Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 182
After Wang Xiaolu took out his mobile phone, he signaled the coach to start.

The man's head is full of black lines, who said that the zombie's head is not bright, and he knows how to use a mobile phone to record.

Satisfied, Wang Xiaolu left with his precious mobile phone in his hand. Fortunately, when Guo Yu was fine, he insisted on teaching himself to record, what did you say?He was so handsome that he had to be photographed anyway.

At that time, she thought Guo Yu was quite boring, but now she thinks it's better to be boring.

The two movements demonstrated by the man are difficult to say, but simple to say, there is really not much that can be done.

One is the horizontal fork, with the legs stretched straight out, and the other is the high leg raise.

When Wang Xiaolu thought of the kick that the coach did so easily, he would feel a lot of pressure.

The body must stand straight, not to mention, the left leg stabilizes the center of gravity, the right leg is kicked high, and the key calf should be close to the forehead.

Wang Xiaolu looked down at the stiff legs, and was a little worried, could they really make such difficult movements?

along the way.

She is full of preoccupations, with countless thoughts and possibilities.

In the end, there was only one result, and she didn't allow herself to back down.

Although Wang Xiaolu is only ten years old, he is still an adult zombie, and his bones are almost fully grown.

According to the video on her mobile phone, she started the difficult practice road.

pain!
It hurts!

It really hurts!
When the coach does this action, it looks quite easy.

It’s over.

Her leg is broken.

Wang Xiaolu didn't even make half of the chop, and his legs began to tremble.

She tried to press down, but it didn't work, the leg was really broken.

A center of gravity was unstable, and the body fell to the side.

Wang Xiaolu was panting heavily, lying on the lawn, and every time he moved his legs, he felt a sharp pain.

She didn't allow herself to be lazy for too long.

After your breathing has stabilized a bit, start again.

Except for cooking time, all other time is done by splitting legs every day.

They split their legs when they eat, they split their legs when they bask in the sun, and they split their legs even when they sleep in bed at night.

a week later.

Wang Xiaolu almost forgot the feeling of walking. His legs seemed to be stepping on the cotton, and he swayed lightly. He didn't have the feeling of being down-to-earth before.

During this period, her godfather personally called her twice, but she politely refused them both.

This morning, her godfather called her again, and the voice slowly filled with the grievance of being abandoned, how dare she shirk it.

Wang Xiaolu looked helplessly at his trembling legs.

This cheating is really a skill, she didn't even touch the edge.

Hey!
How long will she be able to act like a coach.

Wang Xiaolu practiced on the ground for about 10 minutes before he regained the feeling of walking.

"Dong Dong" knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Wang Xiaolu strenuously walked towards the gate, guessing who it would be?
"it's me."

Wang Jie stood helplessly outside the gate. He was in a meeting when he received a call from his father, asking him to take Xiaolu over for lunch.

He thought of his father's earnest and earnest words on the phone, his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Xiaolu is very busy at school, and today, Sunday, she managed to find time to have dinner with me in the evening.

You go and pick her up for me at noon, if she doesn't come, don't come back either. "

The powerlessness in Wang Jie's heart once again suspected that he had picked it up.

"Brother Jie, why are you here? Are you hot at noon? I'll get you a glass of ice water."

Wang Jie felt relieved, he finally found his relatives.

(End of this chapter)