After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 10 As long as you join the shooting team, you are an official member

"Uh."

Ji Yanze was embarrassed, covering his forehead and not daring to say anything anymore, not to mention how pitiful his aggrieved appearance was.

Song Lingyan smiled and took back her hand.

"The wound must be treated with some medicine."

The shooting team coach had his own little calculation and paid special attention to her hands.

"Coach Ge, the first aid kit is here."

The staff came back quickly, and Ji Yanze snatched the box.

"I'll take the medicine."

He opened the first aid kit, took out the iodine, dipped a cotton swab in it, and applied it carefully on the wound.

"Okay, let's put a band-aid on it."

Song Lingyan thought he was slow and looked anxious, so she hurriedly urged him.

"You really don't need to bandage?"

Ji Yanze was worried and asked again.

"Need not."

Song Lingyan rolled her eyes, speechless at his caution.

Ji Yanze had no choice but to take out the band-aid and put it on her.

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"Little girl, my surname is Ge, and I am the coach of the Binhai Youth Shooting Team."

Coach Ge patiently waited for him to wrap up, then got to the point: "Are you interested in joining our shooting team to participate in the upcoming national championship?"

"me?"

Song Lingyan looked at her fingers and smiled bitterly, showing her embarrassment just right: "Is a beginner qualified to participate in the competition?"

"Have!"

Coach Ge was categorical: "I say yes."

"Really?"

Song Lingyan's acting skills are outstanding, her big eyes flickering, and she vividly interprets the girl's ignorance.

"Of course it's true."

Coach Ge was a little arrogant: "In the city shooting team, I, Ge Xiuming, have made it clear that I recognize you and let you compete. No one dares to say no."

"Really!"

Song Lingyan's eyes showed surprise, and she showed her heartbeat at the right time.

"As long as you join the shooting team, you are an official member."

Coach Ge was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he continued to lobby: "Enjoy the same treatment as city-level athletes. If you achieve results in the future, you can be recommended to college. With your talent, if you train for a few more years, the medals you win in the world competition will not be the same." impossible."

"It would be great if this could happen."

Song Lingyan secretly rejoiced, this coincided with her thoughts.

"Little girl, do you agree?"

Coach Ge saw that there was something going on, so he coaxed the little girl, touched her round belly, and smiled like a real version of Maitreya Buddha.

"Okay, I agree."

Song Lingyan smiled, and the corners of her eyes raised slightly revealed the same cunningness as him.

"Great."

Coach Ge couldn't wait to say, "Where do you live? We will go to your home right now to obtain your parents' consent and go to the school to apply for leave."

"Uh."

Two beads of cold sweat dripped down the back of Song Lingyan's head: "There's no need to be in such a hurry. My mother doesn't know about this yet. Is it better for me to go home and tell her first?"

"also."

Coach Ge took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement; "Let's add WeChat and contact you at any time."

"it is good."

Song Lingyan took out her mobile phone, left her phone number, added WeChat, and told him her specific address.

Coach Ge saved his phone number and sent a smiley emoticon to WeChat. After seeing her reply, he clicked his mouth a few times with satisfaction and happily put his phone in his pocket.

"Your hand is broken, do you want to play for a while longer?"

Only now did Ji Yanze have the chance to add something.

"No, let's go home."

Song Lingyan achieved her goal and no longer had the mood to stay any longer.

"Okay, I'll see you off." Ji Yanze was considerate, settled the fee at the front desk, and accompanied her out of the shooting hall.

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The sports car roared, drove out of the club, and sped down Seaview Avenue,
The harsh ringtone interrupted the good mood of the young girl.

Ji Yanze hung up his headphones and clicked Answer on the control panel. The manager's eardrum-piercing roar came from the headphones.

His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took off the headphones and kept them away from his ears.

"What's wrong."

Song Lingyan looked at his behavior and found it very funny.

"It's a hornet's nest."

Ji Yanze pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "I was applying medicine to you just now, but someone filmed it and uploaded it to the Internet."

"So fast?"

Song Lingyan turned on her phone and saw a hot word in a certain hot search.

Click to take a look, it is indeed the scene of the two people in the shooting hall just now.

Coach Ge was blocking her, so she couldn't see clearly.

Ji Yanze's profile photo is particularly clear.

He was holding a cotton swab and carefully smearing the wound. It felt a little scratchy at the time, but now in the photo, he could actually see a bit of doting between a couple.

The person who took the photo is a master!
She had to admit that just looking at this photo made her heart flutter, mistakenly thinking that a popular singer was in love with her.

"you do not need to worry."

Ji Yanze cut off the call and looked a little annoyed: "I will solve this matter."

"Is it serious?"

Song Lingyan raised her eyebrows and asked with interest, "Will it affect your stardom?"

"will not."

Ji Yanze raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of youthful arrogance: "I sing with my true ability, and I never care about these boring gossips."

"Is it."

Song Lingyan's eyes flashed, meaning: "Since you said so, I won't care..."

"Ignore them."

Ji Yanze was unhappy: "A bunch of boring people who like to make trouble with other people's private lives."

"Don't you wear a baseball cap or a mask to cover your face when you go out?"

Song Lingyan was a little curious: "I see that many celebrities are like that. They cover themselves very tightly for fear of being recognized."

"I usually wear a hat."

Ji Yanze glanced at her seemingly unintentionally, and whispered in a low voice with red ears: "Isn't this just to see you? The hat messed up the hairstyle..."

"To see me?"

Song Lingyan smiled half-heartedly, leaned forward and looked at him carefully: "Singer Ji, your words are a bit ambiguous. If you don't explain clearly, I will misunderstand that you like me."

"No one likes you..."

Ji Yanze blushed instantly and looked away in embarrassment.

"It's best not to like."

Song Lingyan looked at his awkward appearance and said jokingly: "Sister already has a boyfriend. I really am not in the mood to provoke another one and cause trouble for myself."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Ji Yanze tightened his grip on the steering wheel and felt an extremely sour and uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"Yes!"

Song Lingyan remembered the pile of rotten peach blossoms left by the original owner, and rubbed her brows helplessly.

"How old are you?"

Ji Yanze pretended to be calm and teased her with half-truths and half-truths: "I'm 17, I have a boyfriend in my second year of high school. I fell in love early."

"College students can get married."

Song Lingyan smiled and retorted: "Why can't high school students fall in love?"

Ji Yanze laughed angrily: "You are sophistry."

"Ugh."

Song Lingyan touched her face and pretended to sigh: "It's my fault that my sister's face is so beautiful. She can hook up with a handsome guy casually..."

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