The next day, Abby met Wang Jun and the first thing he did was to seek punishment.

"Why did you leave without saying hello to me yesterday? You can't get in touch without a phone number. What did you do?"

Someone cares about himself in a foreign country. Wang Jun was very happy and smiled and said, "I went running. Abby, why didn't you tell me earlier that your dad was a Jazz star?"

"Tell you that my surname is Horacek. This surname is not common in the United States. Can't you guess who you blame?" Abby likes to hear people praise her father the most.

"Wang, have you had breakfast?"

"No, I don't have to eat breakfast." Wang Jun looked at the data today and looked at it with half a pound of lighter. If he had eaten, his weight would have to increase.

Abby pouted, bulged his cheeks, and squinted his eyes and said, "No breakfast is harmful to health. You are really an amateur. You need to eat less at night to lose weight. You have practiced in a sports school. Is there no nutritionist in a sports school in China? Don't tell me you are trying to save money."

Her expression might be expressing dissatisfaction, but to Wang Jun's eyes, she seemed to be cute. He scratched his head: "It's not to save money, I want to lose weight quickly. Then go to dinner, I treat you, and ask for something."

Abby tilted his head and sighed. "Don't scratch his head when he's fine. This habit is not good and he looks very ungent. Also, it's not a good habit to see you squat on the sidelines after playing the ball last time, so you have to change it."

"Ah?" Wang Jun was embarrassed and liked to scratch his head. It was an old problem and didn't think there was any problem.

"Ah what? These problems must be corrected when going out with me!"

"I don't like squatting on the ground. I was too tired that day." Wang Jun said and wanted to scratch his head again. Abby rolled his eyes and left first.

Wang Jun doesn’t like American breakfasts, there are many sweets, and the portions are not large. Domestic pancakes, white rice buns, fried dough sticks, tofu brain, and Hula soup are much more satisfying to eat.

The fast food restaurant on campus does not need to pay tips and pick up food by themselves. Wang Jun brought back the things, Abby picked up a freshly baked sponge cake, blew it gently, took a small bite, and asked, "If you reduce your working hours, will you have enough money? Don't treat me even if you don't have money."

"No problem for the time being, I will have a scholarship next month." Wang Jun said with a smile.

"Yesterday, I said there was someone competing, and your face was blue. Why are you so confident today? Did my grandfather brainwash you?"

Abby's Sunshine's appearance and a red dress are particularly eye-catching, and attracts the attention of several tables around him who have breakfast.

Wang Jun was not used to being stared at and wanted to scratch his head. Abby reached out and pointed his hand gently. He hit the destiny curse and slowly lowered his half-hand.

"You still do this when eating. Do you want to touch a head of oil?"

Wang Jun was a little embarrassed and changed the topic. "I want to ask, is there a swimming pool at the University of Michigan? Do you need to teach people to swim? It doesn't matter if you have less money."

Abby narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "You want to see girls wearing swimsuits and waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of them, so you want to find such a job, right?"

It was even more embarrassing. Wang Jun couldn't help scratching his head with his left hand and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't think that way. Can't I go to a swimming pool with only men?"

Abby was stunned for a moment and laughed. "The swimming pool is divided into men and women? Haha... It's just a joke. You don't look like a lustful person. I can ask at school, provided that you are really good at swimming."

Wang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. "I am very watery and can teach people to swim and lose weight."

"Hahaha." Abby laughed even harder. "So you are good at telling jokes. Your body shape teaches others to lose weight...haha."

"..." He was actually very serious.

Abby drank a sip of water and his expression calmed down. "Do you want to swim and lose weight? You can go to the swimming pool to practice, but it may not be possible to teach swimming to make money. Even if you want to be a lifeguard, you have no place."

Wang Jun decided to suspend his part-time job plan. "Okay, I want to swim and lose weight, and working is accompaniment."

After dinner, Abby called and took Wang Jun to the swimming pool.

There are many people who come to swim in summer, and there is no swimming coach. They all come together with friends. Some people will teach those who don’t know how to water.

Abby didn't change her clothes, so she followed Wang Jun in and took a look.

Wang Jun bought a large swimming trunk and entered the swimming pool with his shirtless. He only looked at it for a while and felt it was dazzling. No wonder Abby said that perverts liked it here. American girls probably have genetic problems. Most of them have bulging fronts and tilted backs, and they wore a sexy bikini with more exposed swimsuits, which are not comparable to domestic swimming pools.

After standing for a while, Wang Jun wanted to scratch his head again. Abby was secretly happy when he saw his embarrassing look.

"Abby, you're so awesome. Just call and get it done."

"I'm not good at it. The basketball team and the rugby team often train in the swimming pool. Do you still charge money? You just enjoy the team's benefits in advance. You practice first, I'll go to work. Take the time to go to the supermarket to get a cell phone in the afternoon and contact you."

Wang Jun had never used a mobile phone before, and he widened his eyes and said, "How can you be so embarrassed?"

"Nothing, the cheapest one is only twenty yuan for phone bills, and I will charge myself if I lose it." Abby looked back and smiled and left the swimming pool.

As noon approached, many people left. After warming up, Wang Jun began to exercise with all his strength and flew around the shore.

He hasn't swim for a long time. In order to avoid cramps or excessive drowning in the water, he chose to stick to the shore. If something goes wrong, he can climb to the shore.

Lifebuoys are also provided here, and Wang Jun doesn't plan to bring them, as the training effect will be poor.

NCAA also has swimming events, and the University of Michigan has a standard racing swimming pool, which is 200 meters round trip. Wang Jun is more tiring than running with all his strength.

After swimming for a while, he brought his lifebuoy and continued to stay in the water. He lay on the water surface according to the method introduced by the system, breathed steadily for a few minutes, and then swam for the next round.

If someone tells him that this kind of training is good for his body, Wang Jun may not be so persistent, but he believes that the training method given by the system is absolutely effective.

After using props twice, he had seen the magic of the system and suspected that it was alien high-tech, which must be better than those of the earth.

He stayed in the swimming pool for nearly two hours, and when he pulled out the system panel, he consumed 1,038 calories. He was already very tired, so he changed his clothes and went to have a meal.

As soon as Wang Jun left, a student took out his cell phone and dialed Jill-Adamson's phone number.

Adamson said: "John, you finally called. Have you seen that Chinese?"

"Mr. Adamson, I saw a Chinese man with Abby, and I don't know if it was the one you said." John whispered against the wall of the locker room.

"Does there be many big Chinese students in Michigan? You're not sure about this. How does he look? Is the shooting really accurate?"

Adamson wanted to observe the strength of his competitors, and foreigners also knew the principle of "knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy, and being able to win a hundred battles." Rickenmore is the son of his friend, and he must help him get a scholarship and cultivate his own power in the team.

John said truthfully: "He didn't play basketball, so he swam for two hours and went to have a meal. He didn't look like a basketball player at all. He was more than 1.9 meters tall, but he was a fat man."

"Let's do it first. Keep following, be sure it's this person before calling me."

Adamson hung up the phone, unable to believe it.

He is very fond of the physical fitness of the players. How could a fat man play basketball well? Isn't this person? Or maybe David insists on the test after a month to give him time to lose weight?

If it was the latter, Adamson felt that Ricken would definitely stay, and he could take the opportunity to disgust David and find a fat Chinese man to test it. Isn’t this a joke?

Adamson intends to let everyone know about this. David is seeking death. If the player he is looking for is very poor, he is still a fat man. Will the school leaders think he is seeking personal gain?
Chapter completed!