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

Chapter 20: Put on the team uniforms and equipment and officially start training

"Miss Song, can you lift up your bangs on your forehead so I can take a picture of you?"

Zhang Daquan didn't care at all about her disgusted expression. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and explained deliberately: "Face recognition cannot cover the eyebrows, and the recognition effect will be poor if it is not lifted up."

Ji Yanze looked curious: "Does your phone have a face recognition function?"

"My phone definitely doesn't work."

Zhang Daquan chuckled. As for whose cell phone has this function, he would not say it clearly.

"it is good."

Song Lingyan didn't show any pretense, she lifted up her bangs and let him take pictures generously.

Ji Yanze stood quietly on the opposite side, holding up his phone and pressing continuous shooting.

Between the sea and the sky, the girl is leaning against the guardrail comfortably. Her bright smile complements the blue sky and white clouds, making her beautiful and picturesque.

Ji Yanze's eyes flashed with a hint of obsession, and he couldn't help but take a few more pictures.

"OK! It's perfect."

After Zhang Daquan took the photo, he licked his face and flattered: "There is no blind spot at 36 degrees. The photos taken by Miss Song are no worse than those of popular celebrities."

"Stop flattering me, just add me on WeChat."

Song Lingyan thought for a long time and decided to cooperate with him. After all, with her current status, it was not easy to get in touch with a private detective. If she missed the opportunity, it would be difficult to gain his trust.

Zhang Daquan held up the phone for a moment and did not respond immediately.

"You must have already inquired about my family background."

In order to dispel his worries, Song Lingyan deliberately talked about the original owner's rotten peach blossoms: "There are a lot of troubles in the school, and I will inevitably trouble you again in the future."

"Haha, Miss Song is a smart person and sees everything clearly."

As expected, Zhang Daquan's doubts were all gone, and he returned to his playful and smiling face.

The two added WeChat and left their contact information.

Zhang Daquan made a farewell gesture, hummed a tune happily, and walked towards his domestic Pentium.

"I'll go and he'll leave first?"

Ji Yanze recovered from the shock of the beautiful girl's photo and muttered in annoyance, "I haven't added WeChat with him yet."

"Forget it."

Song Lingyan patted him on the shoulder and gave him a look of sympathy and pity: "With your intelligence and WeChat, you will really be stripped of your pants."

"Uh."

Ji Yanze heard the underwear again and thought of the scene where he appeared on camera deliberately wrapped in a bath towel last night. His ears turned red and he shut his mouth.

"It's getting late."

Song Lingyan glanced at the time and strode towards the sports car: "I'll give you a chance to send my sister to the shooting club."

"coming."

Ji Yanze instantly became energetic and trotted after him.

The sports car roared and rushed into the distance along the coastline.

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Marina Shooting and Archery Center.

The shooting gallery was very quiet today. Ji Yanze generously booked the venue for seven days. Until the official start of the National Youth Shooting Championship, no one would enter.

Song Lingyan put on her team uniform and equipment and officially started training.

Coach Ge stood beside her and gave personal guidance.

Song Lingyan fired a few test shots and felt pretty good, all hitting more than 10 rings.

But starting from the third shot, my fingers still tightened, causing the wound to tear.

The wound from the last time was not healed, and with the band-aid on it, it was obvious that blood was oozing out.

Coach Ge stared at her wound, his brows furrowed.

"It's a small injury, it's okay, I'm not afraid of pain." Song Lingyan flexed her fingers with a nonchalant look on her face.

She was not deliberately trying to please someone, but she had carried out missions in her previous life and entered the lair of terrorists. She had not risked her life every time.

Injuries and bleeding are commonplace.

Compared to bullet punctures, wound lacerations are really just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

"How can an injured finger be a minor matter?"

Coach Ge doesn't think so: "This is not a question of whether you are afraid of pain or not, but a question of your career. If your hand is disabled, your career will be over."

"Coach Ge, do you think this is okay?"

Coach Liu gave his own advice on the side: "Wrap some bandages on her shoulders to cushion the impact of the launch and prevent muscle contusion, so that she does not need to use her fingers to increase strength to maintain stability..."

"Ah."

Coach Ge affirmed: "You can give it a try. You put a bandage on her."

"Yes."

Coach Liu nodded in agreement, took out the bandage, and tried to wrap a bandage on Song Lingyan.

"Is this okay? Is it too tight?"

"Is it comfortable to move your arms?"

"Will it affect the feeling of shooting and affect the accuracy?"

"Has the impact slowed down?"

"Do you still need to use that much force on your fingers? How is the stability?"

Coach Liu tried little by little, wrapping and loosening the bandages, very patiently.

Coach Ge was very satisfied with what he saw. A call happened to come through. He answered the call, looked slightly excited, and hurriedly left the shooting gallery.

~

Ji Yanze generously booked the shooting hall and provided the training team with accommodation in the most high-end five-star hotel closest to the shooting center, as well as food and beverage supplies, finally getting himself the treatment of a shooting team's logistics support staff.

He put on the uniform of the training team's support staff, sneaked into the shooting gallery quietly, and took the initiative to pass water and drinks to the team members, very attentive.

His face is so handsome that he can be easily recognized even if he is wearing sunglasses and a hat.

After a while, the shooting gallery became noisy.

Seeing Coach Ge's absence, the team members gathered around excitedly, vying to take photos with him.

Ji Yanze also has an easy-going temperament, and he doesn't refuse anyone who comes. He even takes off his sunglasses and hat and puts on a cool and handsome look, which attracts screams from the team members.

Coach Ge was away, and young Assistant Liu couldn't control the situation, so he simply pretended not to see him.

Song Lingyan couldn't stand it any longer, so she wiped the neck of a certain popular singer and forcibly silenced her, thus making the noisy shooting gallery quiet down.

"Yanyan, do you want some water?"

Ji Yanze put on his sunglasses and hat again and took the opportunity to sneak over to show his courtesy.

"You are..."

Song Lingyan looked at his team uniform that was exactly the same as hers, and was a little confused: "Where did you get the clothes?"

"Coach Ge gave it to me personally."

Ji Yanze was extremely pleased: "I also plan to go back and make a suggestion to the economic man, to sing at the opening ceremony of the shooting championship, to be a publicity ambassador for the shooting competition, etc..."

Song Lingyan frowned and interrupted his self-praising: "Is your company willing?"

"Why don't they want to? Anyway, there are no new songs or commercials shooting during this period. The four of us are very free. Instead of being bored in the company, it is better to come out and show off and earn a wave of popularity."

"If you want to sing, the competition organizing committee may not agree."

Song Lingyan still didn't believe it: "TK's appearance fee must be very high. If you have this money, why not keep it and give more bonuses to the athletes."

(End of this chapter)