After rebirth I became a world champion

Hong Feiyu looked at the streamlined recurve bow in front of him. The ink black + dark red color exuded extravagance. This was the Bearpaw German bear claw he had dreamed of.

"What are you doing?" Hong Feiyu asked looking at the bow lying on the desk.

An He cherished this bow that his father gave him when he first started learning to shoot arrows, and said with a faint smile, "From now on, this bow will be yours, and I will sell it to you."

Hong Feiyu was stunned for a moment, looking at An He's perfect jawline and slender fingers caressing his bow, he said hesitantly, "What are you talking about? Don't be kidding."

It's no wonder that Hong Feiyu couldn't believe it. An He and him have been friends since they were young. They both have the same interests and hobbies. After they were 12 years old, they often went to the archery gym to play archery.

At the beginning, he ordered this limited number of German bear claws through various channels, but he failed to order them.

The importance of a good bow to an archer is self-evident, not to mention that he also knows that An He will soon participate in the city's youth archery competition.

An He withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, put the bow in the bag, and quickly zipped it up: "Well, haven't you always liked this bow? You know the situation in my family, and I can't afford such a good bow That’s it, just go back and change to a cheaper one.”

The young man's eye circles were a little red, and his thick and long eyelashes were a little trembling. It would be hard for anyone to betray his beloved.

An He also experienced it twice.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, and still said with a smile: "brother, don't expect me to give you cheap, and you must cherish it well. If I have money in the future, I will redeem it from you." of."

Hong Feiyu opened his mouth, wanting to express comfort, but then felt that supporting his friend's decision now might be the best help for him: "Then I will accept it."

An He went to the ATM after school and saw the extra 2 yuan in the bank account. He was relieved. The money from the sale of this bow was enough to pay off the family's debts this month.

It was quite late when An He arrived at the sports school, but the enthusiastic Coach Yan took him to the school's archery gym immediately.

Although sports schools provide training equipment, generally speaking, students are more inclined to buy their own "weapons". What's more, most of the families who can attend sports schools are relatively wealthy, and generally do not need school equipment.

An He was thinking of opening his mouth to explain the situation to Coach Yan, so he temporarily borrowed the bow from the sports school to practice.

I saw this curly-haired man like an old sheep passing a bow from one side. This bow looks old, and the whole body is made of solid wood, which looks a bit simple, but it is very well maintained. It can be seen that The owner loves it.

After scrutinizing it for a moment, An He cast doubtful eyes on Coach Yan.

The old sheep man coughed: "You kid, don't look down on this bow, although it's not as expensive as your prodigal father gave you, but this bow followed me all over the world, and I could have had a chance to go to the Olympics together. "

An He knew that this was Coach Yan's beloved treasure, and every bow was an important family member of the archer, so it was so uncomfortable when he sold his bow to a friend in the afternoon.

Coach Yan saw that An He wanted to refuse, and immediately stifled his words in the cradle: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, the gift is not free, if you can't get into the city team, I will take it back immediately .”

For the first time, An He deeply felt Coach Yan's expectations of him.

In his previous life, this old sheep man had been lobbying him to pursue a career. His perseverance made An He feel that he would be more successful in the MLM industry.

It is only now that I understand that it is because of the deep expectations for him and the dedication to the highest honor in the archery world, which is the height that every professional archer wants to reach.

An He felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and his blood was aroused. He hadn't experienced such a feeling for a long time.

He walked to the shooting line calmly, put the arrow into the arrow slot, assumed an extremely professional archery posture, and then shot the arrow straight to the bull's-eye...

An extremely crisp sound of "pop" exploded in the empty archery hall.

Coach Yan saw the young man's thin and straight back in an instant, and then the blood-red mark on the white arm came into the eyes of the two of them.

Although the young man was silent, but with his tight lips and pale face, Coach Yan could tell that it was always hurting.

An He himself didn't expect that in his previous life, as a young genius who was chased by Coach Yan for a long time and learned archery for two years, he would be beaten on the arm by a bowstring for the first time after rebirth!This familiar sour taste made the archers change their colors after talking about it.

Coach Yan was also shocked by the red mark on An He's hand, which was extremely glaring on his fair arm. The reason why he didn't remind the boy to wear arm guards was mainly because he felt that with his level, it was impossible to hit his arm. It doesn't matter if you don't wear it once in a while.

Generally speaking, when novices are just starting to learn archery, the most likely injury is bowstring hitting.

Because the novice archery posture is not professional and correct enough, the arm is not easy to straighten or the cantilever is not skilled enough, the forearm of the archer is easily hit by the rebound of the bowstring after the arrow is shot, so arm guards must be worn.

But this mistake was made on An He, and Coach Yan didn't know what to say for a while.

An He thought about it for a few seconds, and when he realized it, he felt even more miserable.

He was really skilled in the past, but before he died in his previous life, he was already a young man with a stature of more than 1.8 meters and long hands and feet.

After being reborn, he suddenly turned back to a 14-year-old who hadn't developed yet. He was not even 1.6 meters tall.

In normal life, there is nothing else but feeling a little uncomfortable, but now he realizes that his physical coordination is so poor that he is horrified.

