The living room was not far enough, so Huo Yishen led her to the corridor outside his own room. After pulling away from the target and loading the bamboo arrows, he stood behind Jiang Ning and said, "Hold the bow with your right hand and aim..."
There was a height difference between them, so he bent forward and kept his eyes parallel to Jiang Ning's.
In this way, the two of them were very close to each other.
Especially when he aimed at the aiming line, his warm breath sprayed on Jiang Ning's white neck.
My body went numb and instantly stiffened.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she could smell the very faint scent of soap emanating from him.
Ah, this...is it too close?
Jiang Ning was extremely uncomfortable with this and subconsciously tried to move away.
Huo Yishen noticed her stiffness and said, "Focus."
Jiang Ning finally came back to his senses, threw away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on aiming.
The warm hand gently supported her arm holding the crossbow, "Move it up a little."
Aim and pull the trigger.
With a "whoosh", the bamboo arrow shot out and landed firmly on the target.
The seventh ring is a little far from the red heart.
"You can hit the seven rings right from the start, that's pretty good." Huo Yishen did not forget to encourage her, "You're much better than Doudou."
Uh, thank you so much.
Huo Yishen got up close and gave her several instructions. Seeing that she had mastered the movements from seven rings to eight and a half rings, he let her practice more to improve her experience.
He was sitting on the sofa, flipping through his phone, his expression grim and serious, and no one knew what he was looking at.
At first glance, the side profile is almost perfect.
Jiang Ning regained his composure and practiced calmly.
More than twenty arrows were shot, and one of them hit the bull's eye.
There is nothing to be proud of. After all, the shooting range is too short, and the hit rate will drop as the distance increases.
She had to catch up with him quickly, like he had done that day on the speedboat and shoot an arrow through the heart.
Half an hour later, Huo Yishen reminded him, "Don't overdo it. Just come on time for one hour every day."
The boss spoke, and Jiang Ning put away his crossbow.
My house is not as spacious as the one in 1801, so I have less room to move around, so I didn't make it pretentious.
Next is the time for sparring, close combat.
Jiang Ning helped lay the non-slip mat and accidentally bumped into him when he turned around, "Sorry."
"It's okay." Huo Yishen continued with his work.
Without Coke to take sides, Jiang Ning had a hard time facing the unyielding fighting master, and was pressed down hard several times.
After being suppressed continuously, Jiang Ning, who had a strong desire to win, became ruthless and subconsciously made a feint - picking peaches.
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