After Yeming Jue finished a fight, an xiaonuan hurried forward and handed over the water and towel in his hand.
"Have a rest. You're just tired." an xiaonuan asked.
"OK, how's it going? Did you see any skills just now?" asked Lord Yeming.
An xiaonuan thought for a moment and said, "I can see that you are handsome!"
Her eyes were shining, as if the man in front of her was a great hero.
The corner of Yeming Jue's mouth rose unconsciously, but he didn't let go: "don't try to muddle through, take the racket, I'll teach you."
What wennuan said last night reminded him that more exercise can enhance the body's resistance.
Warm's resistance is too poor. He needs to train well.
Ann xiaowendu mouth, accepted his life, picked up the racket and followed him.
"When holding the racket with the forehand... The bottom of the palm should be parallel to the bottom of the racket as far as possible, and the index finger and middle finger should be separated..."
Yeming Jue first taught Ann xiaonuan how to hold the racket, and then taught her to serve.
"... the distance between two feet is almost the distance between one foot... The right hand holding the racket naturally extends out... The left hand holds the ball, and the hand should be raised higher. When serving, you should throw the ball first. When serving, your left hand throws out from the right front of your left foot..."
Yeming Jue stood behind an xiaonuan, holding an xiaonuan's left hand with the ball in his left hand and her right hand with the racket in her right hand. She was in his arms.
With his action and explanation, the white badminton in her hand is like a wing, throwing a perfect parabola in the air.
"Wow! I really learned!" Ann xiaonuan shouted happily.
At the moment when she just hit the ball, she felt as if she had hit out all her troubles, and her whole body was comfortable.
It's true that exercise can decompress!
Lord Yeming looked at her happy side face and asked, "what? Do you want to continue?"
"Keep going!" Ann xiaonuan felt as if she had touched the trick of exercise.
Just taught an xiaonuan the simplest and most basic serve. Next, Yeming Jue began to ask an xiaonuan to release and catch the ball.
An xiaonuan just realized the happiness of sports. In a moment, those happiness had disappeared.
Who will tell her why badminton flies so far?
It's more tiring than running hundreds of meters in her exam!
"Uncle, I really can't. You fight. I watch you fight. I really can't move."
An xiaonuan supported the badminton racket on the ground, crossed his hands, bent down and gasped.
On the contrary, the man who exercised three times as much as her did not feel tired at the moment, but felt better than when he came in the morning.
Lord Yeming said, "OK."
Then he went to Ann xiaonuan and picked her up.
"What are you doing?" an xiaonuan suddenly hung in the air and was so frightened that he hugged Lord Yeming's neck.
"Aren't you tired? I'll take you to rest." Yeming said.
Ann xiaonuan has nothing to say now. She is really tired.
But
"The chair is there. Where do you want to take me to rest?" an xiaonuan said, pointing to the chair they had just passed.
"You're sweating. You'll catch a cold if you blow here. I'll take you to massage." Yeming said.
Massage ah, Ann xiaonuan remembers that she hasn't had a massage for a long time. It's good to press it.
However, they are going out of the feather hall now. Why hasn't uncle put her down yet?
He didn't mean to let go at all, so an xiaonuan had to speak by himself.
"Uncle, put me down first. I'm much better now."
She's just a little tired. It's not so serious that she can't walk. She's really embarrassed to see so many people after going out later
Lord Yeming pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked, "are you sure?"
An xiaonuan nodded fiercely: "yes, yes, I'm really well. It doesn't hurt at all!"
Uncle, you are so good today! How obedient!
Seeing her happy face, Yeming's eyes flashed an imperceptible smile, but he said with a little regret: "that's all right."
Then he put an xiaonuan down gently.
An xiaonuan really didn't feel the pain from her feet, but unexpectedly, her feet just fell to the ground.
An xiaonuan: "..." what's going on? Did my bones break after exercising for a while?
Night Ming Jue quickly fished the man into his arms, picked her up again and said, "it seems that it can't be."
Ann xiaonuan couldn't lift her head in embarrassment.
What a shame!
Then Lord Yeming went out with an xiaonuan in his arms.
When he came in, he showed his VIP card. There will be no more than ten people in Quanlong city. Everyone is either rich or expensive.
Therefore, the cardholder naturally has some preferential treatment.
For example, there is a special elevator, so you don't have to squeeze the elevator with others.
But there is also an unsolvable problem, that is, we must wait for the elevator with others.
Ann xiaonuan buried her head in her arms and resolutely didn't raise her head. Even when others said hello to her, she didn't raise her head, but gave a dull hum.
Ask why someone here knows her.
Of course, as the wife of the VIP card, she can share this card. It's no surprise to say hello to her.
The night bright Jue doesn't understand ground to ask a way: "they all know you, you bury a head to still have what meaning?"
Isn't that a lie?
But it's cute. He likes it.
Ann said quietly, "I'm not doing this so that they can't see me, but I don't want to see them."
So you can pretend nothing happened today. Well, she's so smart.
After pressing the massage, an xiaonuan shouted to go home.
She thinks she misses the design room at home! She wants to draw, she wants to design, she can sit for a day!
Lord Yeming made her happy all the way. When he got home, he told her, "we have to do practice tomorrow."
"No, go yourself. I'm really not good at this! Husband ~" an xiaonuan said to Lord Yeming.
She really doesn't want to play badminton anymore. She's so tired!
She couldn't figure out why it was uncle's sports meeting, but it turned into her training in the end!
At dinner, Yezi Rui looked at an xiaonuan with a haggard face and asked, "Mom, what's the matter with you? You look unhappy?"
An xiaonuan glanced at uncle, sadly poked the rice in the bowl and said, "I'm going to play badminton today and I'll go tomorrow."
Unexpectedly, this suffering activity in her eyes made Yezi Rui's eyes shine: "really? I also want to go!"
It's really
It's not that a family doesn't enter a house!
He really deserves to be uncle's own son. His love for sports comes down in one continuous line!