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

"You said this girl."

Coach Ge laughed angrily: "I haven't told her anything serious yet."

"What's the matter?"

Coach Liu answered the question smoothly: "Tell me the same thing. I have to give her a massage at night. Tell him during the massage."

"Can I tell you the same thing?"

Coach Ge was unhappy, blowing his beard and glaring: "The fans want to see her, not you."

"I know you have nothing serious to do."

Coach Liu was disappointed, muttered something secretly, and went to buy food with his medicine box on his back.

"Hmph, brats are just not as cute as little girls."

Coach Ge gave him a disgusted look, put away his phone, and was no longer in the mood to chat with fans online.

~

Song Lingyan returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and after her hair was dry, she left the school gate alone and walked to Haijing Road to eat.

Ji Yanze's newly bought shop is not far from the College of Physical Science and Technology, only two stops away by car.

Song Lingyan walked west along Haijing Road and soon saw a two-story building near the sea.

Each of the upper and lower floors of the small building covers an area of ​​more than 600 square meters. The main door faces Sea View Road, and you can see the sea when you open the south window.

The owner of the shop also opened a small restaurant before, and the decoration style of the building is relatively old.

Ji Yanze has his own plan, and the entire building must be renovated and renovated.

When Song Lingyan came, he was directing the workers to work.

The original plaque on the exterior wall was removed and planned to be replaced with a new one.

"Have you thought of a name for the hot pot restaurant?"

Song Lingyan suddenly appeared behind him, which shocked his heart.

"when did you come?"

Ji Yanze turned around and patted his heart to comfort his frightened little heart.

"Just here."

Song Lingyan stood there and moved her shoulders to relieve fatigue and discomfort.

"Training is hard, isn't it?"

Ji Yanze looked concerned: "Would you like to find a chair for you to sit on for a while?"

"Need not."

Song Lingyan waved her hand and said no need: "My arms are tired, not my legs."

"What have you practiced?"

Ji Yanze asked curiously: "I'm so tired."

"Don't mention it."

Song Lingyan gets a headache when she thinks about barbells: "I never thought that there would be a day of weightlifting during shooting practice."

"Looks like you're really tired."

Ji Yanze felt a little heartbroken, walked to her, raised his hands and asked, "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

"no need."

Song Lingyan smiled and shook her head: "Coach Liu is still waiting for me in the academy. We will meet at eight o'clock and there will be physical training in the evening."

"Do you still want to practice?"

Ji Yanze sincerely sighed: "It's really not easy to be an athlete."

"Don't you do the same? You have to practice singing and dancing."

Song Lingyan said it smoothly, but regretted it as soon as she said it.

"The company came to notify us today that TK is disbanding."

Ji Yanze didn't care and said it himself.

"Depend on!"

Song Lingyan suddenly became angry: "This group of people really have no bottom line at all. They flatter the superiors and suppress the inferiors. If something goes wrong, they will not be able to help. They will only distance themselves from each other."

"this is the truth."

Ji Yanze smiled bitterly: "I have already thought about it. Instead of getting entangled with them, it is better to cut off the relationship completely. As for the agent, I remember his revenge and will avenge him sooner or later." "You need someone to call me."

Song Lingyan rubbed her shoulders and smiled jokingly: "Sister has been practicing weightlifting recently, and her strength must have increased a lot. It's just a good time to practice with him."

"Ha ha."

Ji Yanze was amused, with a smile and a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Speak the truth."

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Song Lingyan repeated it seriously: "I've long disliked him, and I won't get out of this bad mood without beating him up."

"You'd better train hard."

Ji Yanze didn't want her to worry about him: "The Asian Games will start in mid-August. Compared with the World Championships, the Asian Games carry more weight in the minds of the people. There will definitely be more people paying attention to you by then."

"Isn't this training?"

When Song Lingyan thought about the barbell, she started to have a headache again: "Can anyone tell me why I need to practice weight lifting when shooting..."

"Hahaha."

Ji Yanze couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw her miserable expression.

~

During the evening physical training, Song Lingyan and other coaches massaged their shoulders and ran 3000 meters with the members of the shooting team.

After training, I returned to the dormitory, took another shower, dried my hair, put on headphones, and turned on the computer.

His fingers quickly tapped the keyboard, and before long, a scene of a bar street appeared on the screen.

She positioned the image at the door of Banyue Bar, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and drank it in small sips.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Shaoxiong walked out, leaned against the telephone pole as usual, took out his lighter and wanted to smoke.

Song Lingyan picked up her phone and quickly typed out a line of words.

[Don’t habitually stand in the same position. This will allow your opponents to figure out your patterns and give them opportunities to take advantage of you. 】

Xu Shaoxiong heard his phone vibrating, took it out of his pocket, and slid open the screen.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw the information, then he raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera not far away from him.

The two looked at each other through the surveillance camera.

Song Lingyan could clearly see the corners of his mouth twitching for a moment.

She typed another line of text on her phone and clicked send.

[The small alley next to the bar, at the entrance of the alley, against the west wall, is a blind spot for shooting, which is safer. 】

When Xu Shaoxiong saw the message, he sneered. He stood there for a long time, then finally walked over and stood leaning against the west wall of the alley.

[I feel relieved just standing here. Good night. 】

Song Lingyan smiled with satisfaction, took off her headphones, and turned off the computer.

When Xu Shaoxiong saw the message, he sneered again, put his phone in his pocket, and continued to smoke.

Song Lingyan was tired from training all day and was extremely sleepy. She lay on the bed and fell asleep soon after.

What she didn't know was that 10 minutes later, Xu Shaoxiong received another call and left the bar street on his motorcycle.

~

A coffee shop located on the outskirts of town.

"What do you have to do with me?"

Xu Shaoxiong walked into the coffee shop, leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at the young man sitting opposite him with an unkind look.

The young man has bleached yellow hair, slight curls on his forehead, and delicate facial features, making him look like a beautiful boy who stepped out of a comic book.

"I want you to teach me a lesson."

Ji Yanze took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it in front of him.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Xu Shaoxiong sneered: "Paid a murderer? Colluding with people in the underworld, you are really just like your father."

"I didn't want him to die."

Ji Yanze clenched his right fist tightly, with hatred that could not be concealed in his eyes: "I just want you to teach him a lesson. I don't want him to live too arrogantly."

"It's illegal to hit someone. If you really get caught by the police, you can't run away."

Xu Shaoxiong sneered, stared into his eyes and asked, "Are you sure you really want to do this?" (End of Chapter)