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However, before Miaomiao opened her mouth to stop, Su Xiujin had already followed up on her own initiative, and even took her bow and arrow away.

Miaomiao followed behind wanting to cry without tears. Miaomiao almost wanted to die. Tang Lingwei was practicing in the shooting range. She shot an arrow. When she turned her head, she happened to meet Su Xiujin's indifferent eyes and her jaw dropped in shock. Will fall down: "You..."

"I'll practice." After changing the knee pads calmly, Su Xiujin didn't even look at Tang Lingwei, packed her clothes on her own, came to her side and started gesticulating.

Unable to bear this anger, Tang Lingwei was so angry that she slapped Su Xiujin's wrist: "What do you mean? Deliberately trying to scare me?"

Silently refusing to answer Tang Lingwei's question, Su Xiujin lowered his eyebrows, picked up the bow and arrow in a good mood, squinted his eyes and made a shooting posture.

Afraid of being accidentally injured by Su Xiujin, Tang Lingwei had no choice but to swallow his anger and stand aside for the time being, wanting to wait for him to finish his practice before asking the teacher for his punishment.

But Su Xiujin was obviously very patient, he shot five arrows in a row without panting, as long as he couldn't see Tang Lingwei's sharp eyes.

Really unable to take it anymore, Tang Lingwei rushed behind Su Xiujin in all her might, grabbed his bow and arrow, and pulled it towards her: "Come here, tell me what you mean!"

"What's the point? You hate me, so you won't allow me to contact you at the shooting range?" Su Xiujin asked Tang Lingwei calmly and confidently, but instead stopped her.

That's true, maybe Su Xiujin didn't come here just to be angry with herself, so what right does Tang Lingwei have to call out the teacher?
Touching her nose resentfully, thinking that she shouldn't be so unreasonable, Tang Lingwei had no choice but to find a way out for herself: "It's not that you come here too often. Since you want to practice, then I won't practice!"

The original intention was to scare Tang Lingwei, how could Su Xiujin let her go so easily, and held her hand again, as a gesture of retention: "Don't, compete with me."

Originally Tang Lingwei didn't want to stay here and continue to sulk, but what Su Xiujin said aroused her competitive spirit, and she insisted on competing with him: "Okay!"

Intuition told Miaomiao that nothing good would happen next, but Tang Lingwei was easily fooled by Su Xiujin, and she was too embarrassed to stop her, so she could only wait outside the venue in a state of anxiety.

"Tell me, how do you want to compete?"

When she thought of Tang Lingwei quarreling with herself because of a dying bamboo horse lying on the hospital bed, Su Xiujin became angry for no reason, but kept her face calm, and threw her a set of bows and arrows: "Five rounds, three wins."

Although she hasn't touched a bow and arrow for a long time, Tang Lingwei's physical fitness is not something to boast about. She took it with confidence: "Just wait to be beaten!"

Without answering, Su Xiujin also confidently drew the bow and set the arrow, and Tang Lingwei followed closely behind, making a shooting motion.

At the critical moment, Tang Lingwei thought of many things.

With the blessing of anger, Tang Lingwei shot very quickly, and completed a series of movements steadily and ruthlessly. The arrow sharply drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally landed firmly on the bull's-eye.

With a sound of "chih--", the arrow that Su Xiujin shot also hit the bull's-eye.

In the first game, it was a draw.

Tang Lingwei whistled in dissatisfaction, her words were full of disdain for Su Xiujin, and said mockingly: "Don't worry, I've always hit every shot."

With the same cold glance at Tang Lingwei, Su Xiujin poured cold water on his head: "Don't worry, I do too."

Except for Tang Lingwei, perhaps only Su Xiujin and Xue Yao in the club dared to claim to be invincible. Although she was powerful, she understood his troublesomeness more or less in her heart, so she just snorted coldly: "Cut, it's just you?"

Afterwards, both of them remained silent in a tacit understanding. At first, Miaomiao wanted to go on stage to try to persuade the fight, but with the intense first game, she couldn't help but let go of her worries and began to record the video with great interest.

"Come on! Xiao Ling!"

After receiving Miaomiao's encouragement from outside the arena, Tang Lingwei became even more angry. More and more people from the club came to watch the match. She became more and more proud at the moment: "Only you, are you worthy of competing with me?"

Everyone in the club knew about the two of them. Because of their sensitive relationship recently, neither of them dared to speak out. On the contrary, Miaomiao was the first to step forward and take the initiative to assume the role of referee: "Well, I will be your referee." The referee is fairer."

Neither of them disagreed, and the sparks between them were even greater, especially Tang Lingwei, whose terrifying eyes almost swallowed Su Xiujin alive, and the latter didn't care, and his aura became more and more indifferent.

"Second game, prepare to—"

Following Miao Miao's order, the two shot again quickly, and Tang Lingwei was in the bull's-eye again, but Su Xiujin, for some reason, only got eight rings.

Never letting go of an opportunity to ridicule Su Xiujin, Tang Lingwei taunted immediately: "I never imagined that you would be like this after not practicing for so long."

The onlookers didn't dare to show their anger, they only dared to watch Tang Lingwei insult Su Xiujin unscrupulously, he was not angry, and continued to bow his bow and shoot his arrow: "Continue."

Boring the corners of her mouth in boredom, Tang Lingwei thought Su Xiujin was so embarrassed that she wanted to change the subject, and Miaomiao announced with great insight that the third round had begun, and the two battled again.

"What's going on?" There was a burst of unbelievable screams from the outside, Tang Lingwei turned confidently to look at Su Xiujin's target, only to find that the other party had actually taken ten rings.

On the other hand, I was too proud and conceited in the first two rounds, but this time I won the nine rings. Although it was only a little bit behind Su Xiujin, this point alone was enough to lose.

Anxiously drawing the bow and nodding the arrow again, Tang Lingwei kept comforting herself, this is the third round, and there are still four rounds to come...

Ji Shifeng, who was lying on the hospital bed, logged into Miaomiao's Moments, clicked on the video, and saw a familiar face.

After waking up, Ji Shifeng specifically asked about Tang Lingwei's recent situation, and when he learned that she had quarreled with Su Xiujin because of him, his heart felt sweet again.

This just shows that Tang Lingwei still cares about herself, right?

Really couldn't bear to see Ji Shifeng's dazed appearance, so the nanny couldn't help but persuade him in a low voice: "Master...don't go on like this, think about happy things."

It had only been more than a week since they broke up, but Ji Shifeng felt that his whole world was about to collapse. He buried his head in the quilt in pain, and just wanted to continue browsing Moments, but asked about Qin Yueyan's recent situation: " How is Qin Yueyan?"

"It's still the same, but on the day of your car accident, Miss Qin fainted for no reason. The doctors in England couldn't find out the reason. It should be because of her mood swings too much. After all, during that time she and the class There was an altercation with a little girl."

Peeling the apple regretfully, the nanny couldn't help but say another word: "Actually...Miss Qin is really nice..."