Chapter Seventy-Five: Your Past Glory Is My Goal Ahead
Fortunately, Kong's mother just snorted, and seemed to disdain the competition, "Look at what you can, the competition, when the time comes, take a championship and tell me, okay, you can busy your practice, and then call your mother when you have time." A girl with no conscience!"
Kong Yixian secretly reddened, and hurriedly hung up after humming, but she was still very guilty in her heart.
Although my mother is always sneering at herself, she always wins the championship and says things, in fact, it is because she supports her and wants to wish her to win the competition. As a mother, she didn't dare to disturb her daughter's practice, but her daughter still lied to her again and again, and I really don't know what her mother's expression will be when she sees the scars on her eyes.
Lu Shan also felt guilty, but this matter could only be hidden from Aunt Kong first, but even so, she still didn't want Kong Yixian to go to the game.
"Xian, Auntie definitely cares more about your body than if you can win the championship. You went into battle with injuries like this, if your aunt found out......"
She didn't know how to persuade her, so she turned her head and gave Chang Yi a look, but Chang Yi, who had just insisted on not letting Kong Yixian compete, did not echo Lu Shan's words at this time, but sighed softly in compromise, "You are only allowed to train for two hours a day, and you have the rest of the time to recuperate from your injuries." ”
Lu Shan was stunned and was about to angrily reprimand him for his backwater, when she saw Kong Yixian's eyes instantly light up, although her right eye was still a little painful, but it still couldn't stop her good mood, "Then we will be discharged from the hospital now!"
Chang Yi didn't say anything, it was terrible that Lu Shan was angry, but seeing that her friend had finally gotten up her spirits after so many days, she really couldn't bear to hit her, so she simply sat aside with her arms crossed, "Hmph, just die!"
Although she couldn't get the support of her friends, Kong Yixian was still discharged from the hospital, and Lu Shan couldn't rest assured and followed them back to the archery hall. The guest who happened to see Kong Yixian's injury that day was also there today, and was a little surprised to see her come back, "Ouch, why were you discharged from the hospital? ”
Even a guest said this, Lu Shan was even more resentful, pouting and still blaming Kong Yixian for being stubborn.
Liang Fei must have been happy to see that Lu Shan was also here, but he also felt that Sister Yixian was too anxious to be discharged from the hospital, "Why was it discharged at this time?"
Chang Yi shook his head and looked helpless, "Today, the doctor said that her wound is healed, and she is in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital and come back to practice, and she will not let go of the championship for three days." ”
"Huh?!"
Liang Fei thought he had heard it wrong, "Sister Yixian, you...... Don't force it. ”
It's a pity that Kong Yixian couldn't listen to it, and shook her head with a pout, which made Chang Yi regret and helpless.
If Yixian hadn't been too depressed and sad at the time, he wouldn't have told her about the dominant eye so early, but it turned out to be good now, and he didn't expect her wound to heal so quickly.
Lu Shan, who was still sulking with her friends, ran to the workbench to hold Liang Fei and told him that Kong Yixian had to go to the game for three days, which made Liang Fei's mood a little complicated.
If Sister Yixian can compete, then he can too, although it is a good thing...... But Sister Yixian's injury is not good, and it will not be good to reluctantly participate. If so, he'd rather pass up this opportunity.
He knew that Sister Yixian couldn't be persuaded, so he had to persuade Chang Yi again, "Boss, you can't be too used to Sister Yixian, what if you pull the wound again." ”
But Chang Yi just glanced at Yixian, "If I could persuade her, she wouldn't be standing here, but Yixian, really don't force yourself, otherwise you don't want to participate in the competition in the future." ”
Then he said that he had to leave in advance, and let Kong Yixian deal with the dual offensive of Lu Shan and Liang Fei alone.
Just after Kong Yixian covered his ears and endured an hour of nagging, he finally came back, holding a small suitcase in his hand, and his face was a little solemn.
He handed the suitcase to Kong Yixian and asked her to open it by herself, and everyone was curious about what was inside, but when Kong Yixian opened the suitcase, no one spoke.
There was only one bow in the chest, the bow was royal blue, and the bowstring was a little dull, and it looked like an old bow of some age.
When he saw this bow, Chang Yi smiled slightly, his eyes were full of nostalgia and regret, "This bow was used by me before I entered the provincial team, so you can use this to compete." Although it was from a few years ago, the quality was definitely better than those practice bows in our shop. ”
Kong Yixian was very surprised, but he didn't expect him to abandon everything in the past, but only left this bow. It can be seen that in his heart, he is still reluctant to bow and arrow.
She hesitantly took out the bow and rubbed it carefully, and even had the illusion that on this bow, there was still the temperature of his youth.
Because there were still customers in the store, Liang Fei could only take a break to do guidance. Lu Shan was still angry at Changyi's connivance with Kong Yixian, and she also rolled her eyes and ran to the workbench to play with her mobile phone. Kong Yixian, whose ears finally stopped, didn't care about coaxing her friends, held the bow and asked Chang Yi again, "Do you really want me to use this to compete?"
