Peerless Bodyguard of a Stunning Beauty-Chapter 173 - 147: Disguised as a Woman, Infiltrating the Women’s Soccer Team

When Zhao Rong stepped out of the urban village, he turned around only to find that his assistant, who had been following him just moments ago, had vanished.

Zhao Rong looked around, perplexed. My assistant was trailing me so closely. Where did he suddenly go? Just as he was wondering, his eyes fell upon a top-tier club not far away where beautiful women stood at the entrance. Suddenly, understanding dawned on him.

He sighed. "There’s a saying: ’Birds die for food, and men die for riches.’ As for my assistant, it seems he’s destined to die on a woman’s belly."

With that, Zhao Rong shook his head and continued toward the university.

He had just entered the university gates when he suddenly saw Lili, Yu Lan, and Xuelian rushing toward him.

When Zhao Rong saw the three beauties, he couldn’t help but feel startled. Could it be that word of my heroic deeds has reached their ears?

Just as Zhao Rong was eagerly anticipating the three women coming over to kiss, admire, worship, and adore him, Lili stepped forward and gave him a push.

"Zhao Rong, where have you been?" she said anxiously. "Our class’s women’s soccer team is short a player! Quick, come with me."

At her words, Zhao Rong was taken aback. He widened his eyes, looked at Lili, and asked, "Your class’s women’s soccer team is short a player? But I’m a man... Isn’t it a bit inappropriate for me to join your women’s team?"

Before Lili could speak, Yu Lan chimed in.

"Zhao Rong, you don’t know the half of it," she said. "This afternoon, our Freshman Class One has a qualifying soccer match against Sophomore Class Two—the one with the Four Vicious Girls. Their team has guys on it disguised as women, acting as their ringers. So, we came to find you. We need you to dress up as a woman and be our ringer!"

Hearing Yu Lan actually suggest he disguise himself as a woman to play soccer, Zhao Rong scratched the back of his head, finding the idea utterly absurd.

"Will that even work?" he asked. "I’m a grown man. The referee will spot me in a second if I’m mixed in with a women’s team."

Seeing his hesitation, Xuelian thought for a moment before saying, "Zhao Rong, you have to have faith in the super-powerful makeup skills of us three beauties..."

Before Xuelian could finish, Lili stepped forward, pulled various cosmetics from her bag, and declared, "Zhao Rong, if you just dare to let the three of us do your makeup, I guarantee we can transform you from an ugly man into a peerless beauty."

Yu Lan also stepped forward, taking out an assortment of brushes and foundations from her makeup bag. Looking at Zhao Rong, she added, "Not only can we make you look like a woman, but we can turn you into a sexy, enchanting, soul-captivating beauty that men can’t resist..."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong gasped. He looked at the brushes in Yu Lan’s hand and said, "Okay, I’ll help your class play soccer! Just make me look like a woman nobody can recognize. There’s really no need to make me so irresistible to men. I’m afraid of what might happen..."

Hearing that Zhao Rong had agreed to play for their class, the three women high-fived and cheered, "YAY!"

With that, they led Zhao Rong to a shady spot.

The moment Zhao Rong sat down, before he could even react, the three of them began their work.

Lili started by using a cleansing water to thoroughly deep-clean his skin. Then, she took out an eyebrow trimmer and expertly groomed his brows into a feminine shape. As soon as she finished, Yu Lan took over, applying layer after layer of foundation to his face. In moments, his originally dark, rough skin was transformed, becoming fair, tender, and flawlessly smooth.

Yu Lan had just finished when Xuelian took her place. She produced a collection of pencils for his eyes, eyebrows, lips, and nose, then began to furiously work on his face. Instantly, Zhao Rong’s small, single-lidded eyes were transformed into large, double-lidded ones. His flat, wide nose was skillfully contoured to appear sharp and prominent. Next, Xuelian popped colored contacts into his eyes. Then, she applied a deep, vivid red lipstick to his lips. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Finally, Lili pulled a wig and a fake chest out of her backpack.

Once the now-feminine Zhao Rong put on the wig, the fake chest, and the women’s team uniform, his transformation was complete. He had gone from being a man to a youthful, lovely, and absolutely stunning beauty.

When the three women had accomplished their masterpiece, they high-fived and cheered again. "YEAH!"

Watching them get so excited, Zhao Rong said skeptically, "Is it really that exaggerated? I can’t believe you could turn me, Zhao Rong, a big, clumsy oaf, into some delicate, beautiful girl."

Hearing this, Xuelian immediately took a mirror from her makeup bag and handed it to him. "Zhao Rong, just forget you were ever a man," she said. "Because right now, you’ve become a beauty that could topple kingdoms, an unrivaled goddess."

Taking the mirror, he thought with disdain, If makeup is really this powerful, then there truly are no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones.

Thinking this, he held the mirror up to his shoehorn-shaped face.

He had fully expected that not even makeup could make him beautiful, but when he saw the young woman staring back at him, he was so shocked he fell right onto his butt. "Heavens! Earth!" he exclaimed in utter horror. "The entire Korean plastic surgery industry can just go out of business now! Your superb makeup skills can crush every plastic surgery hospital in existence!"

Still in disbelief that he, a big lummox, had truly been turned into such a graceful beauty, Zhao Rong clutched a soccer ball and followed the three women toward the nearby field.

Along the way, he was surprised to find that his peerless beauty attracted numerous male gazes, which lingered on his face and chest.

Seeing the men around him drooling and leering at him, Zhao Rong shuddered. These perverts... These wolves had better not come asking for my number. They should be careful, or they’ll get a taste of my fist.

However, before he could even finish the thought, a man known as West Well University’s number one lecher, nicknamed Weasel, came walking toward him with three cronies in tow.

With a lustful gaze fixed on Zhao Rong, Weasel said to his underlings, "Whoa. I, Weasel, have been with countless women and seen plenty of stunning girls, but when I saw that beauty holding a soccer ball behind those other three... I just can’t take it anymore."

One of his cronies sneered, "Big bro, you want her number or what?"

Hearing that, Weasel stroked his crotch and said, drooling, "I don’t just want her number. I want to take her to a hotel..."

With that, Weasel and his three cronies headed straight for Zhao Rong.