructor know about their selfless acts? Making the instructor so moved would be their fault...

Chapter 8: Fortune and Misfortune

The first day of military training wasn't very demanding. After Xie Jun's speech, it was almost noon. Basically, each team practiced standing at attention for about an hour before being dismissed. Because people needed to eat lunch...

As soon as they were dismissed, the interns scattered and ran towards the hospital cafeteria. The fastest runners were the five from dormitory number 2. Fu Fei didn't want to run. He'd already been pointed at and whispered about during training, and now he was the center of attention again. It was all his roommates' fault for dragging him along, saying they were sworn brothers and should share both good and bad times, and that only the fast runners would get food. Ugh! Dormitory 2 once again became the focus of attention for all the interns…

Oh no! Just as he turned the corner of the cafeteria, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. “I’m dodging… Ah!” Fu Fei reacted incredibly quickly, dodging to the side.

“Bang…”

“Clang! Clang!” The sound of two metal lunchboxes hitting the ground.

Fu Fei angrily shook his head. It was all Su Qing’s fault. Why did she drag him so fast? He dodged one but bumped into another, and the four of them ended up falling to the ground like a human pyramid.

“Huh, doesn’t it hurt? It’s soft.” Fu Fei felt something was off about the place his hands were touching. He tried to grab it a few times, and it really was very soft, and the touch was very comfortable…

“Pervert!”

In a flash, a five-finger mountain appeared on Fu Fei’s face.

“Ah!” Fu Fei was stunned by the slap. He quickly looked down and saw a girl under him glaring at him angrily. Her round eyes seemed to be spitting fire. Now Fu Fei understood. He had bumped into two girls, and two stunningly beautiful girls at that. Looking closer, she looked familiar. Wasn’t this the tall, icy beauty from military training?

Even a beautiful woman's rage has its own charm. In a mere 0.01 seconds of distraction, Fu Fei followed the icy beauty's gaze and saw his hands pressed against her chest, seemingly fidgeting restlessly… Realizing this, Fu Fei yelled, "Ah!" He'd gotten himself into trouble. This was troublesome.

Su Qing, who had been knocked down by Fu Fei, lived up to her self-proclaimed basketball prowess and sprang to her feet immediately. Just as Su Qing stood up, Fu Fei also bounced up, his head slamming into Su Qing's face, sending her sprawling to the ground. A sky full of stars immediately appeared before Su Qing's eyes, her head buzzing…

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" Such a situation couldn't be explained with a thousand words. Even if Fu Fei had a thousand mouths, he could only say sorry.

Fu Fei kindly tried to help the two women up, but the icy beauty was ungrateful, staggering to her feet and then pulling up the woman next to her as well.

As more and more people gathered, Fu Fei looked awkwardly at the two women, unsure of what to do. He had been focused on the icy beauty, but now, seeing the girl next to her, he wondered if he had gone too far. She was clearly a very young girl, her head reaching the icy beauty's ears, with a baby face, looking no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. If it weren't for her slightly oversized military uniform, revealing her full, firm breasts and a deep cleavage beneath the wide neckline, her curvaceous figure would never guess that this petite girl was already an adult…

The icy beauty pulled her up, causing her to groan softly, patting her chest lightly, and whispering to the icy beauty, "Thank you, Sister Leng."

The young woman's unintentional movements were undeniably graceful to the many boys, her pure and beautiful face possessing a unique charm. Her full breasts, barely concealed by her loose top, were a sight to behold. Fu Fei stood opposite her, looking down at her heaving chest, his mouth suddenly dry, and his lower body immediately reacted…

Unlike jeans, military uniforms required looseness for training movements. As Fu Fei reacted, a small tent pitched in his pants. During military training, all trainees were required to tuck their shirts into their waistbands; without the shirt's cover, the tent was clearly visible.

Swallowing hard, Fu Fei used the excuse of helping the two girls pick up their lunchboxes from the floor, quickly bending over to hide his embarrassment. He slowly picked up the two lunchboxes, hunching over as he handed them to the girls, unsure what to say, after all, he was in the wrong.

Seeing someone hand her her lunchbox, the pretty girl took it and sincerely thanked Fu Fei. Then she glanced at her cold-faced sister, noticing that her sister seemed quite angry. She didn't dare say anything more, lowered her head, and stared blankly at the messy food on the ground.

Fu Fei was speechless. He should be the one apologizing, but instead, he was being thanked. He could only awkwardly force a smile; the situation was beyond his control.

"Let's go. What are you standing there for?"

The icy beauty brushed the food off her and the pretty girl, then snapped at the pretty girl, half-dragging her along, limping away through the crowd.

Night passed, the stars disappeared, and sunlight returned to Su Qing's eyes. From the backs of the two girls, his sharp eyes recognized one of them as the icy beauty he'd seen during military training. During training, he'd been thinking about how to find an excuse to get close to her and steal a kiss. Now it seemed hopeless. He didn't know what to feel. Why wasn't he the one below? He'd be willing to have hundreds more people on top of him!

