After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Seeing Fu Jingyao's familiar figure, Song Nanxi was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect to see him here, and he seemed to be very familiar with the national team members.

Fu Jingyao seemed to have known that Song Nanxi was sitting underneath. He found her position accurately and curled his lips at her with a smile.

Then he turned around and continued to shake hands with the national team members one by one, and immediately sat down next to the national team coach in the sight of everyone.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi's eyes flashed with doubt.

Not only her, Song Qingwei naturally also saw this scene.

She knew Fu Jingyao's identity, but she didn't expect that he would appear here?

Ever since the last time she saw Fu Jingyao's attitude towards Song Nanxi, Song Qingwei was almost going crazy with jealousy.

She and Su Yunyi could no longer go back to the past, and her happiness was ruined by Song Nanxi.

Song Qingwei looked in the direction of Song Nanxi fiercely. She couldn't get happiness, and neither could Song Nanxi.

At this time, the girl next to her also noticed Fu Jingyao's figure.

Especially his face, it looks more conspicuous than a celebrity, and you can't even pay attention to it.

"Who is that man? Is he also a shooting player? He is so handsome."

"Where is it, my God, it would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry with such good looks."

"He's so handsome. Even from the side of his face, I can feel that my soul has been seduced by him. I just wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

"Why don't you go and ask later, in case they don't have it?"

"That's right, such a handsome person must start early. I heard people say that they are very busy training every day and they shouldn't have time to talk about their girlfriends."

The girl next to her looked at Fu Jingyao's face on the stage and said in an exaggerated way. Song Qingwei rolled her eyes with disdain after hearing this.

That is the future heir of the Fu Group. Who do you think you are, worthy of discussing him?

Is it really a joke that you still want to be his girlfriend?

Song Qingwei was thinking this, and couldn't help but said: "He is not someone you can reach. I advise you not to have any ideas about him."

When the girl next to her heard Song Qingwei's words, she snorted coldly and said mockingly: "Hey, isn't this the disfigured young lady? We are not worthy, how can you be qualified? What a joke."

"Snapped."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she was slapped hard by Song Qingwei. She covered her face and looked at Song Qingwei in disbelief.

"You, if you dare to hit me, I will fight with you." Not to be outdone, the girl stepped forward and pulled Song Qingwei's clothes.

Seeing this, several girls around Song Qingwei also hurriedly stepped forward to break up the fight.

Although the Song family is down now, Song Qingwei is still the granddaughter of the Huo family, and it is not easy to offend the Huo family.

Song Qingwei crossed his arms and looked arrogant, not taking the girl seriously at all.

Even if she couldn't beat Song Nanxi, how could she let others bully her?

She is disfigured now, but when her fourth brother finds some kind of surgical expert to perform surgery on her, she will not only look the same as before, but she will also look better than before.

Who are these people, that they dare to humiliate themselves like this?

After listening to the advice, the girl finally gave up and had no choice but to take her little sister and sit on the other side.

"Qingwei, don't be angry, look, the game is about to start." The person next to Song Qingwei pulled her arm to remind her.

At this time, all the players stepped onto the official competition stage.

Su Yunyi is the last player to appear. His mental state is much better now than before the start.

Song Nanxi also set his sights on the competition field at this time. Behind Su Yunyi was the boy from No. [-] Middle School. He was the last one to compete.

The boy's eyes swept across the auditorium, and finally he saw Song Nanxi sitting in the first row of the auditorium. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his originally calm face became a little nervous.

The contestants on the field have already stood up in order, and the referees have also begun to take their positions.

The competition is divided into three rounds, with five contestants in each round.

With a gunshot, the game officially began.

All the players held their breath and concentrated on aiming at the bullseye and shooting the first shot.

As the competition progressed intensely, the final group of contestants soon arrived.

The performance of the previous players was pretty good, and the best player achieved a good result of nine rings.

But even so, although the coaches felt that this result was acceptable, it was not far from satisfactory.

Until the last group of contestants came on stage, Chongyue High School and No. [-] Middle School had the loudest shouts.

As the names of the contestants appeared on the big screen of the competition, Song Nanxi noticed the name of the boy in No. [-] Middle School - Chi Yan.

At the same time, the girls in No. [-] Middle School were screaming Chi Yan’s name to cheer him on.

Seeing the players competing on the field, Xia Yan looked envious and became excited and nervous for them.

"Nanxi, those players are really amazing. It would be great if I could bring glory to the country like them." Xia Yan said with envy.

"Do you like shooting?" Song Nanxi turned around and asked.

"I like it. I played with a slingshot when I was a kid, and no one could hit it more accurately than me." Xia Yan said with a confident smile when she talked about her childhood.

This was the first time that Song Nanxi saw her looking so confident. No wonder she felt that Xia Yan's hand strength was very stable. It turned out that she had been practicing since she was a child.

This saves her a lot of things. Maybe Xia Yan can really join the national team by then.

"When they finish fighting later, you can go up and give it a try." Song Nanxi said matter-of-factly, without feeling at all that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Xia Yan said with disbelief: "Really? Can I go up and fight?"

Those were the players of the national team. Not only had she never participated in a competition, but she had never even touched the gun used in the competition, how could they agree?

Song Nanxi nodded: "As long as I'm here, I can do it if I can."

Xia Yan: "..."

She was used to Song Nanxi saying very arrogant words in a very calm tone, but she didn't feel it yet.

However, Song Nanxi had done many surprising things before, and Xia Yan had already accepted them.

Neither of them spoke anymore and looked at the game that had already started on the stage.

When it was Su Yunyi's turn, he scored nine rings with his first shot. The moment they saw his score, the students at Chongyue High School below all shouted and cheered.

Especially the students in Class A, the students sitting behind Song Nanxi were all hoarse from shouting.

At the same time, Chi Yan also started to raise his gun and aimed it at the bullseye. With the sound of a gunshot, it was also a good result of the ninth ring.

Seeing this, the coaches' faces finally showed a satisfied smile.