After yemingjue's fight, an xiaonuan rushed forward and handed the water and towel in his hand.

"Have a rest. You look so tired just now." Ann asked.

"How are you? Have you just seen any technique? " Asked ye mingjue.

An xiaonuan thought about it and said, "I can see that you are handsome!"

Her eyes were bright, as if the person in front of her was a great hero.

The corner of yemingjue's mouth rose unconsciously, but his mouth 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 resistance is too poor, he needs to train well.

Ann small warm Du mouth, took up the racket to follow.

"When the forehand grip The bottom of the palm should be parallel to the bottom of the beat as far as possible, and the index finger and middle finger should be separated... "

Yemingjue first taught an xiaonuan how to hold the racket, and then taught her to serve.

“…… The distance between two feet is almost the distance of one foot The right hand holding the racket naturally goes out When you hold the ball with your left hand, you should raise your hand a little higher. When you serve, you should throw the ball first. When you serve, your left hand should throw it from the right front of your left foot... "

Yemingjue stands behind an xiaonuan, holding an xiaonuan's left hand holding the ball and her right hand holding her right hand holding the racket. She is all in his arms.

With his action and explanation, the white badminton on her hand is like a long wing, throwing a perfect parabola in the air.

"Wow! I really learned it An xiaonuan cried happily.

Just hit the ball that moment, she felt as if all the troubles are out of the same, the whole body is comfortable.

It's true that exercise can decompress!

He looked at her happy face and asked, "how is it? Do you want to continue? "

"Go on!" An xiaonuan felt as if she had found some exercise tips.

What I just taught an xiaonuan was the simplest and most basic serve. Next, yemingjue began to ask an xiaonuan to put the ball and receive it.

An xiaonuan just realized the happiness of sports. In a short time, those happiness had disappeared.

Who will tell her why badminton can fly so far?

It's more tiring than running hundreds of meters when she took the exam!

"Uncle, I really can't, you fight, I watch you fight, I really can't move."

An xiaonuan put the badminton racket on the ground, crossed his waist, bent down and gasped.

On the contrary, the man who exercised three times as much as her did not feel tired at the moment. On the contrary, he felt better than when he came here in the morning.

Yemingjue said, "good."

Then he went to an xiaonuan and picked her up.

"What are you doing?" An xiaonuan suddenly hangs in the air and is so scared that he hugs the neck of yemingjue.

"Aren't you tired? I'll take you to rest. " Said Ye mingjue.

An xiaonuan has nothing to say now. She is really tired.

But

"The chair is there. Where are you going to take me to rest?" An xiaonuan pointed to the chair they had just passed and said.

"You're sweating. If you blow here, you'll catch a cold. I'll take you for a massage." Said Ye mingjue.

Massage. Ann 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?

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. After going out, there are so many people. She's really embarrassed

Yeming Jue pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked, "are you sure?"

An xiaonuan nodded abruptly: "yes, I'm really good. It doesn't hurt at all!"

Uncle is so good today! How obedient!

Looking at her happy face, there was an imperceptible smile in yemingjue's eyes, but he said with a little regret: "OK."

Then he put an xiaonuan down gently.

An xiaonuan didn't feel the pain from her feet just now, but she didn't expect her feet to fall to the ground as soon as they fell to the ground.

An xiaonuan What's going on? Exercise for a while, my bones are all broken?

Yemingjue quickly fished the man into his arms, picked her up again, and said, "it seems that she can't do it."

An xiaonuan was too embarrassed to lift her head.

What a shame!Then yemingjue went out with an xiaonuan in his arms.

When he came in, he showed his VIP card, which has no more than ten people in Quanlong city. Everyone is rich or expensive.

So 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 to have to wait for the elevator with others.

An xiaonuan buries her head in her arms and refuses to raise her head. Even when others say hello to her, she doesn't raise her head. She just gives a dull hum.

Why does anyone know her here.

Of course, as the wife of VIP card, she can share this card. It's no surprise to say hello to her.

"They all know you. What's the point of burying your head?" he asked

Isn't that a cover up?

But it's cute. He likes it.

"I'm not doing this so that they can't see me, just I don't want to see them," said Ann

So you can pretend that nothing happened today. Well, she's smart.

After pressing Mo, an xiaonuan yells 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!

Yemingjue made her happy all the way. When she came home, she told her, "we'll go to practice tomorrow."

"No, you go by yourself. I'm really not good at this! Husband ~ "an xiaonuan said to yemingjue.

She really doesn't want to play badminton any more, 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, yezirui looks at an xiaonuan with a haggard face and asks, "Mom, what's the matter with you? You don't look happy? "

An xiaonuan took a look at his uncle and said plaintively, "I'm going to play badminton today. I'm going to play badminton tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, this activity of suffering in her eyes, but let night Son Rui two eyes shine: "really? I want to go, too! "

It's really

It's not that a family doesn't go into a family!

He really deserves to be uncle's own son, and his love for sports comes down in one continuous line!

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