The second round of the finals begins.

The strength of these two senior brothers is almost the same, you come and go after one arrow after another, the score is tight, all the arrow fans at the scene are nervous and sweaty palms, and they dare not make a sound.

The two eventually made it to the extra match, which was the first extra match in this sub-station.

An He drew the bow and drew the arrow. The moment the clicker fell, he let go of his fingers. The arrow that left the string hit the bull's-eye with the sound of breaking wind.

"10 rings".

The archery fans on the field screamed excitedly, and many archery fans stood up and cheered.

If it weren't for the fact that the archery competition couldn't throw gifts to the field, everyone would want to throw the red panda doll in their hands to An He.

On-site commentator A: "An He actually hit the 10th ring again, he is a sharpshooter!"

On-site commentator B: "Now the Chinese team's Jing Liu is under a lot of pressure, and there is almost no room for this arrow to play."

Jing Liuqi is calm and relaxed, although he usually idles during training, and recently he is addicted to love and has no career.

But he has rich experience in competitions, and his psychological quality is even better than that of An He. At this moment, he was not affected by any off-court information, and he shot the last arrow of this extra match.

"9 rings".

Although most of the Chinese archery fans at the scene came for Zhengtai Anhe, they were also very familiar with the 666 who had been by his side all the time.

Because although An He also loves to surf the Internet, he hardly posts his status. Arrow fans can only pay attention to the dynamics of the people around him, and then they discovered Jing Liu, a treasured boy.

This young man who can post a few to a dozen social updates a day allows arrow fans to spy on An He's whereabouts, and over time, everyone has also fallen in love with the funny girl next to An He Attribute brother.

Seeing that Jingliu lost at this moment, the archery fans also sighed.

The two athletes exited the shooting line according to the referee's instructions and returned to the waiting area together.

The referee went to judge the score, and Jing Liu hugged An He again: "I lost, I lost, this time brother is convinced, I will go back and cook for you."

I wanted to RUA two An He's little faces, but suddenly felt two icy rays in the auditorium.

666 looked back and saw Yi Wenxi who was wearing an earth green support uniform with a cold face, his eyes wished to emit a destructive death ray and burn him into coke.

Jing Liu always felt that he might be the chosen one in the legend, that's why he could still live well under such hostility.

The championship and runner-up competition finally started between Han Haokong and An He.

One is the first brother who has both good looks and skills in his country, and the other is the young genius of Zhengtai archery in China.

No matter who wins, it is not surprising.

On the one hand, South Korean archery fans are happy that Han Haokong has an evenly matched opponent, on the other hand, they don't want him to lose to An He in the arena where he has been defending his title.

The Chinese archery fans are particularly clear and unconfused, with only one goal: they all hope that the little panda can win this gold medal and get a good start for his first international competition.

When the game started, An He clearly felt that Han Haokong's state was different from before. He didn't have the impetuous pursuit of victory, but seemed to start enjoying the game wholeheartedly.

An He smiled slightly, it seemed that what he said to him still had some effect.

When the final results came out, An He defeated Han Haokong with the advantage of 2 rings, and won the championship of this Korean sub-station.

Chinese archery fans at the scene, in front of TVs and computers were all excited.

This is the first time for An He to win a gold medal in an international competition, and he scored a total of 440 rings in this final, breaking the record of the Korean sub-station.

Yan Ming came over with curly hair and hugged the child, shaking him vigorously from side to side: "Your boy, you are doing well."

Han Haokong on one side was not as disappointed as everyone imagined after seeing the final score popping up on the huge display screen.

He packed his bow bag, walked over to look at An He with a smile, and gave each other an encouraging hug.

Han Haokong: "I lost, but this year's World Championships, I will wait for you."

As an athlete of the national team and the accumulated points previously, he has already won the World Championships place.

All the archery fans in the stands cheered, and the applause was thunderous. A cold-faced young man sat upright in it. If you looked carefully, you could see his mouth moving, as if he was talking to himself.

Yi Wenxi: "These people are my rivals in love, and they will be wiped out one by one, so that I can immediately acquire archery skills."

Xiong Er: "I am the perfect love system, not the perfect sports competition system."

If you hadn't been a demon in your previous life and didn't cherish it, would you still need to face such a Shura field now?

Of course, Xiong'er didn't dare to complain about this in person.

After the Korean competition, Yi Wenxi invited everyone to watch the concert.

Of course, Yi Wenxi only wanted to invite An He, after all, he really hated the many kilowatt light bulbs around An He.

But Xiong'er reminded him that the fastest way to win someone's heart is to quickly establish a good relationship with everyone around him.

He reluctantly invited other athletes, but he excluded all the youth group.

After Jing Liu escaped from Wang Jianfeng's sight, he held Zhou Meng's hand, and the two of them walked ahead bouncing like glue, and then found that Yi Wenxi's eyes turned friendly when he looked at him.

The concert was held in another venue of Jamsil Stadium, which is usually used for various stars to hold concerts, commercial performances and various large-scale conferences.

The tickets for An He and the others and Yi Wenxi were all VIP seats in the first row.

When I entered the venue, the concert was about to start in a few minutes. There were lights and fluorescent sticks everywhere. In the dimly lit venue, it was like a galaxy of stars.

An He is no stranger to this kind of environment. Although he was a cannon fodder that was not seen in the entertainment industry in his previous life, cannon fodder has a role to serve as a foil.

So as a background board, An He has held many concerts.

The light boards are all the names of the famous SUPERSTAR in Korea, there are individuals and groups.

This concert is charity in nature, because the scale is quite large, so it is said that many stars have come to the concert.

An He watched these idols who are excellent in singing and dancing enthusiastically perform on the stage, and his emotions were gradually ignited, shaking his little head gently with the hot music.

