Chapter 395, the secret of the work and the name of the thin two

It turned out that Bo Siqing let her go out at 7 o'clock, just to apply cream to her.

But not straight to say.

This man, really...

Cloud paintings want to hold back laughter, but the eyes have already revealed the joy from the heart. They all say that the eyes are the windows of the soul. So at the moment, there is probably a flower in the eyes of the cloud painting, which is smashing!

At the end of the second week of the training camp, the results of the cloud painting suddenly came up.

The hand that had always blocked her performance seems to have no effect on the general.

The Fanman Dream nodded and said to the cloud painting: "Continue to keep."

Cloud painting can finally be relieved.

Perhaps the ointment is really good, or maybe the thin sage massage is too good, the wound is probably very painless, and can only feel the temperature of a hot person, the touch from his fingertips and the burning temperature... ...

She even happily called Zhou Shengbei Qian: "Zhou Shengge, really good, no pain!"

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian smiled on the phone and said, "The ointment is good."

But after a moment, after hanging up the phone, she said to Bosi, "The massage is good, and the psychological suggestion is also good. Second brother, you can let her remember the credit on the ointment. And name..."

Bosi Qingli did not want to care about him.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian did not agree with it: "Second brother, you must know who is good, and you don't want to be good at it. You have to let her see how good you are to her." How much do you care about her..."

"Why are you going to find Lingnan?"

"...cross the river to break the bridge!" Zhou Shengbei Qian is speechless.

On December 15th, the last training test.

All personnel, all participating projects are tested intensively.

The 100-meter freestyle team in the cloud painting is the third, second only to the first Vatican and the second Ye Min; the second in the 200-meter freestyle team, second only to the Vatican; 400-meter freestyle, the first in the team !

This test score gave the cloud a sigh of relief, but Fan Mengying was not satisfied with it.

"I understand the feelings of your injury, but you have to know that you have no hope of hitting the medals. If you don't have the ability to swim better, you have the ability to swim better! I don't want to be official. In the game, you still have this result, that is too disappointing!" Fan Mengying said unceremoniously.

Vatican Tong also shrugged in the clouds, "I regret to bet you, it makes no sense."

Yunhua couldn't help but smile. "Indus, see the results of our competition!"

After the cloud painting tour, he wore a jacket to see the test of the men's team.

It didn't take long for the test of the men's team to end.

At a short distance of 50 and 100 meters, Zuo Ning is invincible, and the scores are wide open to others. What is even more frightening is that he can hold all kinds of swimming strokes!

Gao Yang’s 1,500-meter freestyle is very powerful and the team’s first.

Lotte is also impressive, and he looks thin and weak, and he took the first team in the 400-meter team!

"I just watched you swim, very good." Zuo Ning first swims and walks over the clouds with a large towel.

Cloud painting smiled. "Thank you for your encouragement. It’s a pity that it’s you, it’s too sincere."

Zuo Ning shrugged: "If you want to be sincere, let the champion say it."

"..." The cloud painting is speechless.

"Does the hand hurt?" Zuo Ning asked again.

The cloud painting hand spread out to him. "The wound should have been grown and it doesn't hurt."

"How can I hurt my hand? Look at this trace, I just suspect that your palm will be broken." Zuo Ning frowned. "To be a qualified athlete, you must first learn to protect yourself. Once you are injured, it is very likely." The sports career is over!"

Cloud painted nodded. "I know that I will be careful to protect myself in the future."

(End of this chapter)