After rebirth I became a world champion

When Wang Jianfeng was in the army, the Asian archery scene had already begun to decline, but the European and American archery scene had produced a large number of talents in a short period of time.

Before he retired, the top archery brother in the country had high hopes for Yan Ming, but who knew that God did not follow his wishes, and this talented junior unexpectedly left due to illness on the eve of the Olympics.

At that time, Yan Ming was also very troublesome. A person who had no temper at first, said with red eyes that he would go to the battlefield even if he was paralyzed for the rest of his life, but in the end, after several rounds of discussions, the leaders still did not agree.

Honor is important, but the athlete's health is also the top priority. There is absolutely no reason for him to play knowing such serious consequences.

Since then, the archery field in Asia has declined rapidly in the international arena. For more than ten years in a row, it has only been suppressed. signs of.

As coaches, they see it in their eyes and are anxious in their hearts. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the biggest knot in every athlete who missed the glory.

Because the field of archery is declining, national resources are not tilted.

But this is also something that cannot be helped. With so many competitive events, resources will always be shifted to popular events.

For this reason, after Wang Jianfeng retired, as one of the best archery coaches in China, he has served as a coach from the national team to the current city team.He also knows all the famous athletes in the Chinese archery field.

They are even more familiar with the young people of the provincial team.

An He looked around, and saw the three seniors of the provincial team. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or what. The three of them were wearing red, yellow, and green jackets, and the whole thing was like a traffic light, shining brightly It's very eye-catching.

Wang Jianfeng introduced these children to each other, and then asked, "Has Si Le come yet?"

The group archery coach of the provincial team is also one of the top three players in China/archery.

Yi Zishi smiled and took a sip of tea and replied, "Here he is, Wang Zhi. He will come as soon as he returns to his room and packs his luggage."

While preventing Jing Liu from picking up the rabbit meat in his bowl, An He took a second look at Yi Zishi.

This brother has a melon-shaped face with a clear jaw line, gentle yet masculine at the same time, with profound facial features, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes that imply a glance, as if there is affection all the time, and the eyebrows always remind him of someone .

It's just that that person doesn't smile so kindly at others, he's always as cold as ice.

The door of the small restaurant was pushed open, and the wind chimes hanging on the side were blown by the wind, and the crisp sound interrupted An He's wild thoughts.

A man with a black and white cow jacket, a bit of mixed race, and a dreadlock came in.

With a pair of European-style eyes, when they saw Wang Jianfeng and Yan Ming, they were instantly surprised.

Si Le said hello to a few kids from the provincial team, and hurriedly pulled a chair to sit at the table of the city team: "What a coincidence? Are you here again for team building?"

Wang Jianfeng poured him a glass of wine, and inquiring about his whereabouts earlier was not entirely for reminiscing about the past: "Listen to the above, the H provincial team and the city team are going to be merged?"

Si Le took a sip of the farm's home-brewed rice wine: "I've also heard that there is such a thing. The provincial team focuses on team competitions, and there is no room for single-person archery. Your city team also focuses on single-person archery. It is also convenient for the unified management at the top, and I heard that other provinces are also merging, and it is estimated that approval will be issued soon.”

Si Le sandwiched a peanut: "The two of you can return to the provincial team, and the three of us can fight side by side. Isn't that great? I still want to see the Chinese archery world regain its glory in the international arena before I retire."

He frowned as if thinking of something, and said angrily, "You don't know, when I saw those foreign players with their noses sticking up in the sky during the international competition, I wanted to strangle them to death."

Lao Xin saw that the coaches seemed to have stopped talking, so he asked Wang Jianfeng politely: "Coach, then we also belong to the provincial team together?"

Wang Jianfeng nodded: "Of course, otherwise where would you go?"

Jing Liuyi was immediately happy when he heard that, and showed his white teeth: "It's a good thing, brothers, you can enter the provincial team as an athlete without being selected."

Wang Jianfeng stretched out his chopsticks and knocked off his hand that wanted to pinch the chicken leg: "As for your stinky level, you will be laughed at if you go to the provincial team! I'm happy, I am you all directly finding a gap to sneak in, do you believe it?"

Jing Liu yelled unconvinced: "Coach! There is no one who turns his elbows outward like this. What's wrong with our level? How can we be shameless?"

Seeing this, Si Le said with a smile: "Wang Jianfeng, now there are team members who dare to argue with you. This is a scene that was unimaginable before. It seems that your temper has improved a lot these years, right?"

Everyone in the city team shrank their necks, and said in their stomachs: No, it's just because Jing Liutou iron + thick skin is unmatched.

Wang Jianfeng didn't care about Si Le's ridicule: "You just don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Tomorrow, I will let you compete with the brothers of the provincial team, and you will know how much you are. I will see if you laugh or not." Come out."

"Cut." Jing Liu's character is such that he is not afraid of anything, and because of his talent, he doesn't think he can be any worse than others.

The provincial team coach Si Le's gaze at this time was on An He who was eating quietly at the side.

The young man's fluffy black hair set off his face more and more delicately, and his whole body was soft and sticky. Even if he was not very active, he could easily attract the attention of others.