The stage is the same as the arena, only those who stand on it can shine brightly.

And before that, only he knew how much effort he had put in behind him, how much darkness he had gone through alone.

When Su Nian appeared, the blood on An He's face faded instantly.

Zhou Meng on the side screamed excitedly: "It's Su Nian! My God, I, I can see Su Nian himself here!"

There was a smile on Yi Wenxi's expressionless face: "He is my younger brother who grew up together."

Zhou Meng still couldn't restrain her excitement: "Brother Wen Xi, did you come here specially to cheer him up?"

Yi Wenxi nodded and admitted that her amorous peach blossom eyes never left the radiant person on the stage.

Zhou Meng was as excited as a groundhog: "Brother Wen Xi, after the concert, can you take me backstage, I want to take a photo with Su Nian and ask for an autograph, okay?"

The good-looking girl's eyes were full of stars at this time, for her idol on stage.

Su Nian looks pure and pure, and his eyes bend like crescents when he smiles. Although he is a boy, he can always make people feel the soft and sweet smell emanating from him. He is a person who will feel happy when they see him. people.

In addition to his perfect appearance, he has top-notch acting skills and excellent singing and dancing. It is hard not to like such an all-round idol.

Because it is a charity concert, it will count the donations raised by each idol's performance, so because of Yi Wenxi, the amount of donations in Su Nian directly exceeded [-] million.

Yi Wenxi originally wanted to reject this annoying little girl directly, but he thought of Xiong'er's advice to establish a good relationship with everyone, so he smiled kindly and agreed: "Okay."

An He had no memory of what was performed in the subsequent concert. He only knew that he was cold all over. He didn't come back to his senses until everyone stood up at the end of the concert.

In order to prevent Zhou Meng from becoming too nympho after seeing his idol, Jing Liu followed Zhou Meng to the backstage of the concert without leaving.

An He wanted to leave immediately, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

When a group of people entered the backstage dressing room, An He hid silently at the end.

Su Nian, who had just returned to the dressing table and was about to remove his makeup, saw Yi Wenxi in the mirror, and immediately greeted him happily, with his hands wrapping around his arms very naturally, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice that he didn't have for others : "Brother Wen Xi, you are here. When I saw you on stage, do you know how excited I was? I thought you would not be free to come."

An He looked at the pair of people who were sticking together passionately through the gap between the others, as if there was an invisible barrier between them, isolating everyone else.

He suddenly wanted to sneer, he had experienced such a scene countless times in his previous life, and then he foolishly allowed himself to experience it again in this life.

He silently exited the dressing room. The carnival of these people did not require his participation.

Under Yi Wenxi's recommendation, Zhou Meng looked at Su Nian with a reddish face.

The normally free and unrestrained girl, the champion of the junior women's team who looked down on her in the arena, was actually as shy as a Xiaojiabiyu at this moment.

Jing Liu tried his best to manage his expression well, and didn't let himself roll his eyes on the spot.

He didn't object at all to his girlfriend liking idols, but he just didn't feel comfortable with this past year.

Just because he was busy staring at Zhou Meng, he didn't realize that his junior brother was missing.

On the other hand, Yi Wenxi started to search for An He after introducing Zhou Meng, and when he couldn't find the child, his face suddenly darkened.

Regardless of Su Nian still pulling him to chat, he shook off his hand and left the dressing room.

Seeing this, Jing Liu reminded Zhou Meng that the photo was taken and signed, and it was almost time to leave.

Although the girl likes Su Nian, she is also a rational fan, knowing that she should not disturb her idol too much, so she said goodbye to him politely.

On the way back, An He didn't choose to sit in the co-pilot, but squeezed next to Jing Liu, and drove Lao Xin to Yi Wenxi's side.

She didn't speak the whole time, her whole face was as cold as ice.

No matter what Yi Wenxi said to him, he always showed unprecedented indifference.

Jing Liu saw that something was wrong. The An He he knew had never been so cold to anyone.

Although he kept teasing that Yi Wenxi was a perverted uncle, he could also see that An He actually relied on him.

Doubi 666 was most afraid of the cold atmosphere, but he tried hard for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't ease the low pressure between the two of them.

When they returned to the hotel and wanted to go back to their rooms, Yi Wenxi finally stretched out his hand to grab An He, with a gentle voice coaxing the children: "What's the matter today, kid? You just left the dressing room suddenly, what are you doing squatting outside the door by yourself?" ? Could it be that you are jealous when you see that your elder brother has another younger brother who is so lively and cute?"

An He looked up at him, and there was an emotion Yi Wenxi couldn't understand in his deep phoenix eyes, so he finally shook off his hand.

Xiong'er: "Host, An He is in a very, very bad mood."

Yi Wenxi: "The reason?"

Xiong'er was silent: "I don't know."

An He is a situation that it has never encountered since it became the perfect love system.

It often couldn't guess his emotions, and the favorability displayed in the background kept fluctuating, but it couldn't find the reason.

When An He returned to his room, he huddled under the quilt, and ignored Jing Liu's conversation with him.

The child's joy of winning the gold medal has long since disappeared, and at this moment, his heart is completely cold from the inside out.

He felt that things still happened as in his previous life, even though he tried his best to avoid it, the trajectory of fate remained the same.

Will he continue to walk, he still can't escape the fate of dying at a young age?

The child blinked in the dark, and curled up into a ball forcefully, with tears in his eyes: "I hide the greed that I shouldn't have, I don't want Yi Wenxi anymore, I just want to live a good life."

The author has something to say: Yi Wenxi’s death has begun~~

Hug Ann baby~

Mom didn't mean to abuse you~

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