After rebirth I became a world champion

Yi Wenxi's coma was of course not due to physical reasons, but actually because of insufficient rebirth balance.

He was originally reborn with the help of the system. If he really wants to live, he can only achieve the ultimate goal of the perfect love system.

But this cool guy didn't care about fancy tricks before, so all the rebirth reward packages were deducted overnight, and now there are only a few days before the blood tank is emptied.

He was originally a very indifferent person, but during the Korean race, because An He's mood fluctuated too violently, and the two had an earth-shattering breakup a few days ago.

An He was determined not to have any contact with him, and this cool guy also experienced a lot of depression.

The result of excessive mood swings is that now his CPU load is too heavy and interrupted, and he passed out directly.

Seeing him falling straight down, An He's little face turned pale with fright. He quickly squatted down and took off Kumamon's hood.

Sure enough, he saw Yi Wenxi's eyes closed tightly, his lips turned white, and he looked unconscious.

An He patted his face lightly, and pinched him many times, but Yi Wenxi didn't respond, and hurried to find Dr. Yang.

Dr. Yang is in the office at the moment, eating the pancake fruit that he has been queuing for half an hour. The crispy taste makes him feel ecstatic, and the door of the infirmary is pushed open in the next second.

An He's watermelon skin was a little messy, and there was anxiety in his eyes.

So the provincial team in the early morning started a new day with An He's characteristic duck voice.

Dr. Yang closed the curtain and began to examine Yi Wenxi.

He had woken up, his breathing was steady, his eyes were clear, and there was every reason to suspect that he was pretending to be unconscious.

Dr. Yang suppressed his throat: "Are you pretending? Does my grandpa know what you're doing?"

He blinked: "Uncle Yang doesn't even care about you, let alone my private life."

Seeing An He and the others, Dr. Yang was nervously poking his head outside: "I finally found out today why you suddenly became interested in archery."

Yang Chen's grandfather is Uncle Yang who has assisted the Yi family for three generations.

Yang Chen aspired to be a doctor since childhood, but at first the Yang family disagreed and forced him to go into business and inherit the family business.

For this reason, Yang Chen cut off contact with his family for several years.

In the end, Uncle Yang came forward to settle his son and daughter-in-law and let his grandson pursue his dream.

Yang Chen majored in psychology, and by chance, he became the team doctor of the provincial team. When the provincial team saw Yi Wenxi for the first time, he felt strange.

He had asked his grandfather about it at that time, but Uncle Yang never revealed anything about Yi's easily, including Yi Wenxi's personal affairs.

Yang Chen didn't get the result.

In view of the fact that he had seen Yi Wenxi take good care of Su Nian before, Yang Chen thought that An He and him should have known each other for some reason and had a good relationship.

Today he came to the provincial team wearing a Kumamon, and now there are washboard marks on his knees.

Yang Chen already firmly believed that he knew what Yi Wenxi wanted to do.

It turned out that the younger brother had gone bad.

No wonder the former workaholic has now become An He's follower.

This has never happened to anyone, including the senior year who was particularly close to him.

Yi Wenxi pulled him back and said softly, "Make me look haggard."

Dr. Yang: "..."

Xiong'er was checking the background data at this time. Although An He's favorability score was still negative, it was still above the minimum threshold.

It breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went to get the special rebirth reward package, which was considered to be the first to help Yi Wenxi get through this major crisis that was about to die.

Xiong Er expressed that he was very tired.

Dr. Yang told everyone that Yi Wenxi just fainted from hypoglycemia and was fine.

It was the first time An He saw him so pale, and he couldn't care less about being angry for a moment.

An He: "Is there anything uncomfortable? Let's go to the hospital."

Bear sighed.

Ever since it took this order, it has always felt that it is an executioner helping the evildoers, always helping Yi Wenxi, a scheming boy, to take advantage of An He's kindness.

Yi Wenxi's blood tank is full now, nothing will happen at all.

However, he will not let go of this rare opportunity, and the showman will go online immediately.

He covered his chest with one hand: "I'm still a little breathless, Xiaohe, am I about to die?"

An He shook his head quickly: "No, no, don't think too much about it."

Based on the experience of the previous life, Yi Wenxi was still alive and well when he died, so An He was sure that nothing would happen to him this time.

Yi Wenxi's eyes were moist: "Then you have to stay with me all the time, I feel so flustered when you're not here, I'm lonely and cold~"

As he spoke, he held An He's hand tightly, with a sick Xi Shi expression on his face.

I really feel sorry for you.

An He couldn't show any cold face to a patient, so he could only nod in agreement.

Jing Liu: I finally know why An He likes such a bastard. The junior brother has made it clear that he is a dog.

Dr. Yang: How wicked, I can't pretend to kill you.

Lao Xin: This elder brother of An He is a bit strange.

This Japanese sub-station is held at the Tokyo Dome Stadium, which is a stadium that can accommodate more than 5 people.

