Chapter 339 Becoming weak for no reason, Xiaoqi is having a hard time

With the sound of beating drums, the first competition of the Six Arts Festival officially kicked off.

Tai Academy is an academy for comprehensive development of civil and martial arts, and every student must learn archery.

Students who can enter Tai Academy will not be too poor in ability.

The archery knockout match alone was an eye-opener for An Qingxi.

Nearly [-] people signed up, and the group was determined by lottery, which was divided into ten groups.

The rules are very simple, one person shoots ten arrows to the bull's-eye, and the No.1 with the highest number of rings in each group enters the final two days later.

The sealed photo was the appearance of the eighth group, and the Dandy gang waited impatiently. After an hour, it was finally his turn.

An Qingxi's bewildered mind also cleared up a bit.

Sealed photos grew up on the training ground since he was a child, and one of his special skills is archery.

So for the Dandy Gang, they are just going through the motions, and they don't have to worry about whether he can advance.

An Qingxi looked at the stupefied man holding a bow and arrow and slowly pulling the string.

His sleeves had been rolled up to his elbows, revealing his familiar honey-colored muscles. Under the sun, he could see the power rolling under his skin. He was concentrating, sweat rolled from his forehead, and his body was brewing with strength, which was different from the usual naive Stupid look.

She propped her chin, wondering if Miss Meng would like the type of fool.

Sure enough, the seven arrows before the sealed photo all hit the red heart.

At this time, she looked towards the stand, Bai Zichuan gestured to him, he nodded, and continued to take the arrow and shoot.

This is their tactic, they can't reveal their strength early, and Li Boluo and the others are on the shooting range watching over them to prevent them from cheating in the final.

In the eighth, ninth and tenth branches, he scored eight, seven and nine rings.

Nalanyan noticed that the members of Class A on the periphery breathed a sigh of relief, and he curled his lips into a smile.

Undoubtedly, even if the last three "missed", the sealed photos were still the first in their group and successfully advanced to the finals.

The game is still going on, and the Dandy Gang has left early.

For them, nothing else matters.

"Would you like to celebrate?" Qin Zhi suggested at the gate of the academy.

Sealed photos waved, "No, I want to go back and practice hard."

"So hard? Alright, then we'll wait for you to win the final and celebrate for you."

Qin Zhi's words were recognized by everyone.

Feng Cunzhao was going home for training. Bai Zichuan and Feng Cunzhao got a lot of information about their competitors and planned to share it with him, but Qin Zhi wanted to join in the fun, so the four of them left together.

An Qingxi's complexion was not good, and everyone asked Nalan to take good care of them before they left.

There were still a few steps away from the carriage, so Nalanyan picked up the man and walked over.

"Hey, I'll go by myself."

However, the protest was ineffective.

After getting into the carriage and sitting on the soft cushion, An Qingxi felt his backache become more obvious as soon as he relaxed, and the pain in his lower abdomen became more intense.

She couldn't help frowning.

It's not like eating the wrong thing.

Seeing this, Nalanyan couldn't help asking, "Why, still uncomfortable?"

She nodded her head lightly, feeling tired, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when you get home."

Gradually losing strength, she couldn't help leaning against the wall of the car to find a support point.

Suddenly, the clear fragrance of green grass rushed towards him, and someone grabbed his shoulders.

When she realized it, she was already in his arms.

"Sleep, my grandfather is here."

As he spoke, he pressed her head to his chest, caressing her back nonchalantly.

She didn't have the energy to argue with him, she closed her eyes very tiredly.

Listening to the shallow breathing in the car, Nalan Yan stared at her pale and bloodless face, and his expression suddenly sank.

It has been a long time since she has shown such a weak appearance, which is really worrying.

 (Ann: It’s been pretty good recently, thank you for your concern, good night, see you tomorrow~boo~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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