After rebirth I became a world champion

An He opened his eyes, and saw that the furniture and furnishings of the girl fan were too familiar. It was An's mother who insisted on changing them for him, in order to satisfy her own pink girl dream.

He sat up straight and looked around. This was indeed the room he had when he was a child.

But he wasn't pushed down the stairs by Yi Wenxi's little lover, and the "click" sound of his neck being broken still lingered in his ears.

The small mirror on the desk reflected a perfect face, and An He's head was a little foggy because he just woke up, and a sentence slowly popped up: Is he reborn?

He smiled sadly: That's great. Dad is still there at this time. He is still a young master who is held in the palm of his hand. He doesn't have to experience his father committing suicide by jumping off a building because of the company's bankruptcy, and he doesn't have to meet Yi Wenxi and become a prisoner. The cannon fodder of the entertainment industry...

As if he suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly took the alarm clock beside the bed, his beautiful phoenix eyes widened in horror as the date displayed by the alarm clock, and then he immediately got up and ran for the door.

City H Financial Center is a landmark building with a height of 30 floors, almost towering into the sky. The exterior walls of the entire building are made of glass, shining brightly in the sunlight.

A man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a dark gray suit, carefully put a family photo in the upper side pocket of the suit, and then tightly held the railing next to the roof with both hands, with a sad expression and bloodshot eyes , the chin is covered with gray-blue beard stubble, obviously it has not been combed and slept for many days.

The man looked up at the sky, his eyes changed from wavering to sharp, as if he had decided on something.

An He rushed out of the community in a hurry, got into a taxi, and drove towards the financial center of City H.

With trembling hands, he kept dialing the cell phone that his father had warned to shut down, and kept urging the driver to hurry up.

Today in the previous life, Dad An jumped from the financial center of City H and became the protagonist of the bloody incident that shocked the city center that night, thus pushing An He's life into an abyss called misery.

An He went up to the roof of the rooftop, and sure enough, he saw a dejected middle-aged man standing on the edge of the rooftop, half of his foot was about to step over.

The young man hugged the middle-aged man's waist fiercely at the very moment, and he leaned back. With his own gravity, the middle-aged man rolled down with him on the rough floor of the roof.

Ignoring the dull pain from falling to the ground on the back of his head and the deep scratches on his elbows, An He immediately sat up, looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and began to cry: "Dad~ you!" The boy was speechless at all.

An Yiyang also did not expect that his son would rush over suddenly to stop him from jumping off the building. At this moment, he also sat up, and looked at the boy next to him without recovering.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't figure out how to explain it. He could only lower his head and be silent for a few seconds before slowly saying, "I'm sorry."

An He was still startled and frightened at the moment, and could hear his heart beating as loud as a drum.

If he didn't realize what day it is so quickly, if he got up to the rooftop a few seconds late, if he didn't have enough strength to hug his father, wouldn't he experience the pain of losing a loved one in his previous life again?

The boy's eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Dad, it doesn't matter if the family goes bankrupt. Let's work together to pay back the money. Don't leave us behind. Please." He said to Dad An what he had never had time to say in his previous life. Finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

An Yiyang's suicide has always been An He's heart knot in his previous life. He wondered more than once whether it was because he was not good enough that his father would be so heartless to abandon their mother and son.

So even though he succeeded in preventing him from committing suicide at this moment, An He still held him tightly, refusing to let go, for fear that he would jump off the building again if he couldn't think about it.

An Yiyang's gaze shifted from his son's terrified little face to his scarred elbow. He slapped himself hard for his uselessness, and then hugged An He tightly in his arms.

The father and son hugged and wept on the [-]-storey rooftop.

The clear and clear voice of the boy who hadn't changed his voice spread in the afterglow of the setting sun: "Dad, let's work hard to pay back the money together, and we will definitely pay it off. I will ask Coach Yan to let me participate in the city team selection."

Professional archery is An Yiyang's expectation for his son in his previous life, and An He is determined to work hard to fulfill it in this life.

H City Sports School is a first-class sports school in the country. Except for those in the provincial capital, the top sports students from all over the country are almost all here.

An He was standing upright in the coach's office with a sullen face, his thick eyelashes drooping, and he looked at the curly-haired, chubby middle-aged man holding a thermos in front of him.

Coach Yan's eyes widened, and he pretended to be angry and shouted: "I begged my father to sue my grandmother to apply for a spot in the city team, but what did you say to me?"

"Archery is just a passing interest. Being a hard-working professional athlete is not as good as studying finance and inheriting your father's company, or relying on your face to become an idol in the entertainment industry."

"When I was young, I told me that life is too short to enjoy yourself in time, and you don't even look at this great opportunity."

"Do you know how rare it is to get a spot in the professional archery team? How many people want to get in after years of hard training?"

An He pursed his lips and said nothing. In his previous life, he was young and didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so he put on an even more sincere look and bowed his head to be scolded.

Coach Yan was also one of the best national players when he was young, but he had to retire due to physical injuries, but he still couldn’t change his enthusiasm for archery and yearning for a world championship, so he rejected the olive branch of the national team and returned to his hometown to work in the sports school , I just want to dig out and cultivate good seedlings in the school.