Su Qing grabbed Fu Fei, who was about to walk away, and said with an exaggerated expression, "This...this isn't my goddess, boss? You've desecrated my goddess! Waaah, I can't live anymore..." It's

absolutely not my fault! Du Wenbo and the other two, who were watching the commotion, slowly moved backward and slipped away...

Fu Fei gave him a disgusted look, shook off the hand that was grabbing him, and walked out without even turning his head. After this accident, he had no appetite. He hadn't even blamed Su Qing yet; if Su Qing hadn't grabbed him, he wouldn't have bumped into her. Now she was blaming him.

"Get out of the way! What's so interesting?" Fu Fei, who was extremely annoyed, almost shouted when he saw so many people blocking his way at the door.

*Scramble!* Although some people had left, a few onlookers remained, caught off guard by Fu Fei's outburst. Their youthful rebellious spirits swelled, and they defiantly glared at him, ready to defy him. But seeing Fu Fei's imposing face, his eyes gleaming with cold light, their confidence faltered. They dared not meet his gaze, their feet involuntarily shrinking back. In their eyes, Fu Fei at this moment was more terrifying than their military drill instructor; provoking him would lead to certain doom.

Su Qing, not expecting Fu Fei to erupt in such anger, was also stunned.

Knowing full well the danger, yet still choosing to walk into it, in the middle of the path the crowd involuntarily parted, one person stood motionless, his somewhat sinister eyes revealing his own fury.

Fu Fei, now enraged, was dominated by demonic energy, his usual docile nature gone. Seeing another fearless individual before him, his anger surged, and he reached out to shove this impudent fool aside.

Zhou Xianwei was furious; even the smoke rising from his head couldn't express his rage. Anyone who saw this sinister expression on his face—an expression he never showed to others—would know, if Zhou Xianwei's cronies were present, that someone was about to suffer.

Fu Fei, of course, didn't know this. Having already extended his hand, he couldn't back down now, and he was determined to make things even more impressive, letting everyone know that no one who crossed him would have a good ending… Just as

Fu Fei's hand was about to touch Zhou Xianwei's shoulder, Zhou Xianwei, with his noble bearing, couldn't allow this poor boy to touch him. Perfect! He swiftly grabbed Fu Fei's wrist with his right hand, then exerted force. At the same time, both of them trembled, staring at each other in disbelief. "

A martial arts expert!"

The three words flashed through their minds simultaneously.

No wonder he dared to block his way. Fu Fei looked over and saw a man about his own height. He felt annoyed because the man in front of him was much more handsome. Since he was annoyed, he decided to teach him a lesson. Fu Fei clenched his fist, and their hands became a handshake, as if two long-time acquaintances were warmly greeting each other...

The force in his hand grew stronger and stronger, carrying an icy chill. Although Zhou Xianwei's expression was natural and composed, only he knew the bitterness in his heart. He never expected that this ordinary country bumpkin would have such... Such profound internal strength, his years of arduous training of true qi was utterly insignificant compared to Fu Fei's. His thrown true qi sank like a stone into the ocean, causing not a ripple. The chilling aura rebounded by Fu Fei, however, traveled through his hands and permeated his entire body. He was almost at his limit; if this continued, he'd probably turn into a human popsicle…

He absolutely couldn't lose. Zhou Xianwei had grown up surrounded by admirers; he'd gotten whatever he wanted, never suffered a grievance. His pride was now even greater; he couldn't afford to lose. He had to persevere. If he gave up, how could he face Leng Bingbing in the future…

“Boss…” Looking at Fu Fei's cold face, Su Qing swallowed his words, pitifully staring at their hands. Fu Fei was terrifying now; even two steps away, Su Qing could feel the bone-chilling cold emanating from him. He'd initially thought it was just Fu Fei being angry…

Humph! Fu Fei glanced at Su Qing, forcefully shook off Zhou Xianwei's hand, and pulled Zhou Xianwei two steps to the side. Without looking back, he walked past where Zhou Xianwei had just stood. Fortunately, Zhou Xianwei had a solid foundation and didn't fall over from the force.

Just as Fu Fei left, two sharp lights came from behind the food area, and the owner of those eyes was...

Chen Kangshi stared at Fu Fei's back and muttered to himself, "Amazing, I could sense it from this far away..."

"Hey, Fifth Brother, are you getting your food or not? If not, get out of my way." Standing behind Chen Kangshi was the fourth brother, Du Wenbo. Now, the only one he could bully was the fifth brother, Chen Kangshi, who was right behind him. He was currently very arrogant and felt great being able to boss someone around.

"Get it, get it..." Chen Kangshi realized something was wrong when Du Wenbo shouted at him. He blinked and immediately reverted to his ordinary self.

"Boss, I'm so sorry!" Su Qing caught up with Fu Fei, bowing low and avoiding his gaze. His aggrieved expression suggested he desperately wanted Fu Fei's forgiveness.

"Feels pretty good," Fu Fei muttered to himself, looking at his hands. Su

Qing was startled. Did their boss have that kind of hobby? The man was indeed quite good-looking, though not as good as him. But Su Qing still supported his boss's decision. So, Su Qing quickened his pace to catch up with Fu Fei and said, "Boss, that guy was next door. Since you like him, should I go ask around?"

