After rebirth I became a world champion

An He will participate in the individual and team competitions in this World Championships, which can be said to meet the six characters of "time is tight and tasks are heavy".

Today is the final of the team competition. Because the competition is coming to an end, the archery fans present are more enthusiastic than the previous few days. The popularity of well-known athletes is no worse than that of entertainment stars, so there are cheers and shouts everywhere.

An He also heard many foreign archery fans yelling "panda~" in English, and Xiao Zhuzi changed into new panda hats and support cards, which also attracted attention.

It seems that although the child does not have Facebook, Twitter and other tools, it still attracts the attention of archery fans all over the world.

The final of the team competition also adopts the game points system, and the team that gets 5 game points first wins. After the quarter-finals and semi-finals, An He and the others reached the final of the team competition all the way.

According to the ranking, the opponent will start first, with 6 arrows in each round, and the game will be played in 1V1 alternate archery.

On-site commentary A: "We are now starting with the Chinese delegation playing against the Italian delegation. We saw that the Italian delegation scored 9-9-9 first."

On-site commentary B: "The performance of the Italian delegation this time was unexpected. It seems that the consecutive defeats in the team competition last year really stimulated them."

On-site commentary A: "It's a pity that the Chinese delegation scored 9-9-8 in this round. The first round was won by the Italian delegation."

After shooting an arrow, An He retreated out of the shooting line, his lips were a little tight and his face was a little smelly.

This arrow is because he didn't perform well. If he played normally and scored 10 rings, he would be able to win the first game point.

He looked down at his right wrist, there was no pain but a little soreness, he felt that this degree of discomfort would not make him lose control of the arrow, but the result of the shot was far from what he expected .

The old sheep frowned slightly, and his voice became tense: "It shouldn't be, it can't be that there is something wrong with the hand again?"

Wang Jianfeng patted him: "Don't be nervous, archery is not about the success or failure of an arrow, and no one can guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the field."

Sure enough, the Chinese delegation scored points in the second round. An He shot two arrows with 10 rings and instantly widened the gap with the opponent.

Now both sides have scored two points each, and the score on the field is 1:1.

The old sheep's frown immediately relaxed, and it seemed that he was really worrying too much.

In the next two rounds, the delegations of both sides scored a point each, and in the last round the two sides were tied.

The hearts of the archery fans on the field were pulled back and forth, falling to the bottom of the valley and flying to the sky for a while, and when they saw a tie in the last round, everyone laughed helplessly.

There are 5 rounds in the final, and you can win 2 rounds if you win one round. Therefore, if you can win three rounds and accumulate 5 rounds first, you can win the game in advance. Now such a 4:4 game score (no points for a tie), then both sides need to send another player to play an extra game to determine the outcome.

The Chinese delegation naturally sent An He, and the Italian delegation also sent a blond guy.

The extra match was started by the Italian delegation. The player looked nervous and felt that he was under a lot of pressure, but the final result was still very good: 9 rings with one arrow.

"Phew." An He took a deep breath. History is always surprisingly similar. This is not the first time he has encountered a situation where he needs to hit a perfect score to win the championship.

The archery fans and commentators at the scene kept quiet, waiting with bated breath for the birth of the champion of the junior team competition of the World Championships. Success or failure depends on this arrow.

The Italian delegation has basically shown that it is sure to win. After all, 9 rings is already a very good result. Unless the opponent hits 10 rings, it will be a tie at most and a rematch is required.

When An He walked to the starting line, the clock had already started counting. He buckled the arrow into the groove and aimed for more than ten seconds before finally releasing it.

There was a pause on the field for a few seconds, and then cheers and wailing sounded one after another.

On-site commentary A: "10 rings! An He has created another miracle. He won the team junior championship of the World Archery Championship for the Chinese delegation."

On-site commentary B: "I saw the Italian teenager shoot 9 rings in the extra match. Basically, the Chinese delegation has no hope of winning the gold this time. Unexpectedly, An He reversed the situation again and shot 10 rings to win."

After An He heard the referee's score report, his tense face suddenly relaxed into a smile. With his bow in his hand, he threw a kiss to the cheering fans in the stands, which almost made the little bamboos want to die. Died of coronary heart disease.

After An He put the bow on the bow stand, he hugged Jing Liu, Lao Xin and the others jumped a few feet in place.

Jing Liu: "We won, we won the first gold medal in the World Championships."

An He is still a child after all, no matter how calm he is on the field and his arrows are perfect, but knowing that he has won the first gold medal in the highest competition in the field of archery, he can't help but be excited.

However, because he was too excited, one of the sneakers on his foot was accidentally kicked off during the high jump, and he rolled two or three meters away.

In fact, this is not a big deal, but the bad thing is that a pink thing fell out of the shoe...

An He: "..." What should I do now in such an embarrassing situation?

The little bamboos opened their mouths wide: "What is this pink thing?"

Xiao Hei was so moved that he choked up, and his burly body immediately stood up from the stands: "It's the height-increasing insoles I gave you! 5555 I didn't expect An He, you look disgusted on the surface but always carry it with you silently. I will definitely take good care of this touching teammate." precious!"

