Chapter 7 Champion
Nan Zhiyan looked over to the source of the sound.
The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of long legs wearing training shoes.
But the legs were still covered with public school uniform trousers, which made them look a little out of place.
It's probably a bit weird, like wearing a suit over sneakers.
After all, public schools have quite strict rules about uniforms.
But there is only one person who would violate the rules and dress like this.
The man leaned against the sandbags used for training, as if he had just woken up. He slowly stood up, his fiery red curly hair a little messy.
Like Galian, Wei Shenglin has a pair of lake green eyes, deep and charming. At this moment, he is sleepy and even looks a little hazy.
"Brother Lin."
Galian turned around and called someone, then looked at Nan Zhiyan again, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
But Nan Zhiyan didn't notice it. He was just a little surprised when he saw Wei Shenglin.
Then he frowned. If Wei Shenglin was here, things would become difficult.
Even those on duty are not qualified to discipline S-level students.
Wei Shenglin jumped down with one hand supporting the sandbag, passed by the half-dead man on the ground, and walked up to Nan Zhiyan.
Nan Zhiyan subconsciously took a half step back, turned sideways, lowered his head and greeted.
"Master Weisheng."
Wei Shenglin stopped, lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Zhiyan for a while, then suddenly raised his hand.
Looking at Wei Shenglin's actions, Galian's face suddenly changed. Thinking that Wei Shenglin was going to beat Nan Zhiyan, he rushed forward and stood in front of Nan Zhiyan.
"Brother Lin!"
Being blocked by Galian's sudden move, Wei Shenglin stopped his hand in mid-air, a hint of impatience flashed across his eyes, but no one noticed.
"What are you doing?"
Wei Shenglin withdrew his hand and looked at Galian in front of him.
Hearing the sound, Nan Zhiyan also looked up and looked at the person who suddenly stood in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion and surprise.
As if realizing that something was wrong with him, Galian instantly became nervous, especially when he noticed Nan Zhiyan's gaze behind him.
Suddenly, Galian's ears turned red.
“I, I…”
Seeing that the other person couldn't explain it for a long time, Wei Shenglin looked a little annoyed.
He ignored Galian, walked around him and came to Nan Zhiyan's side, but he did not raise his hand again, but lowered his head slightly.
"Your hair is messy."
Still without waiting for Nan Zhiyan to answer, he turned back and glanced at him casually.
"go out."
Wei Shenglin's voice was not loud, but the young men standing there all ran out in a hurry as if some mechanism had been triggered.
"Hey, Nan Zhiyan, you'd better not misunderstand me, if it weren't for... Anyway, I wasn't doing this for you!"
Before going out, Galian quickly said this, turned around and ran out quickly.
Nan Zhiyan had no misunderstanding. Compared to Galian's strange behavior, Wei Shenglin's words seemed even more abrupt.
It was not until the reflection of the glass next to him that Nan Zhiyan saw the strands of hair scattered on the left side of his ear.
He pushed his hair back casually, and when he turned around, the medical robot had already helped the person on the ground up.
His face was covered in blood and his original appearance could not be seen clearly. Nan Zhiyan took a look, then retracted his gaze and turned around to leave.
"Thank you, Minami-senpai."
As I reached the door, I heard a boy's weak voice behind me.
Nan Zhiyan turned around again, his eyes slightly drooping.
"You're welcome. This is the duty of those on duty."
Against the light, the boy couldn't see Nan Zhiyan's expression, but the sound like breaking snow made him feel a little chilly.
The subtext of this sentence is that she will help him simply because Nan Zhiyan is on duty today, and she will help no matter who it is.
But if she knew Wei Shenglin was here, she would not set foot here even if it would deduct her credits. Nan Zhiyan doesn't like to cause trouble for herself.
So on the way to the archery range, Nan Zhiyan already knew very well that there would probably not be a letter of understanding.
We cannot deduct credits from these people either, as that would undoubtedly be a slap in Wei Shenglin's face.
But the necessary procedures still have to be followed. Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyan felt a little irritated unconsciously.
Nan Zhiyan doesn't like this world. It has a more advanced civilization, but it still has the oldest feudal class system.
Even though she is not a lower person in this world, she still has no freedom, no human rights, and even no dignity.
The archery range is right next to the mecha training ground. When Nan Zhiyan went in, the originally transparent defense wall had been closed and turned into training mode.
“President!”
When the people who were practicing archery saw Nan Zhiyan coming in, their eyes lit up, stopped what they were doing, stood up and greeted him.
"Um."
Nan Zhiyan nodded slightly and put on the arm and finger guards.
The assistant who had been waiting here handed over the bow that Nan Zhiyan often used.
"Thanks."
After taking the bow and arrow, Nan Zhiyan did not start training immediately.
There are not many people in the Archery Association. After all, archery is a traditional and ancient sport in this world and few people are interested in it.
If this tradition had not been preserved and competitions had not been held in various planetary empires, I'm afraid no one would choose this sport.
The reason why Nan Zhiyan chose archery was simply because there were no characters here that had appeared in the novel.
After simply correcting the movements of a few people, Nan Zhiyan stood at his own training position.
The arrow tail is tied to the string, the fingers pull the bow, and the aim is at the center of the bull, all in one smooth movement.
Almost the moment he raised his eyes, Nan Zhiyan's eyes became serious.
Nan Zhiyan's eyes were focused, and the people around him unconsciously glanced at Nan Zhiyan's profile.
"I heard that Senior Nan was the champion of the previous Imperial Archery Competition. How amazing!"
Someone whispered something, with an envious tone and admiring eyes.
"It's a pity that last year..."
A voice sounded, but it seemed to be afraid of something and did not continue.
After this voice, everyone fell silent.
I didn't notice that a man walked in from outside at some point.
"Ayan."
A gentle male voice sounded in the venue. Everyone turned around and saw Gu Wenqi walking towards them with surprised eyes.
"Lo, Master Lord!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone bowed as if awakened from a dream.
Isn't Master Lord on good terms with Senior Sister Nan? Why did he suddenly come here?
At the same time, a question quietly crept into everyone's mind.
Nan Zhiyan moved upon hearing the sound, raised the arrow, turned around, and the tip of the arrow that was originally aimed at the center of the bull's eye instantly aimed at Gu Wenqi who was striding towards him.
To be precise, it was between Gu Wenqi's eyebrows.
He smiled at the people next to him, but before he could hide his expression, he met Nan Zhiyan's gaze the next moment.
Gu Wenqi's heart skipped a beat and he stopped instantly.
"Ah Yan, what are you going to do?"
After a moment, Gu Wenqi asked with a smile, and his peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were also full of smiles.
Even though he was being pointed at by an arrow, if Nan Zhiyan wasn't careful and let go of his hand, his head would be shot to pieces, but Gu Wenqi didn't seem panicked.
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