"Aren't there some men living next door? What's there to ask about?" Fu Fei concealed his aura, looking at Su Qing with a puzzled expression, as if he had frightened his brother.

"Didn't you say that guy had a good feel for you? He lives right next door to us, boss. Although people don't understand that kind of behavior, I do. Boss, whatever your hobbies are, I will always support you..." Su Qing saw that Fu Fei wasn't as scary as before and thought he had calmed down. But then his jinx came out again, and he vowed solemnly.

Seeing the profound look in Su Qing's eyes, even an idiot like Fu Fei would understand what she meant. He almost fell to the ground, angrily smacking Su Qing's head and cursing, "I'm a normal person! You actually thought I was gay! Damn it, I meant those two girls felt nice, their breasts were very soft..."

"Why didn't you say so earlier, boss? You hit so hard, it hurts!" Su Qing suddenly realized, it seemed she had misunderstood, no wonder Fu Fei hit her. But after a while, Su Qing seemed to remember something and cried out, "Oh God, you...you touched the goddess's breasts...Waaah, my goddess, even if you're the boss, I won't let you get away with this..."

"Do you think I wanted to? You pulled them." Fu Fei gave Su Qing an idiotic look.

"It seems so." Thinking carefully about what had just happened, Su Qing screamed hysterically, "God is so unfair, why wasn't I the one on the bottom..."

Idiot... Fu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Su Qing who was still crying out and went back to the dormitory.

Su Qing called out for a while, and seeing Fu Fei walk away, he quickly followed, grabbing Fu Fei's clothes and saying, "Boss, where are you going? We haven't eaten yet." "I

don't have an appetite..."

"You were full from eating tofu earlier, weren't you?" Su Qing stubbornly clung to him.

"Go... 　　" "

How did it feel earlier? Tell me." "... 　　" "Just telling you, I won't tell anyone." 　　"..." 　　"Don't be like that, brothers share both good and bad times..." Su Qing started using loyalty. 　　"Get out of the way..." 　　"Boss..." 　　A murderous glare made Su Qing stop talking, but Su Qing still didn't give up. After following Fu Fei into the dormitory, he followed behind Fu Fei the whole time, even following Fu Fei into the bathroom. 　　"Wow, you guys...you guys...this move looks like the legendary 'old man pushing a cart,' 'one horse leading the way'..." Du Wenbo, carrying two bags, had just entered the dormitory when he looked at Fu Fei and Su Qing with ambiguous eyes and exclaimed exaggeratedly, probably loud enough for other dormitories to hear... 　　Chapter 9: Beauty is a Curse 　　At this moment, Fu Fei was incredibly annoyed by Su Qing. Unable to do anything to her, he simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. However, Su Qing still wouldn't let him go, sitting on his stomach, grabbing his shoulders, and shaking him... 　　Hearing Du Wenbo's words, he realized their posture was indeed a bit inappropriate and was too lazy to move. However, he absolutely couldn't let the person who spoke off lightly. 　　Four piercing gazes shot towards the dormitory door. Du Wenbo shrank back; the weather in Nanhai City in June and July was really cold. He should wear more clothes... 　　He Shiqiang and Chen Kangshi, following behind Du Wenbo, also saw Fu Fei and Su Qing's posture and nodded in agreement with Du Wenbo's point of view. 　　"Hehe, hehe, let's eat... let's eat..." Du Wenbo quickly changed the subject, putting his things on a table and chuckling awkwardly. 　　He Shiqiang and Chen Kangshi behind him also put their bags on the table. It turned out that they had seen Fu Fei return to the dormitory first, so they filled lunchboxes with enough food for five people and brought it back to the dormitory to eat together. 　　There were a total of five rice dishes and seven side dishes. "Boss, time to eat." Du Wenbo flattered. 　　This was probably the advantage of having friends. Since they had already brought back the food, they wouldn't stand on ceremony. Fu Fei thought to himself, kicking Su Qing, who was still clinging to him, and first picked up the lunchbox that looked like it had the most food, and started eating. 　　"Why did you call the boss who has no appetite to eat? Why didn't you call me who's starving? At least I'm second only to one person, above three others, no, I mean second brother..." Su Qing was quick to act, following behind Fu Fei and also grabbing a lunchbox, eating while muttering to himself. 　　Although Su Qing spoke very softly, Fu Fei heard her clearly. He smiled but said nothing. It was lunchtime, and they hadn't had breakfast yet, so they needed to catch up quickly. Whoever ate their chopsticks faster would benefit the most… They 　　only had three hours of rest at noon, including lunch time, and afternoon training would begin at 2:30. 　　June in Nanhai City was truly sweltering. No wonder it was known as one of the "furnaces" of the city; it was even hotter than many other places during the summer. The mornings were slightly better, but in the afternoon, the sun seemed to bring all the heat from the ground up, and the temperature on the field only continued to rise, with no possibility of decreasing. 　　As training began, everyone was drenched in sweat, their blue armed police uniforms completely soaked in no time. The only exception was Fu Fei. Judging from his expression, it was as if he wasn't facing the notoriously grueling military training that students often describe as a nightmare, but rather a leisurely sightseeing trip. He was relaxed and carefree, without a single drop of sweat on his face… 　　The interns had a lot to learn, but the most important were physical and endurance training, which was also the main purpose of this military training: to build their willpower so that each intern could easily handle their assigned roles… 　　Military training is tough; anyone who has experienced it knows that. I don't want to dwell on it too much; I'll just gloss over it. 　　Now it's the seventh day, and the initial backache and pain have gradually disappeared, indicating that I've adapted to the training intensity. In the afternoon, after training, while the other four were showering undisturbed, Fu Fei circulated his internal energy, completing a full cycle of internal exercises. The fatigue from the training field vanished, replaced by a refreshed and energetic look. Fu Fei couldn't help but marvel at how incredibly powerful his internal energy was… 　　Not long after Fu Fei finished, Du Wenbo came out of the bathroom and said to Fu Fei, “Boss, why aren’t you showering yet?” 　　“Why should I shower?” Since arriving here, Fu Fei had developed a habit of showering before bed, claiming it made it easier to fall asleep and resulted in a more restful sleep. 　　“Don’t you know? There’s a basketball game later, at our training ground. There’s a floodlit court there,” Du Wenbo said, drying his hair. 　　“A basketball game? What’s so interesting about that?” Fu Fei was puzzled. Speaking of basketball, it seemed like he hadn’t played for two years. Since his parents passed away, he hadn’t touched a basketball, and he wondered if he still had the same feel for it. 　　"Zhou Xianwei's trashy skills are obviously no match for them, but I heard that Ice Beauty and that pretty girl Wenxiu will also be there," Du Wenbo said mysteriously. 　　The so-called Ice Beauty is the cold-blooded girl Fu Fei bumped into that day, and Wenxiu is the pretty girl who always follows Ice Beauty around. Ever since that amazing first day and then the incident in the cafeteria, Du Wenbo has become the capable person who gathers information for everyone. No one knows how he found out, but he knows all the female interns with even a little bit of good looks, and he even knows their measurements.

