I’m A Baller

· Lv Yichen was ashamed and angry when he found Chen Yuhang and his party.

Shame!

What a shame Nima!

Shrinking harder, his body trembling, arching his waist vigorously.

In fact, it was a stress response caused by shame, but in the eyes of Chen Yuhang and others, it would only be frightened by Wang Yan.

The boy sat quietly and upright in the chair, his waist was not stretched deliberately, but his shoulders were very straight.

Four words flashed in the minds of Chen Yuhang and Fang Tong-extraordinary manners.

Arrogant, but not very aggressive.

However, the posture that is not sharp, makes Lu Yichen shrunk like a big shrimp, which is more terrifying and unpredictable.

The real Nima is a cruel stubble!

A sigh of emotion emerged in Chen Yuhang's heart, and he stopped a little nervously, staying at the end of the crowd.

...

Just when Lu Yichen's brain went blank with shame and anger, Wang Yan suddenly raised his head and looked over.

"The conflict just now, I can treat it as having never happened."

"Like you, I have to deal with low goods every year, I don't know how much, too lazy to think, too lazy to remember."

"The point is that Nawu was disfigured."

"I don't have any hard requirements, you can do it yourself."

"As much as you think the responsibility lies with you, pay as much mental damage as you want, send it up, and make up for a crime, and we will pay both."

"Okay, stop pestering here, it doesn't look good."

Wang Yan's voice was soothing and calm, and Lu Yichen even heard a hint of warmth from it, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

Brother, thank you for giving me a face!

"Okay, OK! Lord Wang, I'll do it right away, don't worry! I must...oh...Thank you Lord Wang!"

Lu Yichen spoke incoherently, and even choked a little in the middle.

Lin Baizhou and the others glanced over, feeling speechless and shocked.

Psychologically, there is something called Stockholm syndrome.

The life and death of the hostage is controlled by the killer, and the killer allows him to survive, and the hostage will be grateful and even feel a sense of psychological dependence.

To meet the conditions of Stockholm syndrome, four factors are needed.

1. The threat to life must be truly felt.

Wang Yan clicked and "broke off" the sunspot's neck, then pointed to Lu Yichen and said "younext" when Lu Yichen really thought he would die.

2. Isolate from people other than the killer and have no access to other opinions.

During the whole process, basically no one else spoke. Heizi's curse was not counted, and he was completely satisfied.

3. The hostage must believe that it is impossible to escape.

Where to flee?

There are homes, businesses, addresses, and shops.

Unless you go out to hide, but people like Wang Yan can't avoid the psychological pressure.

4. Receive slight favors.

Is Wang Das more considerate? !

As soon as Chen Yuhang's group of sand sculptures came, Master Wang let me go, fearing that I would be embarrassed and "not good-looking", oooooooo, so moved!

...

Wang Yan didn't even realize that by chance, Lv Yichen's actions for a while resulted in a Stockholm syndrome patient.

Now Lu Yichen is psychologically grateful to Wang Yan for his mercy.

Not to mention the emotion of fear, it's deep into the bones.

To be fair, any 23-year-old young man who sees his friend's neck severed by a cruel killer in the most simple way will collapse his psychological defense.

Moreover, the foreshadowing of Wang Yan's front and back is at the level of the actor, which is a real improvisation.

No, it's not right, not a show.

To be precise, there are only performance elements, most of which are Wang Yan's true character.

What the system brings to Fugui is not only the ability of money, but also real superpower.

If it was just money, Wang Yan would not have such a strong confidence.

The most powerful are those solidified abilities and habits, the beauty of posture, caution, Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, etc., which have an indescribable huge role in enhancing self-confidence and shaping mentality.

And the wisdom gained from reading, observing, and thinking.

Today, catalyzed by external pressure and internal anger, Wang Yan finally condenses his own style of behavior.

Killer? !

godfather? !

Actor? !

It's all wrong.

Wishful sway, freely retractable, different from person to person, and local conditions.

Yi said: Great changes are not made, but changes are eternal.

Sun Tzu said: All the warriors, with the right combination, with the odd victory.

This style of Wang Yan may be described as...

There are endless changes and endless waves.

...

Lu Yichen hid his face and fled, Wang Yan got up to meet Lin Baizhou.

Uncle...

Ah bah bah!

Good friends, you can't hold the shelf anymore, you have to treat them in a different way.

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Hug, Wang Xiaodi asked with concern.

Lin Baizhou naturally smiled: "It's okay. In fact, I just rushed to fight. I am not very good at fighting."

"That's good."

Wang Yan nodded, knowing.