The venue looks like a blue dome from a distance, with a futuristic high-tech feel.

The provincial team still stayed at the hotel arranged by the Japanese organizer one day in advance.

In the evening, Jing Liu was giving An He a massage, and Yan Ming came in with his curly hair, his face very ugly.

An He: "What's wrong?"

Yan Ming sat beside An He's bed, still a little angry.

Yan Ming: "This time, the rules of the competition have been temporarily changed, and it has become ground target archery."

Jing Liu: "How can this be? This is too deceitful."

Yan Ming: "You are alright, I have also participated in the ground target archery competition before, it is Xiaohe..."

An He had heard of target archery.

This is also a kind of archery competition, but it is very different from normal archery.

Ground target archery is to insert a small flag on the ground at a distance of tens of meters, and then the contestants shoot arrows at the flag. After the archery is completed, the flag is used as the bullseye to pull out concentric circle radii, and then score points according to different radii.

The closer the arrow is to the flag, the higher the score.

In fact, it can be understood as putting a normal ring target on the ground to shoot arrows.

It sounds simple, but ground target archery is not like ring target archery and snow field archery, which is almost straight-line archery. Ground target archery is a method that needs to shoot arrows on the ground from the beginning, showing oblique line archery.

Don't underestimate such a change.

Although ground target archery has a higher degree of freedom, it is also more difficult, which will cause almost most athletes to perform abnormally, and their scores will be terrible.

This is also the reason why ground target archery is rarely regarded as a formal competition, but I did not expect that this Japanese sub-station will be such a Shura field.

An He was not worried about this.

He smiled and said: "It's okay, since it has become a reality, let's work hard, anyway, I don't have to worry about debts now. The big trouble of development can be overcome slowly, not to mention it's just ground target archery."

Yan Ming rubbed the child's watermelon rind, and began to massage the other knee: "Then rest early, and play hard tomorrow morning."

Race early the next morning.

The ground target archery competition is held outdoors. There are more than a dozen small flags lined up at a distance of 50 meters from the shooting line, and each distance is about half a meter. These small flags are the bullseye of this archery.

The competition system is still the same as the Korean sub-station, divided into qualifying, knockout and finals.

An He was drawn into the second group by lottery, and is currently watching other players in the waiting area.

Sure enough, as Yan Ming said last night, the best number of rings for the contestants is only 8 rings, most of them are in 6-7 rings, and there are not a few who missed the target.

It was truly appalling.

An He wasn't completely just watching the game.

He found those players who were about the same height and weight as himself, observed each of their shots, and constantly based on the number of circles and deviations of each arrow of these players, thinking about where he would stand when he went on the court, and adjusted the target line and The strength of the bow, etc.

So when An He played, even though he hadn't played ground target archery before, he had mentally simulated it hundreds of times.

Under An He's constant complaints, the provincial team's winter sportswear finally abandoned pickle green and adopted a more fashionable fluorescent green.

The grandmother who ordered the uniforms of the provincial team has been rambling about it for a long time.

The style of the clothes is a normal sweater, but because An He has recently been tortured by the developmental barrier and has a thin body, the clothes that originally fit are now a bit loose on his body, making him look smaller.

The fluorescent green tone also made his skin whiter. When he bowed his head, his eyelashes cast dense shadows on his face.

An He's handsome appearance is more popular in Japan.

The fluorescent green team uniform is very eye-catching, so he has just appeared in the qualifying match, and the archery fans in the stands have already cast their eyes on him.

The referee blows the whistle.

An He drew the bow and shot the first arrow, which had 7 rings.

Not a good result, but not bad among all the players.

As time went by, An He's accuracy began to get higher and higher.

Wang Jianfeng smiled.

The first time he met An He was at the archery competition in H city.

At that time, he was disturbed by the wind because of his first outdoor archery, but he mastered the rules in just one game, and finally won the championship.

The same is true now.

From a professional point of view, An He's current archery skills cannot be regarded as the only one in China, let alone look at the world.

But he has amazing learning ability and comprehension ability, and he has good qualities of never giving up and perseverance.

With perfect talent and hard work, he will definitely shock the international archery world in the future.

He will definitely not misread this child.

When the qualifying round ended, An He really won the first place.

When he saw the score came out, he still couldn't help but smile on his face.

Despite saying they don't care, no athlete would want to win.

What's more, it was still in the game that I was not good at at the beginning.

An He was still a little proud.

Yan Ming hugged the child excitedly and turned around in circles: "It's great, are your hands sore? Are your knees okay?"

In fact, even if An He loses this time, the old sheep will not blame him, and has even thought about how to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, An He gave everyone such a big surprise.

An He: "It's okay, I'm going to win the championship this time too."

作者有话要说：今天晚上有事所以早提早更新～hhhhh感谢在2021-07-0319:42:10~2021-07-0413:12:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 most handsome marinated eggs; 1 spicy chicken king and [-] monkey;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Qiancheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!