Dad Fu saw his heart beating. He didn't know that his daughter had such a powerful explosive force. It was really a bit like a mountain torrent, a volcanic eruption, and the sea flowing backwards. With a fist, he could even hear the air being torn. A broken "hula" sound.
Dad Fu knew very little about Ye Jian, less than Commander-in-Chief Xia around him, less than President Chen who grew up with Ye Jian, less than Xia Jinyuan, and even... Liu Zongping knew better than him. Own daughter.
Facing Ye Jian's other side, Dad Fu watched seriously, for fear that Ye Jian would be injured and fall to the ground.
He was a little nervous, thinking about whether to remind or stop.
Commander-in-chief Xia calmed down a lot, "Now that she comes here, let her practice. The harder the fight, the more it shows that she has too many emotions that need to be vented. You, relax, let her fight. Until tired."
"It's so fierce, I'm worried that her body can't bear it." Dad Fu's brows frowned, and he walked a few steps forward uneasy, paying closer attention to Yu Ye Jian's every move, just in case something happened. If he missed it, he could rush up immediately.
He was so nervous that Commander-in-Chief Xia couldn't help but laugh, and then he approached and said: "I really can't bear it. One day or two rest is enough. Isn't it a week or so to leave school? It's really too strong. You just have a reason. Wouldn't it be better to let her rest at home?"
"If you have time, you can go to our house and sit down. The old man and the old lady at home are looking forward to Xiaoye's passing."
Dad Fu was silent for a while and nodded slightly, sighing in approval, "As long as I can vent it, it's best. I worry too much. My girl suffered so much when she was a child, and grew up with her roots. Old Uncle and Principal Chen trained, but they had a lot of training at a young age, and they survived all the hard work. This time I really have to fight until I can't bear it, so I let her take a good rest."
Commander-in-chief Xia smiled, "That's right, so much hardship has survived, so few hours is really nothing."
The girl Xiaoye is able to stand out because she can endure hardships and bear tiredness, so that she can stand out and let people see her brilliant.
After an hour passed, Ye Jian was not tired and paralyzed, but she vented too hard and her hands cramped.
A cramped hand, the same sweaty soldier immediately noticed something abnormal, stopped boxing, and quickly asked, "Is it okay, is your hand cramping? One hand or two? Shake it first, and I will give you a hot towel. Apply it."
"It's okay, the left hand is cramping, it's fine." Ye Jian said using his teeth to take off the right hand boxing glove, and then took off the left hand glove together. At this time, she was no different from taking it out of the water. My whole body was sweaty. When I sat down with my cramped hands, my sweat dripped out of small puddles on the ground.
The good thing is that the depression in my heart is really gone.
Dad Fu had already strode over, "Have your hands cramped? Quickly push." He squatted down, holding Ye Jian's left hand and pushing up slightly.
Seeing the anxious Dad Fu, Ye Jian, who was still panting, curled his mouth, "Exercise too hard, just take a short rest. Don't frown your brows, your brows are frowning, and they will not dare to approach."
The military rank on the epaulettes is enough to make the soldiers afraid to approach, now their brows are frowned, isn't it scary