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

Chapter 140 Even if there is no marriage, it is always okay to get some light, right?

Binhai, College of Physical Education.

Song Lingyan trained skeet in public for the first time.

After switching from 5 positions in one round, the good result of 25 out of 24 shots surprised everyone.

Wu Meng, a beautiful reporter from China Central Sports Station, couldn't hold back her excitement. She replaced the fans in the live broadcast room and asked everyone's thoughts.

"I would like to ask Ling Yan, are you confident that you can break the women's skeet world record in the next Asian Championships?"

"The world record for skeet is not that easy to break."

Coach Liu was afraid that his proud disciple would not know the world record result, so he rushed to answer: "In 2008, the world record set by a Slovak player at the European Championships was 125 out of 124 shots in the preliminaries and a perfect score of 60 in the final."

"This achievement can basically be called a masterpiece. It has been nearly 20 years and no one can surpass it."

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"Just because others can't do it doesn't mean our Sister Yan can't do it."

Wu Meng proudly straightened her back and spoke righteously: "The women's 25-meter pistol rapid-fire world record set by Ling Yan is also a god in the shooting world. No one can surpass it."

"Skeet, I believe that our shooting genius girl will also bring you different surprises."

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Sister Meng is a little bit flamboyant!

Song Lingyan was ashamed and smiled modestly: "Sister Meng, you think so highly of me."

"Sister Meng is not bragging."

Wu Meng was full of confidence: "As for your training results, you hit 25 out of 24 shots. If you hit a few target discs next, if you hit them all, you will tie the world record."

"Uh."

Song Lingyan couldn't laugh or cry: "Shooting a flying saucer is really not as easy as imagined. I just hit 50 out of 49 shots. For me, it's already a super performance."

"Ling Yan, come on."

Wu Meng considers herself to be the representative of smokers and cheers for her idol on behalf of all smokers: "You will always be our favorite, we support you!"

"thanks for your support."

Song Lingyan responded with a sweet smile: "I will also work hard to achieve good results in the Asian Championships in early December and get a ticket to the Paris Olympics."

"The Asian Championships will be in early December?"

Wu Meng's eyes lit up instantly. Just when she was about to say that she would follow for the interview, Song Lingyan decisively took two steps back, resisted the double-barreled shotgun, and entered the training venue again.

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The news that a talented shooting girl intends to practice skeet and win medals in the Asian Championships quickly became popular all over the Internet like a spark that started a prairie fire.

The level of attention is staggering.

Not only does the Chinese national team pay attention to it, but even the shooting teams of various Asian countries are inquiring about information from many aspects, striving to get first-hand information on the participating players before the Asian Championships.

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The noise in the outside world has nothing to do with Song Lingyan. She devotes herself to training, going back and forth between home and college at two o'clock every day.

With double the love and care from my biological parents and coaches, and serving me delicious food and drinks, my life as a child couldn't be more nourishing.

Of course, it would be better if there was no young master from a wealthy family who came to the house from time to time to increase his presence.

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Jiahe Garden, sea view villa.

"Why are you here again?"

Song Lingyan finished training in the afternoon and came home. When she saw someone coming uninvited, her face turned dark instantly: "Are college students very idle? Why do you go to college in Shanghai and appear in Binhai every three days?"

"Don't disobey the orders given by your elders."

Li Jingchen was used to his cold reception. He smiled good-naturedly without any intention of blaming him.

"Is your old lady really that dictatorial? Are you telling the truth?"

Song Lingyan couldn't believe it: "You juniors, don't you even dare to fart in front of her?" "Ahem."

The words were a bit vulgar, and Li Jingchen coughed twice in embarrassment, looking away and pretending not to hear.

"You don't have to pretend not to hear."

Song Lingyan carelessly pulled out the chair and sat down, crossing her legs comfortably.

"You have also seen that my words and deeds are incompatible with your so-called wealthy family and aristocratic etiquette. There is no need for you to waste your time on me."

"Let me tell you the truth, I have no interest in your family, and don't even think about marriage. You'd better tell your old lady this sentence intact and let her give up completely."

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"Even if we don't get married, it's still okay to get some light, right?"

Li Jingchen smiled good-naturedly, still smiling like a spring breeze, and did not take her deliberate provocation to heart.

"Sister Yan is a goddess in the shooting world and is well-known in China. Jingchen is also a fan of Sister Yan. Why can others take advantage of Sister Yan and make a lot of money in business, but our own relatives can't?"

"Your family still lacks this little money?"

Song Lingyan immediately understood what he meant. He was alluding to Ji Yanze and opening a music restaurant with the help of Sister Guozi.

"Money is earned endless."

Li Jingchen stopped smiling and rubbed his brows, showing a bit of exhaustion.

"Moreover, with great power comes greater responsibility. Being the heir to a PE consortium is not as easy as imagined. The huge family fortune and heavy burdens are weighing on me. Many times I can't help myself, and I am helpless. "

"I don't understand business."

Song Lingyan would not be easily seduced by him: "If you want to make money, go to my elder brother. I think he will be happy to let you take advantage of him and talk to you about the wind power project in Continent M."

"Ugh."

Li Jingchen felt a deep sense of powerlessness as he looked at her indifferent and arrogant appearance.

"Jingchen is here."

Li Xiaoling came back from shopping for groceries in the supermarket and entered the living room carrying two large plastic bags.

"Grandma, let me carry it for you."

Li Jingchen changed his strategy instantly and took the opportunity to please his elders.

"Jingchen is sensible."

Li Xiaoling happened to be tired after carrying it all the way, so she handed it to him.

Li Jingchen tried to please him and said: "I should carry things for my aunt."

"Let's have dinner at home."

Li Xiaoling was happy to hear this and smiled in her heart: "I'll show you my skills in making our hometown's famous dish, Gele Mountain Spicy Chicken."

"Okay."

Li Jingchen answered smoothly: "I help my aunt pick vegetables."

"You don't have to work."

Li Xiaoling didn't like the domineering old lady, but she really liked this well-behaved and sensible nephew and grandson: "Go and talk to Yanyan. You young people have a common language. You don't need to accompany me, an old lady, in the kitchen."

"Grandma is not old at all."

Li Jingchen's mouth was as sweet as honey: "This is the first time Jingchen was in the rest house in the devil's capital. When he saw my aunt, he didn't even dare to recognize you."

"You are much prettier in person than in the photos. If I were to ask who among the older generation looks the most like my great-grandmother when she was young, there is no other choice except you. No wonder my great-grandmother likes you the most and is cured of her illness when she sees you."

"You kid, you have a clever mouth and you are always able to make people happy."

Li Xiaoling was happy to hear this, her heart and eyes full of kindness: "No wonder the old lady likes you the most. She gave you the inheritance rights of the PE consortium through your father."

　Thank you Little Fairy Desert for your monthly fish pass.

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(End of this chapter)