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

"Ok."

Song Lingyan believed in her elder brother's ability: "If you have any questions, please contact me in time."

~

"Brother, you are back. I am looking for you everywhere."

As soon as Song Lingxiao separated from her sister, she was blocked at the entrance of the athletes' rest area.

Looking at the unshaven, foot-picking man licking his face and calling him big brother, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Shut up, who told you to yell? This is my elder brother!"

When someone saw that he had been beaten first, he was also very angry, kicked him away, and came over licking his face.

"Why is he your eldest brother?"

The big man who picked his feet refused to accept it, so he grabbed him and started arguing with him.

"How about we duel?"

The man was not convinced either, holding his neck and issuing a challenge.

"A duel is a duel."

The big man who picks his feet gets angry and rolls up his sleeves to fight.

"Shut up. Who do you two think you are? You dare to compete with me for your eldest brother?"

The leader of the support team came on stage domineeringly. One person slapped him on the back of the head and forcibly silenced him.

"Brother, you can come out."

Next, facing Song Lingxiao, his face changed in a second, and his smile was as bright as a flower: "Is it hot or not? Are you thirsty? The drinks have been bought. I will fan you."

"Why are you flattering me? Even if you flatter me, I won't let you enter the athletes' rest area and disturb my sister's rest."

Song Lingxiao narrowed her eyes and watched him pretending to hold up a fan to fan herself, feeling angry and funny.

Before leaving the door of the rest area, he thought about many countermeasures, but he did not expect this to be the case.

"How dare we enter the rest area and disturb Sister Yan's rest?"

The leader of the team, Yanfen, was strict and fawning: "We are here to wait for you, big brother. You are Sister Yan's big brother, and you are our big brother."

"From now on, the members of the Yanfen support group will all obey your orders, big brother. If you ask us to go east, we will never go west. If you ask us to go to heaven, we will never go to earth. Even if you want to be the leader, I will give it to you. .”

"Oh, you don't dare to disturb my sister? Can you disturb me?"

Song Lingxiao was amused, and teased him with a sinister smile: "I bet you are here to set up a stage to sing in an opera."

"Hey, brother, we don't dare to disturb you."

Yan Ming licked his face and smiled: "Didn't you bring this to your door yourself?"

"What did you say?"

Song Lingxiao's beautiful eyebrows narrowed slightly, showing a bit of coldness.

"Ah! Look at my bad mouth."

Yan Ming reacted and slapped himself: "No, no, it's not brother, just listen to my quibbles..."

"It goes without saying."

Song Lingxiao frowned and said impatiently: "I won't join your support group..."

"Brother, please, just accept my little brother."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ming plopped down on the ground and shamelessly hugged his thigh.

Song Lingxiao: "..."

Song Lingyan, who was hiding in the dark and wanted to protect her elder brother: "..."

Is this the so-called extraordinary measure? !

Both brothers and sisters were dumbfounded.

~

Song Lingxiao couldn't stand Yan Ming's cheating and stalking, so she finally agreed to his request and officially joined the Yanfen Support Group, taking on the idle position of deputy team leader.

Assistant Wu was also shameless and volunteered to be the deputy team leader, taking the opportunity to chat with the beauties.

With Song Lingxiao's strong financial support, the treatment of smoke fans has instantly improved a lot.

Special Assistant Li booked an hourly room at a hotel not far from the Olympic Sports Center so that everyone could rest in the hotel instead of having to wait in front of the shooting hall in the bright sun.

Song Lingyan saw that her elder brother had successfully settled the support group and went to the hotel to rest. She felt relieved and returned to the athletes' rest area.　　　～

At half past one in the afternoon, the most exciting moment arrived.

The individual finals of the women's 25-meter pistol rapid fire event officially began.

Song Lingyan and Zhou Jing entered the finals with first and third place in the morning preliminaries.

Lots were drawn before the final, and the two got the seventh and fourth target positions respectively.

In the women's 25-meter rapid fire pistol final, a talented shooting girl represented the national team and attracted a lot of attention.

Sports TV stations from various countries have booked the live broadcast rights of this game before the game.

For the afternoon finals, the shooting gallery was full.

Reporters, holding tripods and cameras, crowded in the front row of the auditorium.

The long, extended cannon barrel looks particularly eye-catching.

The eight contestants entered the venue, and the audience immediately became excited.

The fan support group stood up from their seats and cheered for their idol.

Assistant Wu regained his energy and stood at the front of the support group with team leader Yan Ming, deliberately setting the pace.

The two men held pocket-sized national flags and waved their arms regularly, directing fans to shout slogans in unison.

"Assistant Wu now has a chance to display his talents."

Assistant Li almost burst out laughing. He leaned into the boss's ear and gave him eye drops: "According to my subordinates, he is too talented to be the president's assistant. He should go to the Propaganda Department and give full play to his strengths."

Song Lingxiao frowned and glanced away in disgust.

He refused to admit that the funny man waving his arms as if he was playing monkey tricks was his subordinate.

~

Song Lingyan passed by the audience and waved to the fans.

The brother and sister seemed to have telepathy, and their eyes met for a moment in the air.

Song Lingyan smiled at her elder brother, and the camera lens switched in time. The big screen in the shooting gallery showed Song Lingxiao's handsome face in a bright red T-shirt.

There was a moment of commotion among the reporters.

There are many people who know the origin of Brother Guozi and Sister Guozi.

The cannon barrel instantly changed direction and was aimed at the young and promising business tycoon.

"Excuse me, Mr. Song, are you also a member of the Yanfan support group?"

Wu Meng, a beautiful reporter from China Central Sports Station, reacted the fastest. She held up a microphone, stepped on high heels, and sprinted to Song Lingxiao at a speed of 100 meters.

"Yes."

Song Lingxiao faced the reporter's interview with a smile, showing no intention of hiding anything.

"Mr. Song is worthy of being a dragon and a phoenix among men."

Wu Meng sincerely lamented: "Wearing cheap street stall goods, he is also so handsome."

"hehe."

Song Lingxiao explained in a gentlemanly manner: "The support group has just been established and the equipment is not very complete. In the future, there will be specially customized group uniforms and a symbolic group emblem."

"What are the conditions for joining the support group?"

Wu Meng's eyes lit up and she asked subconsciously: "I am also a loyal fan of Sister Yan. Can I join the support group?"

"As for the qualifications to join the support group, you can ask our team leader."

Song Lingxiao was calm and calm, and answered impeccably: "The game will start soon, so I won't disturb everyone watching the game here."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for being willing to accept our interview."

Wu Meng responded quickly, thanked him as he said, and took back the microphone.

~

The incident in the audience had no impact on Song Lingyan.

She waved to her eldest brother, then stopped smiling and walked towards her own target position.