Chapter 150: Won a small gold medal

In autumn, the sun shines brightly with a white gold feel. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the sports venue, there was jubilation.

TL Group is a big company. The sports day was attended by almost all of the participants, so it was very lively.

Qi Yuwei's first project was "pitching pots".

She stood behind a rope and looked ahead, three meters away, there was a long, oval-shaped openwork basket.

Qi Yuwei saw the project of "pitching pots" for the first time. Nervous and excited.

Qi Yuwei picked up a small arrow and projected it with a "whoosh".

The small arrow was thrown into the basket in front of him.

I took another one, and with a "whoosh" sound, projected it.

Took another one and projected it.

A total of ten small arrows, all of which were missed!

"Wow! Qi Yuwei, have you practiced?" asked Xiao Lu with a pout.

"No, it's very simple!" Qi Yuwei said with a wink.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Lu pouted and threw two more, but she couldn't throw them in.

Qi Yuwei smiled.

……

When Qi Yuwei was young, she was herding sheep in the field.

The two sheep were on the shelf, head to head, and all fours were on the ground.

Qi Yuwei scolded, picked up a stone from the ground, threw it with a "whoosh", and smashed it on the head of the provocative sheep.

"Baa!" the sheep cried, gave up the rack, and turned away.

Qi Yuwei continued to immerse herself in his paintings.

As soon as I came back to my senses, I heard the sound of "bleating" sheep again.

"Why are you fighting again?" Qi Yuwei was so angry.

But the sheep is not afraid of Qi Yuwei's voice, he wants to fight!

Qi Yuwei was annoyed again! At this time, the sheep was already five meters away.

Qi Yuwei picked up a large stone and threw it at the fighting sheep.

The stone hit the sheep's buttocks, and the sheep bleated, looked back, and gave up the war.

……

The "pitcher" race has been extended to six meters.

The opponent is Qi Yuwei and another player.

A square was pulled on the outside of the rope. People from the PR department are here to help. Because this may be a gold medal that the PR department hopes to get.

Minister Li personally supervised the battle. Although she has no technical content.

"That's good! Yuwei! Keep it up! We're going to get this gold medal!"

Seventy or eighty percent of the people on all sides are from the public relations department, shouting, "The public relations department will win!"

"What are you winning? I just made a fuss in the tug-of-war and returned defeated. The rival's cheerleader said.

The tug-of-war of those girls in the PR department is definitely not good. The quarrel is superb.

"Oh yes! Our Qi Yuwei is going to win! 100 shots, 9 out of 10 shots!" Lanzi said.

"That's it, we're going to win!" Xiaolu said.

Those opponents looked at these sharp-toothed and youthful and beautiful girls, and smiled and stopped talking.

……

Hua Jin was also attracted to it.

In other words, his mind has always been drawn by this place.

While wiping his sweat, he walked to the side of the "pitcher" and watched Qi Yuwei throw the pot.

At a distance of six meters, Qi Yuwei had a little difficulty throwing. But the accuracy was still quite high, and six out of ten small arrows were thrown.

The other player threw four.

It looks easy, but it's actually quite difficult to vote.

Qi Yuwei won a gold medal.

The referee sent a logo representing the gold medal, and Minister Li got it. Shook proudly.

"The Public Relations Department has won the first gold medal! Keep up the good work!" Minister Li announced.

……

"Have you trained?" Hua Jin asked Qi Yuwei.

"Yes!" replied Qi Yuwei.

"Where did you train?" Hua Jin asked.

"How can I say it," Qi Yuwei thought for a while, "under the sky." ”

She didn't want to say it, she had been trained to herd sheep.

What a shame!

Qi Yuwei pursed her lips and smiled.