Lin Baizhou is indeed not the kind of brave and fierce person, and his temper is even milder than Lin Weiwei. Today's incident was purely unlucky and just happened to catch up. It can't be justified if he doesn't help.

Looking back, Wu Fanlin followed, Fang Tong was two steps away, and Chen Yuhang was at the end.

On his expression, Wu Fanlin was very calm, Fang Tong was a little afraid and curious, Chen Yuhang was the most awkward, the kind of worry mixed with anxiety and expectation.

Lin Baizhou sighed silently and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.

"Come on, young and old, shall we go upstairs to see Nawu and the others?"

"Brother Zhou, don't make trouble, you like to call the younger brother the younger brother, and the dog-child or the dog-child, don't tell me."

Wang Yan smiled very shy, pure and harmless, like a big boy.

If it weren't for the smell of urine still lingering at the end of the nose, everyone would really believe it.

Ma Jill, how many are you scared to pee this evening? !

...

Wang Bladder Killer Urethra Yan, smiled and glanced at Chen Yuhang, without saying anything, turned upstairs.

The remarks I said to Lu Yichen were addressed to classmate Xiao Lu, and even to Chen Yuhang and his party.

How much you can understand depends on the individual.

Lin Bozhou undoubtedly understood it, so he directly proposed to go up to see Na Wu, which was actually the last step for Chen Yuhang.

A group of people filed upstairs, Fang Tong fell behind and whispered to Chen Yuhang.

"Master Hang, really, don't top it today."

Chen Yuhang sullen his face without saying a word.

"Listen to my advice. You are much better than Lu Yichen's turtle sun, but you are not strong enough to eat **** on the other's head, right?"

The implication is that you and Wang Yan are not of the same magnitude.

Chen Yuhang let out a dull "um".

After finally getting feedback, Fang Tong took a breath.

"Fighting to shake people, drag racing to fight for wealth, let's not counsel, can't we not lose if we can't win? Right?"

"Ok."

"But the host in front had a different game with us. He came out of the terrapin circle. He lived a natural life. He would fight for life if he didn't agree. We are porcelain, so we can't make contact with each other, do we?"

What Fang Tong said was the truth that Chen Yuhang already understood.

It's just that the arrogant days have passed for too long, and I have forgotten how many dangers are outside the circle.

At this moment, he was reminded by Fang Tong—no, in fact, without Fang Tong’s reminder, Chen Yuhang felt like a mirror in his heart.

Fang Tongsheng was afraid that Chen Yuhang could not think about it, so he was still chattering.

"Think about it, our old man takes advantage of at least three, five and eight billion yuan, enough for us to spend a lifetime. It's not fun, what are you talking about?"

"You may not have as much money as you, but you can only use public equipment if you spend 10 million. If you spend 1 million, you will be killed by desperadoes. We are worried that something will affect the family. I am not afraid of anything..."

"Look, is it interesting?"

Chen Yuhang was upset by the babbling and waved his hand vigorously: "Don't say it."

After taking a few breaths, he added: "I understand, thank you!"

Thanks what?

Thank you for passing me the ladder so that I can get off the stage.

Now, the contradiction has not intensified, and a soft apology can pass.

If you have to use a wave, get a soft spine and then crawl to make up for it. That's sickness.

Chen Yuhang is quite irritable, but not as stupid as that.

However, I was not reconciled after all.

Looking up at Wang Yan's back, Chen Yuhang gritted his teeth and felt quite far away.

"I remembered what happened today, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely step on my foot and let me have a taste of how I am today!"

Wang Yan, who was walking at the forefront, stopped inexplicably, and tilted his head slightly.

hiss……

Chen Yuhang's back was cold and his heart missed two beats.

Bang, bang....................................Bang, bang!

The filming stopped for a few seconds, and Chen Yuhang was too nervous to breathe.

Wang Yan really didn't do anything to him, too late.

However, just the content made up by the brain based on the results is enough to make Chen Yuhang fear the mighty and moral.

Well, our classmate Wang is a virtuous person.

...

Dave's ward is the largest double room of the kind, and even has a separate bathroom, which is of course not comparable to the Xiangji suite, but it's pretty good in the hospital.

A man was there before, and Dave was busy, until now he took a breath, saw Wang Yan at the door, and immediately greeted him again.

"Sir, I have written down the condition and the doctor's advice. Do you want to listen to the report now?"

In front of outsiders, Dave omitted a surname and called Mr. Wang instead of "Mr. Wang".

Wang Yan didn't realize the spirituality.

Mr. Wang's mind is focused on worrying about Nawu, and he is a little slow to others.

The silly girl had gauze wrapped around her head, and her face was pale. She woke up now, her big eyes full of tears.

It looks terrible.

