Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 340 The Legendary Power of Love?

Carrying Phoebe to the training room, Yan Yiren really sweated and challenged the coach.

Every move, every style, has a shape, and the little fist is swung very vigorously.

Those long legs kicked, very beautiful.

"Meow~" As soon as Phoebe's voice came out, Yan Yiren was distracted. The moment she looked over, she felt pain in her stomach and was attacked by a big coach.

"Hiss..." Taking a deep breath, Yan Yiren clenched his fist and swung it towards his face.

With a block, the coach dodges her attack.

"Take the game." Young Master Chu's magnetic voice was like the sound of heaven.

From Yan Yiren's point of view, it was like an exam. When she couldn't solve the problem, someone secretly handed her a cheat sheet to help her cheat.

Immediately, Yan Yiren got excited, took the game down, right?

The big man must have been prepared when he heard it.

With a feint, he managed to hide from the coach's eyes, and punched him with full strength.

The big coach didn't take her seriously at all, so he inevitably underestimated the enemy. Unexpectedly, it was his underestimating the enemy, which made him suffer.

When Yan Yiren's fist hit, it was too late to block, he turned his head, but still couldn't dodge completely.

Take a punch.

The pain from the fist surprised Yan Yiren. She widened her eyes, retracted her fist, and stared at her hand. It took a long while before she believed that she had really hit the coach.

"Yeah!" The young lady raised her hands excitedly, and ran around the room with a punch.

After taking a look at the World Cup champion, he was so excited that he ran all over the field.

The big coach touched his face, convinced, and walked up to Chu Huaijin, "Young Master, Young Madam is very qualified."

"I know." Young Master Chu had an honorable look on his face, he knew his wife well.

Yan Yiren is not an idiot, if she was an idiot, he would not have taken a fancy to her.

It was precisely because she saw that she was a potential stock that she was selected.

Yan Yiren never seemed to disappoint him.

After running enough, Yan Yi came to Chu Huaijin panting, and pushed the big coach aside mercilessly. Her eyes were shining, her head was covered with sweat, and her hair was wet. She didn't mind, "Master, See? How did I play just now?"

"It's great." Young Master Chu never hesitated to praise Young Madam.

Yan Yiren's face had a healthy flush after exercise, her face was flushed with sweat, and her face seemed to be covered with a soft light. The phrase 'great' gave her great motivation.

I didn't want to learn it at first, because Master Chu's words of "I don't want to beat you" aroused her fighting spirit.

Originally, she couldn't hit the big guy, but because Young Master Chu suggested to call her, she hit him.

Originally, she thought learning these things was boring and boring, but seeing that Young Master Chu cared so much about her studies, she thought it would be good to learn more skills.

Holding her face with both hands, Yan Yiren thought to herself, this could not be the power of love in the legend, right?
"what happened?"

Yan Yiren glanced around guiltily, what's wrong?
How could she have the nerve to tell him that because of his few words, she came here to learn Sanda from the big guy coach?

When she glanced at Phoebe, she smiled and stretched out her hand, "Lend me Phoebe to wipe off my sweat."

"Meow..." Phoebe stared at her vigilantly, shrinking into her master's arms.

Chu Huaijin hooked her hands, and the servant at the side handed over the towel.

He picked up the towel and wiped the sweat off Yan Yiren's face, "Don't keep calling Phoebe's attention, it's mine."

(End of this chapter)