The Asian archery scene is now in decline, and has been suppressed by Europe and the United States for nearly ten years. All archers hope that there will be a day when they can turn around and regain their glory.

Although talent alone is not enough for the career of an athlete, it requires countless hard work and sweat, but without talent, the ceiling is doomed to be low, and everything is useless.

Coach Yan looked at the young man in front of him again.

An He is the good seed that the Chinese archery world has been waiting for for a long time.

Two years ago, Coach Yan accidentally found this little boy in the archery gym. He could shoot within the 9th ring almost every time. Sometimes he even started to chase after him when he was chatting with his friends and didn’t even look at the target seriously. She promised that An He would recruit him to a sports school after graduation from elementary school and cultivate him well.

Most of the athletes' abilities are inseparable from the boy's skill, which must be practiced from a young age. If the best period is missed to lay a solid foundation, no matter how good the seedling is, it will not grow into a towering tree.

For a while, he even exaggerated to the point that he wished he could live in An He's house, for fear that the child would be buried.

After knowing that An Yiyang was also an amateur archer, Coach Yan thought at first that he had found a united front with his teammates.

But who knows An Yiyang said that although he likes archery very much, it is a pity that he was not able to start a career when he was young, but the child's future choice ultimately depends on the child's wishes, and that brat An He was not thinking about it at all at the time …

All in all, the dust on An He's nose that Coach Yan touched could be three feet thick on his desk, and his white hair grew a handful.

"It's my fault, coach, can you help me again? I will definitely devote myself to the archery career this time." An He said with his lips pursed into a straight line.

Coach Yan almost stopped laughing when he heard this. In fact, he was happier than anyone else for An He's willingness to take a career path.

At this moment, he wanted to set off firecrackers to tell the world, but he kept himself steady. The child is young and has no certainty, and he still needs to beat him: "The quota for the city team has long since disappeared, so how can we wait for you?"

Seeing that An He's face was a little down, he still couldn't bear to let the child down: "There will be a youth archery competition in the city forest park later, and the city team's coaches may be there. If you can get good results there, maybe You will be admitted with exception."

An He laughed immediately after hearing this, as if the whole office was flooded with sunshine, and the little tear mole under his right eye was extremely painful.

Coach Yan had to admit that the kid wasn't talking nonsense when he said that he wanted to be in the entertainment industry. Just smiling casually in front of the camera with this handsome face can attract a large number of mother fans and sister fans.

Coach Yan finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. An He was finally willing to turn around and dedicate himself to the sports cause of his motherland. This was the best news he had received in the past few years: "Starting tomorrow, come to train every day after school."

After An He left the sports school, he took the bus home, and the drive almost crossed the entire H city.

After getting off the car, I walked for about [-] minutes and came to the Tongzilou in the outskirts of the city. There were traces of kitchen smoke everywhere on the walls, underwear hanging out to dry in twos and threes, and old bicycle batteries parked everywhere.

It was still midsummer at the moment, and many grandparents were outside to enjoy the shade. Seeing this new baby come back, they all looked at him with smiles.

An He said hello and returned home.

After An's family went bankrupt, all their assets were seized. They couldn't go back to their original home in the city center, so they had to move to this cheap old building on the outskirts of the city and rent a suite.

But An He was very satisfied, as long as his parents were there, he didn't care no matter how poor or miserable he was.

With the experience of his previous life, his heart hidden under his youthful appearance is almost invincible.

When he opened the door and walked in, he saw An Yiyang, who was wearing an old man's vest and floral pants, sitting in front of the computer, and Xiao Xiang, who was busy in the open kitchen.

The smell of food came from the small room. The parents who used to be the boss and wife of a big company adapted to the life of ordinary working people at a speed that An He didn't expect.

Although An's Enterprise filed for bankruptcy and reported the case, the partner who absconded with the money has gone abroad after investigation and has temporarily disappeared.

Therefore, the heavy debt still fell on An's family, but after An Yiyang's suicide attempt was rescued by his son, the family had an open and honest talk, and they regrouped, planning to start over without fear.

An Yiyang studied IT before making a fortune, and now he will return to work as a programmer. According to him, although it is hard work, he can earn a lot of money.

Xiao Xiang used to be the financial director of the Global [-]. Since An Yiyang started the company, he quit his job to help him start a business together. Now he is also working in a medium-sized company through a friend's introduction to earn money and pay off debts together.

An He went to the kitchen to pour water and passed by his parents' room, and heard An Yiyang and Xiao Xiang whispering: "This month is full, and the money you earn is still more than 2 yuan short of repaying the loan. Why don't you sell my computer and buy a second-hand one?" of."

Xiao Xiang resolutely objected: "You are pointing to this computer to pick up jobs now, how can you get a second-hand one? I have been looking for a way these two days and pawned my emerald ring."

An Yiyang couldn't restrain his heartache in his tone: "But it was left to you by your mother."

An He quietly left the door of his parents' room, returned to the living room and raised his eyes to look at the recurve bow that An Yiyang brought back to him all the way from abroad, hanging on the wall.