Chapter 24: Punishment

Yuan Chang stared at Yan Qi running, staring at it for a whole circle, and then he wanted to continue to star, but the second half of the training of the Keju Society began, and he had to give up, but his eyes still drifted in the direction where Yan Qi was from time to time, and the guide zhì detachment lost a few goals when they were fighting.

Yan Qi was thinking in her heart that her companion maid was cooking rain, and the broken child had fallen asleep in the room of Ling Han Xiangshe for people to rest and wait, otherwise he hadn't seen his master go back for so long, and he should have run out to find out and ask about the master's specific whereabouts. If Boiling Rain can find here, Yan Qi doesn't have to worry about no one notifying Yan Xiaojiu, otherwise Yan Eryan will leave on May 1st, and she won't even have a car to go home, although Yan Mansion is not too far from the academy, but after a while, the sun will set, and she can't rush home on foot at night.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Qi felt that it was better to grit her teeth and speed up, the endurance of this physical body was stronger than she imagined, maybe because she was the daughter of a military general, her excellent physical qualities were also inherited, or maybe it was due to the fact that she paid great attention to physical health after wearing it, in order to avoid smiling Jiuquan because of a minor illness too early in this era when medicine was not very developed, she usually exercised quietly when she had nothing to do. As for why you're still so fat after exercising...... Where the do I know.

So Yan Qi began to speed up, nearly twice as fast as the original speed, of course, the original speed is not fast, but the difference between the double speed is still very obvious in the eyes of those who care.

"Bang!" A muffled sound made Yuan Chang come back to his senses, turned his head and glared angrily at the direction where the ball was flying, and saw a teammate looking at him with a surprised expression: "You can't avoid this ball?"

"It's okay!" Yuan Chang lowered his head and picked up the ball, and threw it back at the man's feet far away, and the man was even more surprised: "Is this still with your hands?

"Okay, okay, what's the word!" Yuan Chang was a little embarrassed in the laughter of everyone, blaming Yan Xiaopang! It's not good to run, and it will speed you up! Do you know how scary a fat man who grows against the sky is?!

Yan Qi's side circled and circled, Yuan Chang made mistakes and mistakes in a row, and in the end, he was annoyed: Why do you always pay attention to that fat girl! She runs her! She must eat a lot when she is so fat, she must be in good health after eating so much, what's so strange about being able to run like this, is it worth being so surprised that she can't concentrate!

Yuan Chang took his heart and practiced Keju seriously, Yan Qi also ran to the last lap, the sun had already set the horizon at this time, leaving only the sunset for lighting, the school had already gradually quieted down, most of the club activities had ended, and even the members of the Keju Club were doing relaxation exercises before the end of training, Yan Qi also slowed down and relaxed his muscles- If there is, while bumping towards the finish line, the position of the end point is not known for a while, there are more figures, tall and tall, lean waist, holding hands, standing motionless waiting for her.

"Sir, the student is done. Yan Qi gasped slightly and stopped his steps and saluted Wu Changge.

"It took more than half an hour for ten laps. Wu Changge said lightly, he couldn't hear anything in his tone, but it seemed to be criticizing, "As a punishment for not doing your best, you will practice another hundred arrows." ”

Didn't do his best? Yuan Chang, who was not far away, was so shocked when he heard this sentence that he stayed on the spot, he said Yan Xiaopang didn't do his best when he ran just now? What the hell is going on! She obviously ...... It's just an ordinary little girl, a wooden, faced, and easy to bully little girl......

- Dead little fat man! How dare you fool me! Yuan Chang was inexplicably annoyed.

Yan Qi doesn't want to do her best, the key is that the shoes she wore today are not suitable, a little small, grinding her feet hurt, Mrs. Yan, who is in charge of the feed, has so many things to be busy every day, where can she care about the small matter of whether the shoes made for her are suitable, I am afraid that this size is still the one she provided to the sewing room last year.

A hundred arrows is a hundred arrows, it's too late anyway. Yan Qi should go to the shooting range, Wu Changge followed unhurriedly, the activities of the Keju Club were over, Yuan Chang hesitated, and was about to follow to the shooting range to have a look, but was stopped by his Keju coach, and told him about the Keju League that was about to start in early March, no way, who made him the main force in the team, a star-level player is enough to rely on one person's performance to drive the trend of the whole team's game, no wonder the head coach will pay special attention to him.

There were bows and arrows used in the selection of freshmen on the shooting range, Yan Qi still picked a five-pound tensile bow, walked to the target position at a distance of about thirty meters, and was about to draw the bow to shoot, but he heard Wu Changge's voice on the sidelines floating faintly: "Use a target with a distance of sixty steps." ”

The sixty steps are almost more than ninety meters, and the five-pound tensile bow is slightly insufficient, so Yan Qi changed to the ten-catty tensile bow, stood at the target position with a sixty-catty tensile distance, and aimed and fired.

One hundred arrows, even if you shoot an arrow in thirty seconds, it will take nearly an hour without stopping, not to mention that this is a bow with a ten-pound pull, not to mention that Yan Qi's body is only a twelve-year-old child who has not yet developed.

Wu Changge stood there and watched coldly, without the slightest intention of pity for the flowers and grass, and Yan Qi, the fat grass, did not seem to be so easily blown down by the wind, and steadily shot arrow after arrow, maintaining a rate to shoot at the target.

In the middle of spring, the sky was still very dark, and in the blink of an eye, even the last sunset in the sky was wiped out by the night, and at this time when the moon had not risen for a long time, the unlit shooting range was pitch black, only a few scattered stars pitifully scattered insignificant light, and the campus was silent, only the monotonous sound of archery hitting the target on the empty shooting range was constantly echoing.

Wu Changge stood there motionless from beginning to end, the night breeze could not blow the corners of his dusty clothes, he looked fixedly at the figure of the little girl in front of him who had always been in the same archery posture, and did not see any tiredness, and couldn't help but slam it with another figure in his mind.

Arrow after arrow, with incomparable patience, and incomparably steady movements, if you don't open your eyes and look at her like this, if you just listen to the voice, I'm afraid anyone will think that the person who is shooting arrows here is an adult with many years of arrowing age.

"The gentleman finished ejaculating. Yan Qi didn't use punctuation to break this sentence, the black light was blind, and he felt very obscene.

The sound of a hundred arrows hitting the target, not a single arrow falls, and the arrow hits the target.

"Let's go back, tomorrow afternoon in the fourth class, and go for ten laps first. Wu Changge's words were unwavering.

"Yes. Yan Qi put down the bow and didn't take the initiative to collect the arrows - this ghost animal didn't explain, so she wouldn't do anything superfluous to recruit him, and after saluting, she went into the night, and after walking not far away, she heard Mr. Ghost Animal add another sentence in the back: "Ming'er wears a pair of suitable shoes." ”

You saw it and punished me for shooting a hundred arrows?