Then there's the guy who clashed with Fu Fei in the cafeteria. Based on a man's intuition, four out of the five roommates in Dorm 2 voted that Zhou Xianwei wasn't a good person and would retaliate against Fu Fei. The only person directly involved didn't participate in the vote, coldly observing his roommates' antics. Since the four agreed, they needed to be on the safe side. So, the gossipmonger Du Wenbo was tasked with digging into Zhou Xianwei's background. Du Wenbo didn't disappoint; the information he obtained was: Zhou Xianwei, male, 22 years old, a graduate of Donghai University, the young master of Donghai Pharmaceutical Group… Note: Pursued Leng Bingbing for three years with no progress; two-faced, treacherous, and ruthless; enjoys stabbing people in the back…

Seriously! What kind of information is this? Even with He Shiqiang's murderous gaze and Su Qing holding a watermelon knife to Du Wenbo's neck, Du Wenbo wouldn't reveal how he obtained the information, only guaranteeing its 100% reliability.

Now, upon hearing the word "beautiful woman," Fu Fei's interest was piqued. It wasn't for the currently hailed beauty, Leng Bingbing, but for the petite and adorable Wen Xiu. Fu Fei felt she resembled his own little darling, Li Xuejun, in both personality and temperament. Seeing Wen Xiu made him miss Li Xuejun even more, who was far away at Nanhai University—a longing that couldn't be eased with just a phone call or two.

So, he decided to go watch the basketball game. After Fu Fei finished showering, Su Qing and the others had already gotten their food and were waiting for him to eat together. Over the past few days, the five of them, with their different personalities, had become true brothers. Their understanding of each other's lives had improved significantly; they could even share the same pair of underwear. For something as simple as eating, whoever had time would go get the food. They weren't worried about their money; their clothes were nowhere near as shabby as Fu Fei's. Perhaps that was why the lazy Fu Fei hadn't had to go get food; instead, he always brought food back first to the eldest brother… Although the food in the canteen wasn't as good as outside, it was close to the dormitory and convenient, so everyone had been eating there for the past few days, never considering eating out.

While eating, Fu Fei noticed that the other four had all put on basketball uniforms. He asked suspiciously, "Why are you all wearing basketball uniforms? Didn't you say you were going to watch? Do you want to play?"

"Hehe, how could we let Zhou the Trash get all the limelight? We told them it's our turn to perform in the second half," Su Qing chuckled dryly, seemingly confident of victory.

"Would he really let you guys go?" Fu Fei, based on the information Du Wenbo had obtained, realized that someone like Zhou Xianwei was unlikely to let others shine in front of him.

"You'll have to ask Fourth Brother. He's the one who made the agreement with them." Su Qing pouted, shifting the blame to Du Wenbo.

