Chapter 112: Meal (5)

Taking a deep breath, a fierce man stabbed down, and there was a big splash on the water surface, He Xiaoling sat on the stool and wiped the water droplets on his face, and scolded,

"Stinky girl!

The voice was not loud, so Han Yao didn't hear it, but Jiang Han smiled and wiped a few drops of water off his face,

"You don't necessarily get much better in the water, and you say people!"

"But we don't need to consider entering the water in the assessment!"

Jiang Han glanced at her,

"And what are you talking about here?"

He Xiaoling was startled by Jiang Han's eyes, touched his nose, and sat there quietly watching Han Yao swim.

Han Yao went down to the pool The coolness of the water made her a little sober in an instant, and the tiredness that belonged to noon disappeared, and the underwater occlusion made her heart shrink for a while, and she secretly closed her eyes and gave herself some psychological hints,

Adjust your body shape, the swimming in the army does not have a very distinct standard like the swimming team, but completes a certain distance within the specified time, freestyle, butterfly, backstroke as long as you can swim to the end, the process is not important,

Graceful or not graceful has nothing to do with them at all, the two people on the shore looked at it and frowned more and more, and their faces were even more solemn, Han Yao's speed was not slow when he first entered the water, but as time went by, the speed slowed down after one back and forth, and one back and forth only accounted for one-fifth of the inside, which was a miserable achievement.

He Xiaoling began to cover his eyes, saying that it was difficult to accept the fact that Han Yao was swimming, although Jiang Han sat there without any movement, his face was not good.

In the water, Han Yao tried hard to bring out the swimming skills he remembered, although his nose could pass out of the water to breathe, but he still couldn't withstand the pressure in the water, a full kilometer journey, Han Yao spent nearly fifty minutes, and by the time he reached the end, he was almost out of breath.

The whole person was holding the edge of the pool and breathing hard, and He Xiaoling stood on the edge of the pool after she swam halfway through and followed her back and forth.

Now as soon as she saw that she had completed a thousand meters, she squatted down directly beside her hand and knocked Han Yao's head,

"I said, you won't be so weak, will you!"

He Xiaoling really couldn't believe that a person who was afraid of water could become like this, such a short distance, she could throw her a few streets in a minute, okay!

Han Yao gasped and didn't have the strength to talk to her, so he could only nod,

"Can you still come up?"

Han Yao didn't have the strength to speak, He Xiaoling stretched out his hand and pulled, Han Yao was dragged up by her, the water on his body was faint on the ground, wet a lot, lying on the ground panting, Han Yao closed his eyes, and could feel He Xiaoling's hand moving restlessly on her face,

When he finally adjusted his state a little better, Han Yao moved his cheek slightly, avoiding He Xiaoling's restless hand,

"Instructor He, I don't have any thoughts about you, please don't think about me either, is it okay?"

With a hand on his forehead, Han Yao opened his eyes and focused on a beam on the roof,

He Xiaoling laughed, and slapped her arm hard,

"I'm not interested in you, okay?

Han Yao was slapped by He Xiaoling in a very painful way, he opened his eyes as soon as he brushed the ground, rolled around to the side as soon as he used force, and just hit the foot of the stool where Jiang Han was sitting and stopped, and waved his hand towards He Xiaoling.