On the other hand, in the eyes of outsiders, he hadn't shot arrows for two months because of an accident at home, but he definitely wouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

Only An He knew that he hadn't touched archery for 7-8 years!

This time the horse stumbled, and An He and Coach Yan looked at each other and blushed slightly: "It will be better to practice a few more times, it's a temporary hand."

So the first night's training was over, and An He's left forearm, which was wearing an armguard, still had a lot of red marks, and the whole thing was swollen like a carrot.

When he walked out of the sports school, Coach Yan still couldn't help asking: "Little brother, there are only the two of us here, if your soul passes through An He's body, I won't tell others, but don't force yourself if you don't know how to shoot. "

"..."

It wasn't until An He sincerely assured him that he was just out of shape and that he would be fine in two days, that Coach Yan went back to the dormitory suspiciously.

An He was about to go to the station to catch the last bus, when he saw a familiar tall figure standing at the gate of the sports school.

"Dad, why are you here?" An He was a little surprised, and when he noticed that Dad An was looking at his left arm, he quietly hid behind him.

An Yiyang naturally saw his scarred left arm. He knew that although his son was a master with a smile on his face all day long, he was very stubborn in his bones. Even if it hurt, he subconsciously hid it, not wanting others to see his fragility.

This temperament can easily make others pay less attention to him.

An Yiyang smiled, temporarily pretending not to see his injury: "Come to pick you up, your mother said that you are not safe as a child at night."

The place where I live now is indeed not as lively as the city center before, and the law and order is not very good. After 9-10 pm, the roads are dark.

After all, An He was only in junior high school. He was good-looking and had small arms and legs. He looked younger than his actual age, so he was easy to bully.

Before An Yiyang could finish his sentence, An He greeted him and walked to the station. The last train had already arrived.

When the two sat down in the back seat of the car, An He took two deep breaths: "Dad, I sold the bow you gave me, and the money can be paid back this month. Don't tell Mom, or she will feel bad again."

An Yiyang looked at An He in surprise when he heard this.

Although the An He in his memory was also kind and obedient, he was still a teenager after all, and his superior family environment since he was a child also caused him to have a somewhat domineering temperament.

Why all of a sudden...

Facing such a sensible son, An Yiyang, a big man, couldn't help being a little hot-eyed, but he said out of embarrassment: "Stinky boy, I sold the bow that I gave you without even discussing it with me."

An He proudly shook the bow and quiver at his feet: "It's okay, Coach Yan gave me his treasure, and it saved me the money to buy a new bow. Look how nice it is."

An Yiyang looked at the child's smiling face like a flower bone, and couldn't help laughing: "Show me your hand." As he said that, he grabbed his carrot-like left hand, and the marks of bowstrings were intricately printed on it. On his delicate left hand, An Yiyang couldn't help but sighed in distress: "Go back and apply some ointment for you, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." An He's face was full of youthful wantonness and adult calmness: "Hero's medal! Dad, don't be envious."

A month later, the youth archery competition was held in the city forest park.

Every year in the city's youth archery competition, well-known archery clubs and even professional archery teams will come to watch the competition, in order to absorb new blood and attract potential and talented players.

At this moment, Coach Yan saw quite a few familiar faces.

The competition is divided into qualifying, knockout and finals, but considering that it is not a professional competition, a short range of 18 meters is chosen. The players are divided into groups of 10, and each group shoots 1 round, with 3 arrows in a round. The top 64 players can enter the next knockout round.

A row of 80cm ring targets has been placed on the huge lawn.

From the center to the outside, there are five different colors of yellow, red, light blue, black and white, and 10 equal-width ring areas are formed with partition lines, each ring area is 4 cm, and the diameter of the yellow center is 8 cm. The heart is the best score of the 10 rings, decreasing from the inside to the outside.

An He lowered his head and adjusted the recurve bow, inserted the nock slot into the nock, put the arrow shaft on the arrow rest, and pressed the signal plate, the prompt sounded on the field, and the qualifying match began.

An He's three arrows scored 6-6-7 respectively, with a total of 19 rings, so-so mixed in 31st place, but the level was far worse than when he was training in the sports school.

What An He and Coach Yan were worried about before the game really happened.

Compared with indoor/archery competitions, there is a key interference factor in outdoor archery competitions, which is wind.

Professional players have the ability to deal with the wind direction and speed in outdoor archery competitions, not to mention those famous archery masters who are famous in major international competitions.

This kid is extremely talented, but in the past he only played archery in the archery gym as a hobby, and had no systematic training. In the past month, he was so busy recovering his basic skills that it was too late, and he had no time to train anything else.

An He is a person who refuses to admit defeat. This time, he must come out on top and enter the city team!

In addition to realizing my father's dream, there is also the establishment of a team after joining the city team, and a monthly subsidy.

In this way, under the premise of ensuring training and dream pursuit, I can help my family reduce some of the burden every month, at least my personal expenses will not be borne by my family.

Before the knockout match in the afternoon started, he turned on the video of the outdoor archery competition given by Coach Yan on his mobile phone and watched it.

He didn't notice that there was a middle-aged man looking at him with burning eyes not far away.