"For a young master like him, Fourth Brother could really get him to back down? Honestly, who are you?" Fu Fei was puzzled, a little curious. Although they were now all sworn brothers, they had never inquired about each other's family backgrounds, and at least they hadn't inquired about Fu Fei's either, only knowing which schools they had graduated from. "

It's a secret... as the Buddha said, it cannot be spoken, it cannot be spoken." Several murderous glares shot over, and Du Wenbo, who had just finished showering, broke out in a cold sweat again, but he had to hold on. He knew that the people in front of him wouldn't do anything to him.

"I'll let you go, but don't embarrass Dormitory 2 on the field later." Fu Fei was only thinking about it; seeing that Du Wenbo wouldn't speak, Fu Fei didn't press him further.

"Damn, with our Beihai Three Waves sweeping the basketball court, would we be afraid of these small fry? But it's hard to say about you Nanhai University students. Just don't embarrass us." Du Wenbo grinned slyly.

Mentioning the two universities, Su Qing echoed Du Wenbo's boasting, and even the usually quiet He Shiqiang nodded in approval.

"Fifth brother, you need to step up your game! Don't let those Three Wolves look down on Nanhai. I'll be your moral support." Fu Fei, of course, couldn't lose face. He turned to the silent Chen Kangshi and gave him an encouraging look.

"I used to play basketball for a few years..." Chen Kangshi's hesitant expression shifted several times. Seemingly timid, he seemed to have made up his mind before speaking. He then asked, "Boss, can you play basketball?" "

Haven't played for years, why?" Fu Fei answered instinctively, then, realizing something was amiss, asked.

"It's good that you can fight, it's good that you can fight, it's just...it's just..." Chen Kangshi secretly wiped away a bead of sweat, unsure whether he should continue. Angering the boss was no good; the title "boss" represented the authority of Dormitory 2.

Even an idiot like Fu Fei knew it wasn't good news, and Fu Fei sensed it too.

"Then everyone in Dormitory 2 will stand together, boss, you'll have to join in too, hehe." Su Qing chuckled maliciously. He was the one who suggested this idea, and everyone except Fu Fei had agreed to it.

*Pfft!* Fu Fei spat out all the food in his mouth, spraying it all over He Shiqiang across from him.

He Shiqiang slowly pulled out a tissue, carefully wiping away the food, ignoring everyone else as if he hadn't been the one sprayed, and continued his grand project of looting the food from the bowls.

The basketball court was right on their military training field. Fu Fei had already seen hospital staff playing basketball there these past few days. Everyone there was a former soldier, strong and muscular. Many had incredibly good basketball skills, while others relied on stamina rather than skill. The rough play, if it weren't for the fact that the court was only open to hospital staff, he would have thought it was hooligans playing basketball. Playing against these people, with his previous amateurish skills, would be suicide for him.

"No way!" Fu Fei refused without hesitation.

"No way!" the four of them said almost in unison.

"I don't even have a basketball uniform..."

"I'll lend you one, we're all about the same height..."

"I don't have basketball shoes..."

"We all wear size 43 shoes, I have a new pair here, I'll give them to you..."

"I don't know how to play," Fu Fei insisted.

“Boss, I’ve already spread the word to over 200 fans that the entire Dorm 2 will be playing. You don’t want to embarrass Dorm 2 by deserting, do you?” Du Wenbo appealed to the collective honor, earnestly persuading him.

“Well… it still won’t work. Who told you to make your own decisions?” Fu Fei wavered a bit, but still stuck to his last line of defense.

In the end, Fu Fei compromised under everyone’s persistent, reasonable persuasion and even a bit of a threat, agreeing to play. However, he only agreed to help with defense, not offense. He thought that with his current senses, defense shouldn’t be a problem, but shooting… his shooting skills used to be a bit… well…

When Fu Fei and the others arrived, the basketball court in the middle was brightly lit, surrounded by two or three layers of people, mostly interns. Some older-looking soldiers, probably some leaders from the institute, were sitting on the stone benches by the court. It was unexpected that such a small friendly match could attract so many people. It seems the charm of basketball is truly irresistible.

The match had begun, and thanks to some people's deliberate antics, the girls' cheers grew louder and louder.

"You guys are here! I was just about to go get you." A boy about 1.7 meters tall, with a somewhat sleazy appearance, led Fu Fei and his four teammates to the players' rest area, enthusiastically introducing them to the other players, completely unconcerned about the menacing stares from both sides.

"How's the match going?" Looking at the situation on the field, the interns' side was truly a disaster; the instructors' team, led by Lü Shengxuan, was completely outmatched. Su Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Need I say more? The girls are all on the instructors' side now..." the sleazy-looking boy said weakly. He was also a player, but a substitute's substitute. "I bet you guys would win, you'd better step up your game in the second half."

"Damn, these aren't enough, we've got this in the bag." Looking at the instructors, only Lü Shengxuan was truly skilled; the others were mediocre, though their teamwork was better. With their strength, the Three Waves team was guaranteed to win this easy game, so Su Qing said confidently.