Chang Yi nodded, holding her cheek with some sadness, "This bow used to be my good comrade-in-arms, but ...... I'll never get a chance to use it again, and I'll only regret it more and more if I leave it alone. Why don't you replace me and let it play a little more value, this is really a good bow. ”
Hearing him say this, Kong Yixian smiled instead, "Why do I think you're reminiscing about your ex-girlfriend?"
But jokes aside, she was still very moved. Holding the royal blue bow in his arms, he nodded earnestly, "I'll use it to compare, like you used to." ”
However, the dusty old bow needs to be adjusted before it can be used for training. Chang Yi replaced it with a new bowstring, and when he tried to pull it, he really wanted to have a few more arrows, but after all, he resisted the impulse and asked Kong Yixian to adjust his heart.
It's not difficult to adjust the heart, just adjust the arrow to that side, this kind of thing Kong Yixian has already caught. But today is different, she has to learn to aim with the left eye monocular that she has never tried, and the position of the crosshair will naturally have to be greatly changed.
Holding a bow and standing in front of the track, she was actually a little nervous, and she also happened to catch a glimpse of Lu Shan's stinky face on the other side of the workbench. Why is she still angry......
With her feet side by side, leaning slightly to the left, she was so excited when she saw the bullseye ten meters away.
There are only five colors and ten rings in total, which used to make her feel too turbulent. Excited, expectant, nervous and even scared, but never so eager to return to its presence.
After all, it is better to stand in front of the target to make her feel at ease.
She pulled the bow and aimed the same way as her right eye, and there was no difference in the feeling of the bowstring pressing against her face, the only difference was that she felt that it was easier to aim with her right eye than before.
As a person who was born with an advantage in the left eye, Kong Yixian has always felt that aiming with her right eye is not comfortable, but she can always adapt to it after practicing more. And now to release the nature in the favorite way, instead found the feeling of aiming at the bull's-eye.
As a result, before she had time to carefully target the bull's-eye, she shot out with her intuition, and the bull's-eye was unbiased.
No one said anything now, and even Lu Shan, who was hiding behind the workbench and secretly paying attention to Kong Yixian, had nothing to say. What can she say, people Xian came back with a stinking scolding, and the first arrow hit the bull's-eye, what else can she say?! It seems that she is going to set the championship.
Although she was still a little worried about her friend's injury, she was secretly happy in her heart. That's actually not bad, isn't it, at least Yixian is still very powerful, isn't it?
Her grace will not be so easily defeated, and the more frustrated she is, the more she can inspire a better her.
However, Lu Shan's small expression was clearly seen by Liang Fei, and he also laughed secretly, looking back at Sister Yixian's surprised expression and the boss's shame.
Chang Yi is indeed ashamed.
Obviously, Yixian has such a good advantage, but she was almost buried by him, and stupidly asked her to copy her former self, but she didn't take into account that everyone has their own different talents.
This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Yixian finally found a way that really suits her, and she will definitely be better in the future.
With the confidence to hit the bull's-eye, Kong Yixian is even more confident that she will definitely be able to participate in the tournament in time. She carefully adjusted her crosshairs, and it didn't take too much effort to get into the state.
But as soon as she entered the state, she was stopped by Chang Yi, "Okay, today's training is over, come over tomorrow afternoon, and only practice for two hours." ”
Kong Yixian, who was reluctant to interrupt the state, thought to Laipi, "It's not even two hours!"
How could Chang Yi blindly indulge her, after all, she is still only an injured person whose right eye has not yet removed the dressing, "Who said it didn't arrive, it was exactly two hours from the time you touched the bow." Don't mess with me, or you won't want to practice tomorrow. ”
Hearing his crooked reasoning, Lu Shan nodded silently, this guy finally got angry, and then dragged Kong Yixian aside, refusing to let her stay in front of the track for one more second.
Chang Yi let them chat, and then asked Liang Fei what he meant, "If Yixian comes back, then you still compete?"
Liang Fei nodded, originally he didn't think that Sister Yixian would be able to catch up with this competition, but looking at her today's try, she should be nine out of ten. In that case, he also has to resume his pre-match preparations.
"Well, I'm also competing, so I should be a companion with Sister Yixian. ”
Originally, Chang Yi was still a little hesitant, although Yixian was injured, it was not impossible to let Liang Fei compete alone. But Liang Fei explained on the day Kong Yixian was injured that Sister Yixian would not go, and he would not go.
It's not because he doesn't dare to go alone, it's mainly because he knows that Sister Yixian values this tournament very much, and if he goes to participate, no matter what the result is, it will make Sister Yixian even more regretful and sad.
So his carefulness and perfection also made Chang Yi very grateful to him, and he felt that he had really wronged this good seedling before.
"Okay, anyway, both of you have already signed up for a good name, your ability is not bad, and you will definitely perform better with your good girlfriend, I look forward to your performance this time. ”
This is the first time that Chang Yi has encouraged Liang Fei in such a solemn and positive tone, even more heart-warming than the previous coach. Liang Fei was moved but also a little nervous, he must not let down the encouragement of his boss, Sister Yixian, and especially Shanshan.
With less than three days to go until the municipal championship, the entire Jiangzhou bow and arrow team, including the stringless bow and the city team, is gearing up, and all the players are waiting to show their strongest ability on the field.
This game is not destined to be boring.