Si Le thought about it, this should be Yan Ming's baby bump.

Si Le also wanted to test Baby Pimple's strength in person, so Dirty Braid shook excitedly and said in a hearty voice, "No problem, tomorrow morning, our two teams will compete."

After dinner, An He came out of the room wearing a panda-shaped pajamas, holding a lot of textbooks and homework in his hands, and the hotel staff and occasional tourists all looked sideways.

This kid with a height of less than 1.6 meters and a handsome face, wearing a furry panda costume, is so cute.

An He carried his textbooks to a small courtyard at the back of the hotel. This place is usually used by tea masters to showcase tea tasting, but because it was not the peak season for hunting, besides the athletes who came here for team building, tourists who came here on their own were also there. Not many.

Therefore, the other courtyard was vacant after dinner and was no longer used.

An He asked the waiter for permission, and after the other party said it could be used, he went in with the textbook in his arms.

Originally, he did his homework in the room, but when he was doing math problems, he couldn't solve a set of problems for a while, and Jing Liu, who lived with him, volunteered to guide him.

As a result, after the man took the paper, An He read the message "They know me, but I don't know them" from his concentrated mung bean eyes and slightly awkwardly twitching facial muscles.

The key point is that he can't do it. For the next time, this guy kept complaining, saying why the math in the second grade of junior high school is so difficult, and the teachers in the first middle school are all perverted...

An He couldn't get enough of the young master of the Jing family who was ignorant and talkative like a Tang monk, so he could only escape and choose another place to finish his homework.

The homework in No. [-] Middle School is not difficult for An He, not to mention that he is in junior high school for the second time, but because he is busy with training now, he has accumulated a lot of homework. Hurry up and get out.

At this moment, An He was frantically turning his brain on the additional questions of the Olympiad. He had seen this question before and solved it before, so why couldn't he remember it for a while.

It seems that it is true that fatigue can easily make people stupid. I just started gaining weight and exercising physical fitness recently, and my body has not yet adapted to the intensity of training, so I am always prone to sleepiness.

Suddenly a fair finger touched the three-dimensional geometry on the scroll: "There is an auxiliary line missing here." A pleasant adult male voice sounded from above his head.

An He raised his head in pajamas and a one-piece cap because of the cold, and his two round panda ears and bangs of watermelon skin complemented each other perfectly, making him a national treasure.

Yi Zishi couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, this kid is really fun.

An He also recognized the other party, and asked, "Senior Brother Yi, why are you here?"

Yi Zishi saw that there was no one around, so he sat down beside An He: "Coach and Liangzi, Hong Guang and the others are playing four-player Doudizhu, and the four of them are heavy smokers. The room is so suffocating, so I will come out." .”

An He showed an expression of instant understanding. The coaches are indeed very aggressive in smoking, but they usually avoid them because they are underage children.

Seeing that Yi Zishi took out his earphones and plugged them in, An He sat next to him and began to play with his mobile phone quietly. The boy stopped talking and continued to concentrate on his homework.

Occasionally, when I get tired of copying politics, I just look at the senior brother next to me.

Once again, he felt that there was a very familiar feeling between his eyebrows. Seeing the other party's peaceful expression, the young man couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you listening to, brother?"

When Yi Zishi heard the words, he took off one earphone with his slender fingers and stuffed it into An He's little ear.

An He immediately heard the quiet and beautiful piano music being played in the earphones, just like the night wind blowing slowly, he blurted out: "It's a Nocturne in E-flat major."

Yi Zishi was a little surprised, with a smile in his eyes: "Have you ever studied music?"

It is no wonder that Yi Zishi asked this question. There are many people who know Nocturne. Almost everyone has heard this piece of music more or less. After all, this is one of Chopin's most classic masterpieces, and its popularity is also very wide.

But it is rare to speak specifically about E-flat major, and they should all have certain musical skills.

An He replied seriously: "Well, I can play a little piano, I like this piece very much."

As a young boy, he had a piano background, but because he was lively and active, he couldn't bear the sedentary temperament of playing the piano, so he gave up.

Yi Zishi couldn't help asking: "Why?"

An He replied while copying the political theory: "Because it is a piece of music that is peaceful on the surface but turbulent on the inside. It is very similar to how adults are often happy on the surface but tired inside. This half-bittersweet style seems to be Tell the life of all living beings."

During the days and nights when he was with Yi Wenxi, he often played this man's favorite piece of music alone in the empty villa at night.

The moonlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls on the black and white piano keys, like sparkling diamonds, which temporarily soothes the young man's painful heart.

Realizing that there was suddenly no sound around him, An He stopped writing and looked back, only to find that Yi Zishi was still looking at him, with an inquiring look in Taohua's eyes that hadn't been there before.

An He immediately realized that he had said something that didn't fit his age: "I checked the relevant information when I was learning this piece. In fact, I just think it sounds good."

Saying that squeezed a big smile.

Yi Zishi involuntarily licked the child's watermelon head, which was so fluffy and comfortable, no wonder he rubbed the child's head whenever he saw people in the market team.

An He looked at the gentle man in front of him, wondering how good this man was at archery.

The teenager was a little excited and began to look forward to tomorrow's game.