As for the interns, that Zhou trash played quite well, but unfortunately, his teammates were letting him down. Basketball is a team sport, and even Zhou trash alone couldn't turn the tide, and the score gap was widening.

Zhou Xianwei, on the other hand, was secretly anxious. He used to think the instructors played mediocrely, relying only on brute force, but on the court, it was a different story. Technically, only Lü Shengxuan could rival him; he didn't consider the others a threat. But his own team, when facing these instructors, either lacked stamina or had poor teamwork; they were simply not on the same level as the instructors, and the score was getting further and further away. In the final minutes of the first half, Zhou Xianwei gave it his all, charging left and right among the instructors, causing them some inconvenience and eliciting screams from some girls on the sidelines...

Zhou Xianwei's mind wasn't on the court, nor on the girls screaming for him, but on Leng Bingbing on the sidelines. No matter how hard he tried, Leng Bingbing remained unmoved, like an ice sculpture. Perhaps the only person she cared about was the pretty girl Wenxiu beside her. For some reason, these two people with such different personalities became inseparable friends. Wherever Wenxiu appeared, Leng Bingbing was sure to be there, leaving those wolves who wanted to get close to Wenxiu with no chance to attack.

At the players' rest area, Fu Fei and his four teammates were already doing some warm-up exercises. Although Fu Fei was reluctant, he still followed along, shaking his head, twisting his waist, and wiggling his hips as he did the warm-up. Looking at the excited expressions of the others, Fu Fei really wanted to give each of them a good thud. They shouldn't drag him down with them! He hadn't touched a basketball in two years; who knew what kind of embarrassment he'd make on the court? Certainly, those guys were still holding a grudge about his encounter in the cafeteria last time, and they were probably here for revenge.

Chapter 10: The Five Wolves Formed

Soon, the first half ended, and Zhou Xianwei led his teammates off

the court, heads bowed. Needless to say, they had lost. Besides Zhou Xianwei, Fu Fei, despite training with them every day, hadn't paid much attention to anyone else. He didn't even need to greet them. Only Du Wenbo greeted everyone with a forced smile, even going over to greet Zhou Xianwei, then having the other four give him four middle fingers behind his back and curse: "Traitor!"

Zhou Xianwei forced a smile at Du Wenbo, but was much less polite to the others, especially Fu Fei. He looked at Fu Fei with disdain, clearly looking down on this plain-looking country bumpkin. What could Fu Fei do besides some internal energy? So what if he knew martial arts? He could still easily defeat him. Zhou Xianwei thought maliciously, "If it weren't for giving that kid some face, you'd be dead already. But it doesn't matter, once I take over that kid's group, none of you will have a good time."

Fu Fei, of course, didn't give him a friendly look either. From the first time he met Zhou Xianwei, he sensed danger. Especially after their hand-to-hand combat, Fu Fei felt that Zhou Xianwei seemed to be practicing some kind of insidious martial arts from legends. Unfortunately, the manual the old beggar had given him didn't mention these skills, so he couldn't investigate further, and the matter was left unresolved. For some reason, every time he saw Zhou Xianwei, he felt uneasy; a sense of danger lingered in his heart.

"Brothers, let's go!" Su Qing shouted in a cool and confident manner, then strode off the court with his head held high.

Su Qing was now wearing a Rockets jersey with the number 1, and black wristbands on his wrists. With the atmosphere he deliberately created, he really looked like a professional player making his entrance. Although there were fewer spectators than before, there were still over a hundred people watching, making Fu Fei, who was at the back, feel a little embarrassed.

Fu Fei didn't have his own basketball jersey, so he wore the one Su Qing had given him. He was truly impressed by Su Qing's obsession with the Rockets jersey number 1; all four jerseys Su Qing brought were identical, all Rockets number 1. He Shiqiang and Du Wenbo were also wearing Rockets jerseys from BNA, numbers 8 and 10 respectively. It seemed they used to play together often; all three of their jerseys were Rockets. Only Chen Kangshi wore a jersey with the number 11, which he didn't recognize, but the color was similar to the other four, so they looked like a team standing together.

The audience was mostly interns, and their support naturally went to the team of interns like themselves. When Su Qing and her group appeared, the scattered applause mixed with a few boos made Fu Fei's heart pound. He had never liked noisy places, and now, with over two hundred eyes focused on him, and the five of them being the center of attention, Fu Fei couldn't help but curse the guys from Dorm 2 in his heart, while simultaneously resolving, "Damn it, I'd better try my best later, don't embarrass myself."

"Aren't those the 'South China Sea Five Wolves' from Dorm 2?"

"Yeah, I know them, the five who were punished by running on the first day of military training."

"And that number 1, the one who took advantage of others in the cafeteria...wait, why are there two numbers 1...I mean, the really ugly number 1."

*chuckle* Fu Fei fell to the ground, but quickly scrambled to his feet to reassure himself: "They must have been talking about the second oldest, definitely not me, yes, definitely not me..."

