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

Chapter 26 Yanyan, my daughter, mother is proud of you
Rapid fire is indeed Xiao Song’s strength!
Coach Ge and Coach Liu looked at each other and both smiled.

Song Lingyan was not affected by the noise in the venue at all. Relying on his life-and-death fighting experience in his previous life and his body's instinctive reaction, he fired bullets one after another.

After three rounds, fifteen hits hit.

The shooting hall gradually became quiet, and even the coaches of other provincial teams were attracted by the amazing results.

Coach Liu’s eyes shone with excitement, and Coach Ge laughed while touching his round belly. He no longer had the nervousness of the slow-shooting competition.

"Boom."

The green light came on, the fourth round began, and the athletes once again fired their bullets.

After more than an hour of continuous shooting, the shortcomings of Song Lingyan's lack of systematic training began to show. The muscles under the bandage on his right arm were sore, numb and painful.

She adjusted her breathing and pursed her lips tightly to prevent any subtle expression from showing on her face.

Coach Ge and Coach Liu were sitting in the audience, and they could only see her side face, but nothing strange could be seen.

Five rapid-fire rounds, 15 seconds, in the eyes of the audience, is only a blink of an eye.

No one knows how much pressure athletes endure and how painful injuries they endure.

Song Lingyan emptied her head and didn't think about anything. She fired bullets one after another based on her body's instinctive reaction.

At the end of the sixth round, thirty rounds were hit in a row, and the excellent result of [-] points shocked everyone.

"We won, Xiao Song won."

"Enter the finals!"

With a total score of 520 points, he surpassed everyone and entered the finals with No. 1 score. The auditorium where the Binhai team was seated was filled with joy.

"Sister is great, sister is the best."

Song Lingrui was caught in the middle, jumping up and down happily.

"You're right, brother, right?"

Ji Yanze patted his little head and said extremely proudly: "I told you, Yanyan will not let us down."

"Yanyan, my daughter, mother is proud of you."

Wang Huiping wiped her tears with her sleeves excitedly. There were a lot of tears and snot flowing down her nose uncontrollably.

Ji Yanze couldn't stand it anymore and silently handed over a pack of tissues.

Wang Huiping took the tissue and wiped away the snot from her nose. Then she raised her head and saw that it was him. She sniffed a few times in embarrassment and held back her tears.

Ji Yanze did not dislike her vulgarity, smiled good-naturedly, and continued to look at the target.

Song Lingyan endured the pain in her right arm, put down the gun with a smile, took off her earmuffs, and waved to the audience. Her calm and calm movements made it impossible to notice anything strange.

"Xiao Song."

"Smoke."

"You're the best!"

"The little girl is great, she has a bright future!"

The audience was excited. Not only the Binhai team, but also the coaches and players of other provincial teams gave her a thumbs up.

You remembered to see the signs and gathered around with a camera.

"Xiao Song, come with me."

Coach Liu was afraid that mixing with Me would affect Song Lingyan's mood, so he climbed over the guardrail with a quick stride and sprinted at a speed of [-] meters to pull her away before Me.

What he pulled was his right hand. Song Lingyan couldn't bear it anymore and hissed in pain while running.

"Is your arm hurt?"

Coach Liu sensitively sensed something was wrong, and his expression changed drastically.

"It's okay, let's talk about it back to the hotel."

Song Lingyan waved her hand to stop his attempt to explore the injury.

"alright."

Coach Liu looked back and refused to give up. He kept chasing after him and sighed sadly.

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The competition organizing committee will provide special vehicles to transport athletes to and from the hotel and shooting center.

Song Lingyan and Coach Liu got on a minibus waiting outside the gate. Ji Yanze also squeezed in with Wang Huiping and Song Lingrui relying on his status as a sponsor.

The bus drove back to the hotel, and the group came to Song Lingyan's luxurious single room to rest.

Coach Liu came in with a medical kit and treated Song Lingyan's injury.The bandage was removed, and the redness and swelling on the snow-white skin were visible to the naked eye.

Coach Liu couldn't help but ask: "It's so swollen, doesn't it hurt you?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Lingyan smiled seemingly indifferently, but in fact, when he touched the red swelling, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Coach Liu laughed angrily, took out painkillers from the first aid kit, and started emergency treatment.

He held up the spray and sprayed it hard, which made people tremble with fear.

"Yanyan, does it hurt?"

Wang Huiping felt extremely distressed. She leaned close to her daughter and began to wipe her tears again: "I won't practice if it hurts. I won't suffer this crime."

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Lingyan denied it with a smile, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't worry, your daughter will become a world champion sooner or later, and you will live a good life."

"Smoke."

Wang Huiping was so moved that she burst into tears and had a lot of runny nose.

Ji Yanze was familiar with it, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

Wang Huiping was not polite and took it over, rubbing her nose vigorously. The corners of Coach Liu's mouth twitched at the harsh sound.

"Mom, when your daughter becomes a world champion and makes money, you won't have to sell pancakes on an electric bike."

Song Lingyan looked amused and distracted everyone's attention by talking: "Let's buy a shop and start a small business selling fruits or seafood, or open a snack bar and sell kebabs..."

"Uh-huh."

Wang Huiping was happy and nodded her head.

"Yeah."

Song Lingrui happily agreed, "I like to drink mutton soup and eat mutton skewers the most." "

"count me in."

Ji Yanze also joined in the fun: "I will also become a shareholder."

"Okay, that's it."

Song Lingyan waved her hand excitedly and made the final decision.

"do not move."

Coach Liu had sprayed the painkiller and was re-bandaging her. With her excitement, the bandage that had just been wrapped was loosened again.

"Yanyan, is your arm really okay?"

Seeing that Wang Huiping still needed to wear a bandage, she felt a little worried.

"fine."

Song Lingyan looked nonchalant: "As long as I can continue to finish the game and win the championship, even if this arm is useless, it is still worth it."

"Who do you look down on?"

Coach Liu couldn't bear to hear the word "waste" and pretended to be dissatisfied, but in fact he was full of distress: "With me here, will your arm be useless?"

"Hey, coach, don't be angry. I said the wrong thing."

Song Lingyan immediately changed her tune, licking her face and flattering her: "From now on, my arm will be handed over to the coach. You have the final say whether it will be useless or not."

"It's almost there."

Coach Liu took care of it, quickly wrapped the bandage, and left the room with the medicine box.

"I'll ask the hotel waiter to bring some food in."

Ji Yanze didn't leave, but shamelessly ordered food, hoping to have a chance to have lunch with the mother and daughter.

"alright."

Song Lingyan was a little tired and just didn't want to worry about these things, so she lay down comfortably on the bed and closed her eyes.

Wang Huiping was afraid that her daughter would catch cold and fall ill, so she hurriedly pulled the quilt and covered her up.

　Thank you to the little fairy Douding Miaomiao for your monthly ticket.

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