Chapter 27: The first day, abide by the law, the second day, rob a bank! (Please follow!)

Gwen's small mouth opened slightly.

She felt it was incredible to see the dust that was still exposing the shape of the sandbag under the refraction of the sun and was slowly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heavy sword has no edge, great skill is not clumsy!

Hawk stood in place, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then turned to look.

Gwen also shifted her gaze back to Hawk at this moment.

Their eyes met.

Gwen looked at Hawk, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, wearing a white vest, highlighting his powerful muscular figure, and with bandages wrapped around his hands, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

Hawk was somewhat surprised to see Gwen appearing here.

"Is something the matter?"

"Nothing."

Gwen shook her head, put her hands behind her back, and while walking toward Hawk, looked at the environment of the old gymnasium, which she hadn't visited since the new gymnasium was built: "The new gymnasium has air conditioning, why don't you go there?"

Hawk thought for a moment.

"It's quiet here."

"It is indeed quite quiet."

Gwen gave an affirmative answer to the explanation Hawk gave.

Hawk was somewhat confused as he watched Gwen, who had walked to the rest bench where he had placed his backpack and sat down directly while speaking.

"Is something the matter, Gwen?"

"Nothing."

Gwen, who was supporting herself on the rest bench with both hands, smiled slightly, looked at Hawk, who was standing in front of the sandbag, and said with a smile: "Idle is idle, come over to appreciate the scene of a friend practicing punches."

Hawk raised an eyebrow.

He looked at Gwen, who had a smile on her face, and always felt that she was implying something.

But…

Forget it, practicing punches is more important.

Hawk thought in his heart, shook his head, withdrew his gaze from Gwen, and let it fall back on the sandbag in front of him, preparing to continue completing his daily ten-thousand-punch task.

After all, he had almost finished hitting it just now.

As a result, Gwen came in.

Now it's good.

He has to start all over again.

Hawk thought, then adjusted his breathing, didn't use the power of the Little Universe, and just continued to rely on the power of his own flesh to complete the daily ten-thousand-punch task.

As for Gwen on the side?

Let her watch if she wants to; after all, this is a public gymnasium, he couldn't stop others from entering.

There's no reason to.

Soon.

With Hawk's next punch, the sound of hitting, full of impact and rhythm, rang out again in this old gymnasium.

Only, compared to the rhythm of practicing punches before, this time Hawk subconsciously accelerated the rhythm in order to complete the task as soon as possible.

One punch, one punch, and another punch.

Immediately after…

The shadow of the fist appeared.

Gwen, sitting on the rest bench, only felt a blur before her eyes, and then looked at the scene of the sky full of fist shadows that appeared in front of her, and her expression was somewhat dull.

What's going on?

I didn't even blink.

Gwen thought in her heart, subconsciously took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and aimed it at Hawk.

Hawk, who was focused on practicing punches, looked at this scene from the corner of his eye.

"Don't record."

"……Oh."

Gwen heard this, looked at Hawk, who didn't stop his movements and didn't even look this way, blinked her eyes, and although she was somewhat suspicious of whether she had heard it wrong just now, she still put down her mobile phone.

After a while.

The fist shadows in the sky gradually disappeared, Hawk's movements also stopped, and the old gymnasium became quiet again.

Hawk then pulled the iron chain, took down the hanging sandbag, threw it back into the corner with one hand, and then, under Gwen's gaze, walked to the rest bench, took a towel from the outer bag of his backpack, and looked at Gwen, who was sitting on the side.

He thought for a moment and asked again: "Are you sure nothing is wrong? Gwen?"

Gwen nodded.

"Something is wrong."

"……"

The corner of Hawk's mouth twitched without leaving a trace.

But Gwen caught it.

She smiled.

However, Gwen didn't continue to tease Hawk, but directly stated the purpose of coming to find Hawk: "The grade dance party this year has started counting the number of people; are you participating this year?"

Although Midtown High is a private elite education high school, there are various dance parties and parties, such as the opening dance party, masquerade party, and grade dance party.

Gwen almost asks Hawk every year whether he is participating or not.

But Hawk has never participated once.

He is a lone wolf, likes quiet, and doesn't like noisy and chaotic environments.

But this is a high-EQ way of saying it.

The real reason is actually very simple.

He is poor, doesn't have money to buy clothes for the dance party, and doesn't have a car, and doesn't even have a driver's license; he couldn't just walk the female partner home after the dance party ended.

The most important point.

He doesn't have a female partner either.

Why go to the dance party alone, to watch couples abuse dogs in front of him and sprinkle dog food?

This year is no exception.

"Not going."

Hawk didn't have any hesitation and shook his head directly.

Compared to participating in dance parties and the like, he still prefers to stay on the apartment rooftop and watch the stars.

Quiet.

The most important point.

Doesn't spend money.

Save where you should save, spend where you should spend; he has already become independent in advance, has no federal subsidies, and this week he has been renting a house and purchasing some daily necessities, so his savings have shrunk severely.

Hawk even felt that his idea of buying a car that was born a few days ago was still too hasty.

So he has already given up the idea of buying a car.

Better to keep some money for emergencies.

Anyway, the school also has a free school bus to the Queensboro Bridge Park station, what do you need a car for?

He doesn't even have a driver's license. ===== CHAPTER 29 =====