Wearing a loose gray sportswear, the man is fully focused on the target paper in front of him, with beautiful lines on his side. His eyes are like lead bullets, and his momentum is like tiger and wolf. He is ready to go.
A man is a perfect mixture of all the virtues of a son and an adopted son.
Pull the bow - pull the full bow - the heavy arrow is aimed at the target's bull's-eye - "bang! ——”One shot into the bull's-eye-9.4.
"Yes, it's only three days. If you can practice for a few more days, you can directly report to the General Administration of sports of the people's Republic of China and participate in the Olympic Games on behalf of the country." Physical fitness coaches all feel that they have seen too many patients and recovered to such excellent, outstanding, few people.
"That's all for today."
"Yes, thank you." Jun Xiaoyan stretched out his hand and shook the coach.
The man turns around, this just saw, petrifaction generally stays in the ground outside the window daughter.
"Chuang'er, come in!" The man grinned and opened his long and strong arms towards him, revealing his broad chest like a plain.
Infinite gentleness is like a big invisible net, which spreads all over the world towards minzhuang'er....
"Oh." Min Zhuang'er then regained consciousness and walked into the shooting training room step by step.
She walked to the man step by step, with incredible deer panic, no wonder the nurses just a large area of collective drunk.
Even she was bewildered. She was so graceful and extraordinary as a God. She was like a heroic man in ancient battlefield. She was still sick three months ago?
After recovery, he was so handsome and breathtaking.
It's really like seeing time for the first time...
"what's the matter with you?" Jun Xiaoyan saw her out of her wits, went to her, stretched out a big hand and smoothed her some messy broken hair behind her ears, "what's the matter? Little village? "
The voice of the devil was like a demon. Min Zhuang'er shook her head and tried to keep her mind steady. The girl was stroked by Jun Xiaoyan and her heart beat violently.
Finally, she looked up at the first hero in the Far East.
Jun Xiaoyan was adopted by three generations from afar to your family. He has no blood relationship with Jun Xiaoting. It is said that his ancestors have colonial blood, so the man in front of him has perfect facial features with strong European color.
The sword eyebrows flying like temples, the handsome face with thick ink and heavy colors, the handsome voice of Jun Xiaoyan, with aggressive domineering and ruthlessness.
"Well... You recovered so soon? Are you all right? " Min Zhuang'er asked in amazement.
"Oh, three months of intensive rehabilitation training, the best rehabilitation team in the country, and hundreds of millions of private charitable donations." Jun Xiaoyan let go of chuang'er and went to the short-range shooting training platform in front of him. He skillfully picked up the air pistol and assembled the gun. He was so handsome.
"If I don't recover and continue to consume the state's charitable donations like this, I'm embarrassed." The atmosphere that the man says is calm.
With that, he looked at minzhuang'er. In the Obsidian eyes, there was Jueshu's demeanor of heroism.
"In particular, my little chuang'er has taken good care of me for two months. If I can't stand up, will I fail to live up to a daughter's expectation of her father?"
The voice was like magic, which shocked min Zhuang'er, and then moved by the emptiness. Min Zhuang'er only felt that his heart, which was deeply broken by the southern evening owl, was filled with warmth never before.
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