The car arrived at the hotel where the competition was being held. This was no ordinary place; it was the finest five-star hotel on all of Qinhuang Island—the Qinhuang Hotel!
Fang Chenyi was filled with emotion as he returned to the hotel.
After all, it was right here that he’d made Bai nghan his...
It was only two in the afternoon when they arrived, still six hours before the competition was set to begin.
However, besides the match itself, the afternoon schedule was packed with an opening ceremony, a press conference, and various pre-ga warm-up events.
Of course, Fang Chenyi had no intention of participating in any of it. He was here to compete. When the ti ca, he would get on stage, play his match, and that would be that.
As for those pre-ga events? He’d rather pass. After pestering him a few tis to no avail, unable to budge the great Fang Chenyi, Principal Wang could only give up and take the other team mbers to the events.
Once in the break room provided by the hotel, Fang Chenyi told Qi Xiaotian to rest up. He, on the other hand, tucked his ever-present leather satchel under his arm and headed out of the room.
Fang Chenyi planned to stroll over to the garbage transfer station behind the hotel for a look. He checked the ti. It was the middle of dinner service, so the garbage truck surely hadn’t arrived yet.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he got, and his pace quickened involuntarily. It was as if he could see countless scraps of junk waving at him.
But to his surprise, as soon as he reached the lobby, he found a huge crowd of young n and won swarming the entrance.
Each of them was holding up a phone, jumping up and down to get a better look inside. They looked just like the die-hard fans you see chasing celebrities on TV.
He shook his head with a sigh. Principal Wang had ntioned it before; these people were likely here to see the team mbers.
While the players weren’t exactly A-list celebrities, the more handso ones still had their fair share of fangirls.
Even the ones who weren’t as blessed in the looks departnt had fans of their gaplay.
To put it plainly, forget pro-gars—even minor internet celebrities manage to draw a few fans whenever they make a public appearance.
But none of that had anything to do with him. Fang Chenyi shook his head and quickened his pace toward the main entrance. He couldn’t be bothered with all this chaos; the only thing on his mind was the junk waiting out back.
"Wow! It’s God Yi! God Yi! God Yi!"
Soone in the crowd shouted his na, and instantly, the group of girls being held back by security went wild.
The sight of the ridiculously handso Fang Chenyi erging from inside sent them into a frenzy. Screaming and shrieking, they charged madly toward him as he reached the doors.
The security guards must not have anticipated that Fang Chenyi’s sudden appearance would cause such a commotion. They were caught off guard for a split second, and in that instant, a flood of girls surged into the hotel lobby.
Fang Chenyi didn’t even have ti to react. It had never even crossed his mind that these people would recognize him, much less that they would suddenly charge at him with such ferocity.
By the ti Fang Chenyi snapped out of his daydreams about all the wonderful junk he was about to find, he was already surrounded by a mob of screaming girls.
Not only that, but girls were fighting to throw themselves into his arms, while those behind him, not to be outdone, latched onto his back.
"Holy shit! You’ve got the wrong person!"
The sudden assault left him helpless, despite his impressive skills. After all, he couldn’t exactly start attacking these people.
He gave a sharp shrug, shaking off the few girls clinging to him. But it was no use. There were at least a hundred of them. The mont he dislodged a few, countless others took their place, pouncing on him.
After a few seconds, he couldn’t even shrug off the girls in front of him. The crowd behind them kept pressing forward, packing everyone in shoulder-to-shoulder.
Suddenly, he felt a soft, damp sensation on his cheek. A jolt of alarm shot through him. ’Oh, hell no!’ He jerked his head away and imdiately clamped a hand over his mouth.
’They’ve already conquered my face, but my lips are absolutely off-limits!’
"Hey! Stop grabbing my ass!"
The mont he covered his mouth, he felt hands grabbing repeatedly at his ass. Fang Chenyi was on the verge of a breakdown. ’These girls are shaless!’ he thought. But the noise from the crowd was so deafening that his shouts were completely swallowed up.
The security guards at the back felt a massive headache coming on as they watched the scene unfold. They couldn’t be too rough with a crowd of girls, but when they tried to step in and pull them apart, they didn’t even know where to begin.
They were so flustered they could only pace anxiously around the periter of the mob.
As for Fang Chenyi, who was still trapped inside, the assault on his rear wasn’t the end of it. Just as he was contemplating whether to use brute force to break free, his eyes shot wide open.
He swore, "Holy shit!" and gave a violent twist of his body. The girls imdiately around him cried out in pain as they were knocked back, but the crowd was packed so tightly that even getting slamd didn’t create any space.
’Who is this shaless pervert? Let go already!’ he cursed internally.
When he felt the pulling sensation vanish, Fang Chenyi finally let out a sigh of relief. But as he looked at the swarming crowd, his brow furrowed deeply.
The thought that he couldn’t lose his virtue here spurred him into action. He twisted his body again, and in the brief mont he created by shaking the girls off, he launched himself upward. No ti to think—he planted one foot on soone’s knee, pushed off hard, and landed his other foot on the shoulders of the girls in the crowd.
To avoid injuring anyone, he had kicked off his flip-flops the instant he leaped.
And just like that, he sprinted across their shoulders. A few quick leaps, and he had finally escaped over the heads of the crowd.
Once free, he didn’t dare hesitate for a second. He spun around and bolted for the stairwell.
Seeing Fang Chenyi escape, the crowd turned as one and started to chase after him toward the stairs. Seeing this, how could the security guards possibly let them get past?
They scrambled to form a human wall, blocking the horde of girls.
But as the disappointed girls sighed toward the stairwell in despair, one person in the crowd—a demure, pretty-looking young woman in her early twenties—made a small grasping motion with her empty hands. A delighted smile crept onto her face as a thought crossed her mind:
’Hehe, so that’s what it feels like!’
[To be continued...]
PS: Third update of the day! This is a bonus Chapter for my reader, ’Just an Ordinary Person’! Thanks for the 1888 book coin donation!
User Comments
0 comments from readers