Chapter 61: The Attack of the Amazon, the Boldness of the Foreign Female Contestant!

Pan Zhanle was shocked! He was truly shocked!

Right before his eyes, a foreign beauty unexpectedly and without any warning planted a kiss on the cheek of Ming, who was standing right next to him.

"Oh my god, this, this, this..."

For a moment, Pan Zhanle was simply too stunned to speak.

As for Wang Xiaoming, he was slightly surprised at first, but quickly regained his composure.

Slowly wiping away the lipstick mark on his cheek, he looked at the foreign beauty and asked, "Is something the matter?"

The foreign beauty standing before them was about 1.75 meters tall.

Not an ounce of fat was on her body, displaying the quintessential traits of Western women to the absolute limit!

A pair of long legs that would undoubtedly make countless girls envious.

And the voluptuous peaks rising proudly from her chest added an extra touch of glamour to her inherent sexiness!

Not only that, but Western women in their early twenties are at their absolute prime.

With a head of voluminous wavy hair paired with fiery red lips, she exuded an irresistible sense of allure.

One had to admit that Western women possessed an overwhelming aura of sexual tension in their every gesture.

Compared to the more reserved women back home, this was indeed a completely different sensation.

It was just a pity that the prime of Western women was far too brief!

Basically, once they crossed thirty, they began a rapid downhill slope.

That decline could even be said to roll forward at a terrifying speed, with the marks of time leaving visible contrasts on their faces year after year.

Therefore, if one wanted to have fun with these foreign beauties...

Ahem, what "fun."

If one wanted to make friends with these foreign women, it had to be done when they were in their early twenties, right at the prime of their lives!

And the person right before them was precisely such a young woman in her prime, possessing an extremely outgoing personality.

She also harbored a heart that deeply admired the strong!

"Hello, my name is Natasha, a track and field athlete from the Romance Country. May I get to know you?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded. "Of course!"

Then, a scene that shocked Pan Zhanle even more unfolded once again!

Natasha immediately wrapped her arms around Wang Xiaoming and planted another kiss right on his face.

Immediately after, she shoved some unknown object directly into Wang Xiaoming's hand.

Finally, right beside Wang Xiaoming's ear, she whispered in a warm, breathless voice, "You know where our track and field team's dormitory is, don't you?"

Under Pan Zhanle's incredulous gaze, she blew a sweet kiss to Wang Xiaoming and then turned to leave.

"This, this, this... Brother Ming, what did she give you? It couldn't be... that thing, right?"

Pan Zhanle simply could not believe his eyes.

Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoming clenched his palm and then opened it to reveal the item inside.

Sure enough, just as expected!

It actually really was a piece of safety protection!

"Awesome!"

Pan Zhanle blurted out.

Although he had heard before coming to the Olympic Games that these foreign female athletes were extremely open-minded,

and that the Olympic Village even actively distributed these small umbrellas to them,

all just to ensure athletes could release their stress and passion in a timely manner.

Such things rarely ever happened within the Chinese delegation.

After all, members of the Chinese team were relatively reserved.

Such occurrences were typically only found among these foreign beauties.

Yet Pan Zhanle never imagined he would actually encounter such a thing today.

And it had happened right beside him!

So blatantly and unreservedly!

"Isn't this a bit too passionate? To invite, to invite someone out in broad daylight like this..."

"Shut up!" Wang Xiaoming barked.

"What do you mean by invite or not invite? This is called an admiration for the strong! The attraction of a strong man's hormones toward the opposite sex—a kid like you wouldn't understand!" Wang Xiaoming patted Pan Zhanle's shoulder earnestly.

This filled Pan Zhanle with envy.

While he claimed he wanted to maintain the demeanor of an upright gentleman,

as a man, who wouldn't want to experience such a romantic encounter?

Especially such a direct and unvarnished one?

"Brother Ming, you..."

Pan Zhanle wanted to say something more, but to his surprise, mere minutes after Natasha's departure,

yet another foreign female athlete approached the two of them!

"Hello, Ming, I'm Silviera from the Eagle Country. Um... may I get to know you?"

It was the exact same script, the exact same foreign beauty!

In fact, this one was even more brazen and uninhibited than the previous one!

"Ming, can you come find me tonight?" With that, she shoved yet another item into Wang Xiaoming's hand!

Unsurprisingly, it was another small umbrella!

Wang Xiaoming looked at the item in his hand and replied indifferently, "We'll talk about tonight later!"

Pan Zhanle, however, was completely baffled.

If it were the previous athlete from the Romance Country, fine—there was no bad blood between her and Brother Ming.

But this athlete from the Eagle Country—everyone knew their country had a rivalry with Wang Xiaoming!

Still, he also knew that these athletes from the Eagle Country

didn't place too much weight on national honor.

After all, what kind of sense of historical mission and heritage could a country with only a few centuries of history possibly have?

Perhaps sensing the confusion of Wang Xiaoming and Pan Zhanle,

Silviera explained, "You don't need to overthink it. A man as powerful as Ming will be sought after wherever he goes!"

With that, Silviera also planted a passionate kiss on Wang Xiaoming before turning to leave!

Looking at the small umbrellas in Wang Xiaoming's hand,

Pan Zhanle's eyes were filled with longing.

"Brother Ming, how about... you give me one?"

Pan Zhanle was truly green with envy!

Forget about foreign beauties; he hadn't even held a girl's hand before!

To his surprise, Wang Xiaoming solemnly patted Pan Zhanle's shoulder instead.

"Listen here, Lezi, as a young man representing China, you must not be deceived by the outward appearance of these foreign beauties!"

"They are simply trying to corrupt us outstanding Chinese athletes!"

"Who knows what malicious intentions they might be hiding?"

"That's why I could never harm you by letting you get involved in such things!"

With that, he directly tossed the two small umbrellas into the trash can!

Watching Wang Xiaoming's actions, Pan Zhanle's eyes were suddenly filled with deep emotion and respect!

He hadn't expected Wang Xiaoming to maintain such rationality in the face of such temptations!

He had to admit, this was the exact gap between himself and Brother Ming!

"I understand, Brother Ming! I will definitely not be fooled by these foreign beauties!"

Shortly after, the two returned to their dormitory.

Night quickly fell.

After chatting for a while, the two prepared for sleep.

Before long, the soft sound of snoring filled the room.

Right at that moment, a figure slowly sat up in bed.

It was none other than Wang Xiaoming.

Staring at the two small umbrellas in his hand, Wang Xiaoming fell into deep contemplation.

After a brief internal struggle, he finally made his choice!

"Sigh, I might as well choose Natasha. She's my type!"

With that, he rolled over and slipped straight out of the dormitory,

heading toward the residence of the track and field athletes from the Romance Country.

Before long, he spotted an alluring silhouette under the moonlight.

"Ming, you're finally here!"

The night passed wordlessly, resembling ocean waves crashing relentlessly against a dark reef, wave after wave, as if they would never stop!

Meanwhile, back in Wang Xiaoming's dormitory, Pan Zhanle opened his eyes with a face full of depression.

He looked toward the direction where Wang Xiaoming had left,

and tears slowly welled up in his eyes.

"As expected, it was all a lie..."