The words "increasing insoles" produced a sound amplification effect within a certain range, and then he saw the child looking up at him with aggrieved eyes, as if he wanted to pick up the bow next to him and shoot him with an arrow.

So, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people at the scene, An He walked over to pick up his sneakers with a cold face, stuffed the pink height-enhancing insoles in, and put on the sneakers again.

Before leaving the stage, I heard a foreign archery fan say in English: "Son, mom doesn't dislike you for being short."

So on the same day, in addition to "An He won the World Championship Team Championship", there was also an entry "An He Pink Heightening Insole". After figuring out the situation, they uniformly added to the title: "You deserve the height-enhancing insoles that athletes love."

In the evening, Su Ganli prepared a large table of good dishes as usual, and An He also served all the Sichuan dishes she wanted to eat coquettishly last night, as well as a special chocolate milk tea.

An He, who didn't know that he contributed to the sales of a certain treasure, appeared wearing a panda suit. He has not yet passed the developmental test, and his male secondary sexual characteristics are not obvious, so his appearance is a bit neutral. In addition, his skin is already fair and human She is thin and has a pair of big black and white eyes. Wearing this kind of cute clothes will make her cute.

An He saw the small dishes of red and oily vegetables in front of him, and his eyes lit up instantly: "I feel like I can eat two more bowls of rice today, Su Ganli, you are so kind."

Yi Zishi patted his head: "Sit down and eat."

An He took two sips of chocolate milk tea: "Senior brother, I haven't congratulated you for winning the gold medal this time, but it's not the first time you have won the gold medal. You should be used to it, right?"

The tenderness in Yi Zishi's eyes can seep water: "Won't get used to winning the championship. Even if you ask Han Xicheng now, he won't tell you that he doesn't want to be the champion."

An He was concentrating on cooking, his whole face was stuffed, like a little hamster eating nuts: "Yeah."

Yi Zishi replaced his chocolate milk tea with plain water: "You can't eat spicy and sweet at the same time, it's not good for your stomach."

After An He ate two bowls of rice, he finally had a chance to speak: "I want to drink chocolate milk tea, brother."

Yi Zishi refused him gently but resolutely, and helped him serve a bowl of Su Ganli's special creamy mushroom soup: "Drink the soup first, and then you can drink the chocolate milk tea after half an hour. Don't worry, I will save it for you."

"Aw~" An He pouted, and took a sip unwillingly: "Su Ganli, it's delicious, I will always drink this soup from now on."

Su Ganli gave An He a WINK emoji, and stuffed some chocolates in his pocket by the way.

An He, who was still rolling comfortably in the warm bed in the middle of the night, was suddenly awakened by a throbbing pain in his right wrist. He opened his eyes and found that the whole room was dark, and his right wrist was unable to move, causing his entire right arm to freeze. It feels like a person accidentally cramps during sleep, it is very painful and it is difficult to make a sound.

An He gritted his teeth, kept a stiff posture and called out to Lao Xin on the right side of the bed: "Senior brother, senior brother~", but after a day of competition, everyone was very tired and fell asleep in the middle of the night, and he couldn't make any bigger noises. No sound, so a dozen calls did not wake people up.

An He sighed inwardly. It seemed that he had to rely on himself at the critical moment. The panda moved out of the quilt as if his right arm had been cast, then walked to Jing Liu, and patted him vigorously with his left hand.

Jing Liu was awakened in a daze by being photographed, and saw An He looking at him with a "gloomy" face, his big eyes were cold in the night, and he woke up all of a sudden.

Jing Liu hurriedly sat up and wanted to yell back that you are going to scare people to death, but he swallowed the words as if thinking of something, and then he patted An He lightly: "Xiaohe, you are not sleepwalking, are you?" .”

An He grinned, but his voice was weak: "Sleepwalking ghost, I can't move anymore."

After hearing this sentence, Jing Liu quickly turned on the bedside lamp: "Is it the right hand? Isn't the front still fine?" Seeing that An He's face was a little pale, it seemed that it really hurt.

Lao Xin was also alarmed, and when she got up to find out what happened, she said, "I'll go to see Dr. Yang."

After a while, Old Sheep and Yang Chen appeared in An He's room, with the cold smell of winter wind on their bodies.

Yang Chen raised An He's hand with a serious face, and after doing some tests, he came to a conclusion that no one wanted to hear: "Now we need to take a film to thoroughly check what's wrong, but he is like this now, I It is not recommended to participate in the next game."

An He didn't expect that this hand, which was so obedient before going to bed and didn't cause trouble for him, suddenly started to protest, but he was very firm: "There is only the final final of the individual competition, let me treat it after I participate, at least It’s still moving now, so it’s not a fracture or something.”

Yang Chen ignored it, his face darkened like Bao Gong: "Physiotherapy first, your individual competition will be the day after tomorrow, and I will decide whether to let you go or not after seeing the situation in these two days."

After the physical therapy, An He couldn't fall asleep. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on someone with a match face in WeChat. The child whispered, "I may not be able to participate in the World Championship finals."

I thought Yi Wenxi would not reply soon, but the second the message was sent out, a video call appeared on the screen, and the man's deep voice traveled thousands of miles to An He's ears, making his troubled heart gradually Quiet.

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