Because Fu Fei didn't have a basketball uniform, Su Qing kindly lent him one. Now he and Su Qing were both wearing Rockets #1 jerseys. They were about the same height, and the jersey fit Fu Fei well. The only difference between them was that Su Qing looked like a confident, sunny boy, while he was seen as a very lewd pervert by the girls...

"Disgusting! He can't even walk properly, what kind of basketball is he? Get out of here!"

"Hmph, what kind of basketball can five perverts play? Get out of here! We want Zhou the handsome guy..."

"Yes, we want Zhou the handsome guy..."

"..."

Some of the less attractive girls were whispering amongst themselves, their voices rising higher and higher with their passion. Fu Fei was almost certain that these girls were wasting their time studying medicine; they should go learn to sing folk songs instead.

Zhou Xianwei, sitting on the sidelines, had a gloomy face and his eyes flashed with a venomous light. His mind raced: "With such a large score difference, you clowns are going to make a fool of yourselves. Trying to fight me? Heh heh!"

Fu Fei overheard these whispered discussions and his heart pounded even harder. When did he get labeled a pervert? Did his face look lewd? Fu Fei couldn't help but touch his face. Uh, he couldn't see anything lewd about him, except for his two darlings… Thinking of his two darlings, especially Liu Jiaxin, and her hot body, he hadn't tasted pleasure for seven days… Damn it, his lower body was acting up again. This wasn't a good time to get an erection. Fu Fei quickly suppressed his desire, wryly smiling at himself for becoming increasingly sensitive.

As per Fu Fei's request, he would play center, focusing solely on defense and not participating in offense. He was too lazy to participate in other positions, as the shooting guard position was the most competitive. After Chen Kangshi voluntarily stepped down to become point guard, the three members of the Beihai trio, likely having previous experience with this, decided on the shooting guard position through a game of rock-paper-scissors. Their final positions were: shooting guard Su Qing, power forward He Shiqiang, and small forward Du Wenbo.

"Ladies, here I come..." Su Qing's wild laughter after winning the game still lingered in Fu Fei's mind, that smugness, as if all the beauties in the world were under his control. Fu Fei thought that he was probably most interested in that ice-cold beauty. Du Wenbo had mentioned her name was something like "cold and aloof," and seeing her perpetually cold face, that name certainly suited her.

It's still halftime, and only the five players from Dorm 2 are on the court. Fu Fei feels a little guilty under everyone's gaze. Fu Fei has a principle: he doesn't go back on his promises. Since he agreed to play, he can't be a deserter. Fu Fei calms himself down and watches as the players from Dorm 2 begin practicing their shots. He thinks to himself: I need to practice my touch first; hopefully, I won't be too rusty.

...

"Sister Bing, is that the guy who bumped into us the other day? Does he play basketball too?" Wenxiu's eyes lit up as she pointed at Fu Fei and called out to Leng Bingbing beside her.

Leng Bingbing and Wenxiu stood on the sidelines of the court, with no one else within three feet of them. Of course, a pretty girl like that would attract attention, but Leng Bingbing's cold face kept them all at bay. Those who knew about this icy beauty kept their distance, wisely avoiding trouble. Besides, they'd heard she had a protector, and anyone who got close to her was met with a vicious attack.

At this moment, a rare gentleness appeared on Leng Bingbing's face. Perhaps this gentleness was only shown to the innocent Wenxiu beside her. She replied, "Probably."

These five people were all about the same height, all over 180 centimeters. From a boy's perspective, it would be a shame if someone that tall couldn't play basketball, Leng Bingbing thought to herself. However, seeing Fu Fei's uncomfortable expression on the court, she didn't have much hope for him. The teammates next to Fu Fei, on the other hand, seemed quite skilled.

Seeing Fu Fei, Leng Bingbing recalled that day's events. Fu Fei had grabbed and rubbed her chest, and a shy blush, typical of girls, rose on her face. Every time she thought of that embarrassing incident, she felt both ashamed and angry, sometimes even a sweet feeling, the reason for which she herself didn't know.

"Is he good?" Wenxiu asked innocently. Although she liked watching basketball, her understanding of the game was limited to winning and losing and how cool the players' moves were; she knew nothing else.

"I don't know." Leng Bingbing didn't want to contradict Wenxiu's innocent question. Although Fu Fei on the court seemed quite unfamiliar with basketball, she still refrained from saying anything bad about Wenxiu.

"There's something Bingbing doesn't know? Then he must be very good..." Wenxiu seemed to have discovered a new continent, raising her voice. She had always thought her Bingbing was omnipotent and omniscient; now there was something she didn't know, which surprised Wenxiu.

"Don't talk nonsense, or you're going back to the dorm right now and aren't allowed to come out again," Leng Bingbing scolded, unable to bring herself to be harsh with the innocent Wenxiu.

"Okay!"

Xiao Wenxiu stuck out her tongue, made a face, and dared not speak again. She obediently hugged Leng Bingbing's arm, watching the field without moving. However, she only watched Fu Fei's every move. Fu Fei was the person she cared about most now, because Fu Fei was someone Leng Bingbing was incredibly powerful...

"Those kids can't hold on, they've all been replaced." On the other side of the players' rest area, a muscular man laughed loudly. Apparently, he had performed quite well earlier.