But... unexpectedly pitiful and cute.

Glancing through the window, Wang Yan didn't rush in, stopped and motioned to Dave: "You said it."

Dave took out his notebook and read it.

"Ms. Nawu now has a mild concussion. In the future, she may experience dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and short-term memory blurring. She needs to rest for at least 2 to 6 weeks."

"The specific recovery situation needs to be continuously observed, but it can be basically determined, and the recovery problem is not big."

"The stitches on the head use No. 0 absorbable polyglycolic acid coated sutures, which are the so-called high-end beauty threads. Director Chen uses simple interrupted suture technology for subcutaneous sutures. The suture tension half-life...the wound subcutaneous collagen Deposition, cross-linking tension recovery period...wound strength..."

Ba Ba Ba's professional terminology bluffed Wang Yan and his small attendants in a daze.

"In terms of technology, Director Chen has done his best, and the rest are physical problems."

"It is expected that the wound will be three fine lines with a width of no more than 1 mm, the color of which is unknown."

"After the scabs fall off, you can use **** slices to wipe to prevent the granulation tissue from swelling, and apply vitamin E appropriately to improve skin elasticity."

"The above, my personal conclusion is that scars are inevitable, but we can artificially minimize the loss."

"If everything goes well, three white fine lines similar to the skin tone are the best results."

Wang Yan nodded, his heart settled.

If it can be restored to that level, I should be able to handle the rest, right?

Although there is currently no classification related to beauty...

However, I always feel hopeful...

Reassured, Wang Yan turned his head and looked around, but did not find Lu Yichen.

"Dave, didn't that sorrowful guy come up?"

"I came to say hello, saying that I was going to raise money."

"Apologize for not going in?"

"It seems inconvenient."

Haha, it's really not very convenient...

That kind of smell, how big a face is to dare to lean in front of a girl?

Leaving Lu Yichen aside, Wang Yan opened the door and entered the house.

As soon as Nawu looked up and saw the dog, she fanned her long eyelashes, and tears filled her big eyes.

"Wow, I am disfigured?"

Xiong Da's voice was a bit dumb, too soft, and pitiful at home.

"Four! The doctor said, it can be completely recovered." Wang Yan opened his mouth and started to talk nonsense.

"You lie! Weiwei and Shishibu said that!"

Xiong slumped his mouth, the flesh on his chin was squeezed out, ugly, but especially distressing.

"What did they say?"

Wang Yan walked over, stood by the bed, and started to squeeze his fists.

"If the two of them frighten you with nonsense, I will hammer them for you! No one is doing it today, the little fairy Nawu is the biggest!"

Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi sat on the head of Nawu's bed from left to right, reaching into the quilt to grab something.

"Study to sue for four noes?"

"We are always saying that we can recover?"

"Don't think we are afraid to take care of you for your fourth sickness number!"

"Apologize to sister!"

Nawu was so angry that she thumped her feet: "Oh, you are so annoying! Wang Wang, didn't you say you want to hammer them? Hammer!"

Wang Yan smiled and watched their trouble.

Relieving psychological pressure still depends on sisters.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Fang Tong immediately poke Chen Yuhang.

Chen Yuhang took a deep breath, took a step forward, and bowed to Nawu.

"Reyinawu, today this mess is caused by my brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm sorry, I'll bow to you!"

Nawu, Lin Weiwei, and Fu Yushi raised their heads in amazement and stunned.

Chen Yuhang's temperament will be impressed basically after one contact. Who would have thought that he would have a day when he would accept his mistakes?

And this level of bowing? !

The apology is not over yet.

"Brother Chen, I am really ashamed. I have no face to tell you something. Please give me a card number and let me provide a little compensation..."

"No, no...really no need!"

Nawu's first reaction was to refuse. Firstly, she felt bad, and secondly she felt that the money was hot.

Wang Yan ignored her objection, took Nawu's bag directly, took out a card from the wallet, and handed it back to Lin Baizhou.

"Nawu, don't say anything about it. You can take care of your wounds, and I will do everything else."

Blink.

Nawu was obviously a little confused.

Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi reacted and could probably guess what was going on. They held Nawu's hand under the quilt.

One left and one right, just grab all.

Lin Baizhou took the bank card, took a step forward, and handed it to Chen Yuhang.

Actually, Wang Yan was closer to Chen Yuhang, and he turned such a hand, the meaning was obvious--

The matter is not over yet, we have no friendship.

Chen Yuhang is not stupid, how can he not understand what Wang Yan meant?

But said nothing, took the card, turned around and went out to arrange the transfer. .

Fang Tong followed out and whispered: "How much?"

Chen Yuhang closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, lost in thought.