Chapter III: Unprovoked Targeting

Right in the bull's-eye.

Not only the results, but also the confidence.

Kong Yixian breathed a big sigh of relief, and was not in a hurry to get the next arrow. She felt that her two arms were suddenly filled with strength again, and the remaining eleven arrows, as long as she could have an average score of eight rings, she would be able to obtain the certificate.

And the final result is amazing, under the disadvantage of not playing well, she actually chased five ten rings in a row, and the rest were all nine rings, winning a total score of six hundred and one rings.

Looking at the bullseye full of arrow holes in the distance, Kong Yixian was indescribably excited, this is the game, how exciting. Obviously I was at a loss for what to do before, but now I can accept the congratulations of the audience with a clean mind.

Ranked first in the senior category, a third-level athlete, this is her first race result.

In a good mood, seeing Chang Yi's smiling face was a lot of deflated, she let Chang Yi put it on her shoulder, "It's hard work, how about it, can you have such a beautiful scenery in the office?"

Kong Yixian was about to reply, but several coaches next to him interjected, "Sitting in the office......? Have you ever worked?"

"Uh...... Yes, I used to be an ordinary office worker. ā€

The expressions of several coaches were a little complicated, some were amazed that she was a monk halfway, some appreciated her competition results, and some were cold and unaware of her.

Chang Yi saw all this in his eyes, put his arm on Kong Yixian's shoulder, hugged her, and said ostentatiously, "So, genius is genius." ā€

Next, just waiting for the certificate, several senior players came over to talk to her, "I seem to have seen you when I practiced before, just a few days, where did you practice before?"

Kong Yixian shook off Chang Yi's arm, and it was a little difficult to speak, "You are asking me about the time of contact with archery...... Or is it time for professional training?"

Several players looked at each other when they heard this, "What if it's training time?"

Kong Yixian wanted to speak and stopped, she had just won them, if she told the truth, it would always hurt a little, and she was thinking of a more euphemistic wording, but Chang Yi grabbed the conversation, "She, she has been practicing for four days." ā€

As soon as these words came out, the forehead of a coach next to him wrinkled into a straw mat, and several players also gestured uncertainly, "...... Four days?"

Kong Yixian blushed and nodded honestly. Chang Yi still wanted to show off a few more words, but Kong Yixian was elbowed up, squatting on the ground and moaning in pain.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and more people came to listen to the anecdote, a female white-collar worker only practiced for four days, and won the championship of the city competition, whose face was it hit?!

The little chubby dun also heard about the old aunt's deeds, and forgot to lick the ice cream that had just arrived, and finally laughed at Kong Yixian, walked over and pinched his round face, "It seems that my old aunt's sword is not old, and she can still see the arrow target clearly." ā€

As soon as a group of people got alive, a sinister voice came from a distance, "The game is really exciting, but ...... Kong Yixian, yes, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the certificate. ā€

This sentence made many people not react, even Kong Yixian was stunned, and turned her head to look at Chang Yi, who looked unspeakable.

The owner of the voice finally walked in front of the two and proudly pulled down the collar of his suit, "I am the chief referee of this competition, the head coach of the city team, you can just call me Coach Wu." ā€

This kind of person Kong Yixian has seen a lot, and it is not strange to see it in the mall, but I didn't expect it to be inevitable on the competition field.

"Then Coach Wu, what do you mean by this, I won the game in the bright light, and the results are there, why can't I get the certificate?"

Coach Wu smiled insincerely, "You don't seem to have been participating in this sport for a long time, right? No wonder I don't know the rules for signing up for the competition, each contestant must have his own coach, and this ...... Sir, do you have any coaching qualifications?"

He was referring to Chang Yi, which made Kong Yixian feel a little strange in his heart, but Chang Yi's face was ugly and abnormal, obviously, he didn't.

"I remember your name is Chang Yi, right? Do you have an athlete qualification certificate or a coaching certificate? If not, Kong Yixian is not eligible to participate. ā€

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, but Chang Yi couldn't stop his mouth, and the corners of his forehead were bruised. A tall young man stood up among the players who had talked to Kong Yixian before, "Coach, this is not good......