"It's them?" Lu Shengxuan took a big gulp of water and said with some surprise.

"What about them? I killed one after another, and I killed all five of them. I taught these kids a lesson and showed them that their instructor wasn't someone to be trifled with." The muscular man had a loud voice, giving people a sense of boldness. Unfortunately, his voice was drowned out by the noisy audience, otherwise, he would definitely have been devoured by the trainees for saying that.

"Don't underestimate these guys. I foresee a tough battle ahead. Everyone get ready..."

Lu Shengxuan's eyes gleamed. Regardless of Fu Fei's and his five teammates' basketball skills, their individual abilities were undeniable. Lu Shengxuan was almost certain that these five were no worse than the soldiers, and might even surpass them. These five were in their prime, and underestimating them would undoubtedly lead to disastrous consequences...

Lu Shengxuan had a very strong impression of Fu Fei and his group. On the first day of military training, all five were late and were punished by him with 10 laps around the track, a distance of 4 kilometers. They completed it easily, and their efficiency seemed quite good, especially the one with the ordinary appearance... Fu Fei, after finishing the run, was still neither red-faced nor out of breath, which made him take notice of these young men. From the start of military training, Lü Shengxuan had given Fu Fei and the other four "special" attention, almost training them like special forces soldiers. He thought they would be overwhelmed and complain, but while they were a little uncomfortable for the first day or two, they seemed to handle it with ease in the following days, leaving him astonished. He thought to himself: "Goodness, I've really encountered some monsters." Even he, who was once known as an elite special forces soldier, would take a long time to adapt to this level of training… I thought these guys should give up medicine and join the army; they'd definitely be the elite of the elite."

Lü Shengxuan was the captain of the instructor team, and unlike their administrative background, he was a former special forces soldier and an excellent basketball player—a fact well-known among the hospital staff. His discerning eye was also recognized. Lü Shengxuan's words carried a certain authority, and the others fell silent, burying their heads in preparation for their work.

"Boss, can you pull yourself together? This is a crucial moment, you can't afford to be distracted!" Su Qing couldn't help but tease Fu Fei.

"Damn, I'm already giving it my all, it's just that the hoop is too small and the basketball is too big..." Fu Fei shamelessly excused himself. He realized that after two years, his dribbling was still so-so, and his shooting was still just as terrible. He had missed three shots in a row, the first one was an airball, the next two were at least touching the rim...

"Yeah, it's just a matter of size, watch me make the hoop bigger..." Su Qing grabbed a ball, gracefully shot a swish, causing some girls nearby to scream. He proudly showed off to Fu Fei.

"Dare to challenge the boss's authority, I'll steal it, I'll shoot..."

Fu Fei rushed over, his acceleration taking only 0.01 seconds, faster than the speed of sound. He grabbed the basketball Su Qing shot and quickly threw it, not at the rim, but at Su Qing standing on the three-point line.

The ball flew out of Fu Fei in a straight line! The whole process took less than a second!

The instant Fu Fei spoke, Su Qing sensed something was wrong. By the time he reacted, the ball was already in front of his face. Amidst the gasps of the crowd, Su Qing couldn't catch the ball in time. However, true to his self-proclaimed basketball prowess, he quickly tilted his head, and the basketball grazed his face as it flew away.

The ball went in! It really became a basket! Fu Fei's jaw nearly dropped to the ground. Not only him, but even the onlookers were incredulous. How could such a shot go in?

Let's look at this ball again. After Su Qing dodged it, the ball's speed didn't decrease after passing Su Qing; it continued flying towards the opposite basket, with a slight upward momentum, finally hitting the opposite rim and bouncing back up. As it fell... it went through the rim...

"That was close!" Su Qing patted his chest in fear, thinking that he had almost been ambushed by his boss, his beautiful face ruined. Suddenly seeing the shocked state of the people next to him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and whispered, "Although I escaped unscathed with my agility, you don't need to be so surprised for me, I'll be embarrassed..."

Ugh...

Everyone vomited...

Du Wenbo, while vigorously wiping his throat, said painfully, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine after I vomit."

It must be a coincidence! Everyone who saw the goal thought the same thing, including Lü Shengxuan, whose jaw dropped. Otherwise, with such a long-range shooting technique, the NBA might as well shut down; what's the point of playing basketball then? Zhou Xianwei on the sidelines thought the same thing—it was just a lucky break. Even Fu Fei had to admire his incredible luck!

However, such a long-range shot wasn't something just anyone could do. Even when he deliberately aimed, he might not have been able to shoot such a powerful shot. Fu Fei tilted his head, thinking for a moment. Could it be a result of his martial arts skills reaching a certain level? Fu Fei suddenly slapped his thigh. He had unintentionally used internal energy when he shot that ball. Haha, I'm a genius! I'll show you all my power later! If there weren't so many fans around, Fu Fei would have jumped up and shouted! However, the confidence that unconsciously emanated from his face seemed to infect those around him, as if his shot wasn't so lucky after all…

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