Dad Tarn: If you don't come down, or if you wait a long time, you will break in.
Oh, you bastard, I'm your teacher, I'm your coach, but is this a threat? You think I'm going. . .
Go! Frightened, go and change quickly.
Downstairs, I saw the kid sitting on his great autopilot, but I didn't go with him. First, I was afraid that he would knock it over, and I didn't want to be scolded by my parents because of his riding skills. Second, if I go with him, and he takes me to kill a real savage, I cannot escape.
Anyway, Tarn looked a little impatient, but he took me to my destination.
The provincial center stadium was chosen as the destination for today's practice. He parked his car on the treadmill, and I glanced at it. It was strange dizzy.
Is this really a county stadium? Why is it so dese