Coach Wu glared back at him, "Then what do you think is good? Let you be my coach and teach me how to do things, okay?"

The young man was deflated and was quickly pulled away by several teammates.

Kong Yixian stood in front of Chang Yi, separating Coach Wu's sight, "If I can't compete, how did you review it before?

Her words were echoed by other coaches, and while there are rules that require a coach in regular competitions, municipal competitions have always been less stringent, and amateurs are allowed to participate in the tournament for the sake of public popularity.

As long as you know how to shoot arrows, there is no threshold.

But Coach Wu talked about the rules at this time, although it was ugly, it made people have nothing to say.

Chang Yi didn't want to disappoint Kong Yixian, so he clenched his fists and argued with him, "Okay, you said that I am not qualified, then it is always okay to let Kong Yixian go to the city team." Let her come according to the standard, not to mention the third-level certificate, I guarantee that she can enter the national team. ā€

"National team?" Coach Wu sneered a few times, looking at Chang Yi's eyes was really uncomfortable, "Do you know what kind of person the national team wants? And she...... I'm not targeting ah, it's true that I'm too old, and as the coach of the city team, I don't dare to accept such a person. ā€

Before Chang Yi could refute, Kong Yixian became angry first, "Can I give birth to you when I'm old, or what! You recognize me as a mother, and I still won't call you a son! You grandson!"

In such an atmosphere, her words attracted some uncontrollable laughter, and Coach Wu pointed at her with a blue face, "Look at it, look at it, what kind of person brings out what kind of goods, do you know this Chang Yi's character?!"

Kong Yixian's face sank, she could see that this Coach Wu was targeting Chang Yi from beginning to end, but Chang Yi suddenly pinched her wrist and stepped out of the venue, her face was ugly and scary, "Let's go, don't pay attention to him." ā€

His reaction surprised Kong Yixian. Isn't this guy very powerful with a mouth, daring to trick her into a game but refusing to fight back against that annoying Coach Wu?

She didn't say much until she left the gymnasium, and then crossed her waist and gasped, "Have you offended him before?"

Chang Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little red, and he nodded after a while, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to target me, I'm afraid your third-level certificate ......"

Kong Yixian covered her forehead, she didn't expect that she would be busy in vain, but she had just scolded Coach Wu cruelly, and she didn't plan to please him anymore.

"Don't want it, don't want it, I don't want to ask anyone, and I can't ask for it. She was still angry, pointed to the gymnasium and scolded, "Look at his sissy appearance, what is hypocrisy! Just this virtue will stop at the city team, and he will go to the national team if he has the ability!"

Besides, she's old?!, one or two of them say that about her......

Chang Yi looked at her angry appearance, and suddenly chuckled, "Your temper is quite big." ā€

Kong Yixian also looked at him, and suddenly became less angry, and laughed like him, "Overall, I'm still good-tempered, but today is really annoying!"

Chang Yi calmed down completely and took her back to the archery hall to enjoy a moment of peace.

"Actually, there is still a way to go. I'll send you a coaching card, and then you go to the provincial competition and get into the provincial team. But it will be more difficult, after all, the provincial selection competition is basically only selected in the city team, but I believe that no one is willing to give up such a good seedling as you. ā€

Kong Yixian was noncommittal, and remembered what Coach Wu said, "Then you...... Why don't you have a coaching certificate?"

"I— I didn't think about bringing out professional athletes, so I didn't take the test. ā€

Kong Yixian is not a fool, she can see that Chang Yi has something else hidden, but since he doesn't want to say it, she doesn't need to ask more, "But it's really ......."

She played with the water bottle in her hand, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up, "Professional competition, it's quite exciting, I like this feeling, I like the willpower to play on the spot, and the concentration without distractions." ā€

As she spoke, she looked up at him, her eyes shining as if there was a fire.

Maybe even she didn't realize that this was her heartfelt love for archery, but Chang Yi saw it, and what he saw was a soul who wanted to leave the world behind the dirt and just wanted to settle down with a bow and an arrow.