Chapter 508 Archery Gold Medal (21)

Pure, beautiful, simple, kind.

Angel looked like she would never hurt anyone.

When I was at the bar last night, I kept mentioning it to him, saying that I wanted to apologize.

But unexpectedly, she tricked Fu Chaoyan to come here, wanting to surround and beat him?

What made him even more ashamed was that Fu Chaoyan was not hit, but was stabbed to save him.

Guard City looked at Fu Chaoyan with complicated eyes.

He said that to Fu Chaoyan yesterday!

Too unhuman!
At this time, it was time for Fu Chaoyan to play.

Wei Shoucheng strode over, took off his gold medal, and handed it to Fu Chaoyan.

Fu Chaoyan glanced at him incomprehensibly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wei Shoucheng said: "No matter what, you are already a gold medal athlete in my heart! Even if you didn't win the gold medal, this is the gold medal compensation I owe you."

Fu Chaoyan was surprised, but still said: "No need, I will fight for what I want."

Wei Shoucheng bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have mistrusted Angel, I'm sorry." Fu Chaoyan said flatly: "There is nothing to be sorry about, I was accidentally hurt.

Okay, I'm off to the game, bye. "

Fu Chaoyan crossed the guard city and walked towards the arena.

This time, it was a match between her and Angel.

Narrator A: "This match is for Angel, who is No. 1, against Fu Chaoyan, who is No. 4. Fu Chaoyan has already injured his hand, and the situation is very bad. Let us cheer Fu Chaoyan again!"

Narrator B: "Fu Chaoyan must win!"

"I'm so angry. Even if Chaoyan lost, I wouldn't be angry. But losing to Angel, the swordsman, I really can't swallow it!"

"This is absolutely illegal, right? Blatantly hurting the athletes before the game? Didn't anyone catch them?"

"The police have been reported, and we hope that this matter will be dealt with fairly."

Under the eyes of everyone, Fu Chaoyan and An Qier walked onto the field.

Angel looked at Fu Chaoyan, "I'm so sorry, this time the gold medal is mine!"

Fu Chaoyan raised his chin slightly and said, "Don't think about it, you won't even get a bronze medal this time!"

Angel narrowed her eyes slightly, "Heh, let's treat it as your last stubbornness!"

As she said that, Angel took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Even if it is revealed on the Internet that I hurt you, so what? I can still clear myself up! And you, you can only carry this regret and be stuck forever .”

Fu Chaoyan smiled lightly, "I really hope you can still smile like this after you lose."

The referee stepped forward and said, "An Qier is ready."

Angel walked over first, picked up the bow and arrow, and prepared to shoot.

This time, Angel was in surprisingly good condition, hitting all three goals.

Narrator A: "An Qier's archery is as stable as ever. If Fu Chaoyan was not injured before, I could still fight her. Now I just hope that Fu Chaoyan can overcome the injury on his hand and perform smoothly."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Chaoyan drew his bow and took aim.

The first arrow, 1 points!
Immediately, Fu Chaoyan took out the second arrow.

Another 10 points!
The third arrow is still 3 points!
Cheers erupted from the audience.

"Fu Chaoyan!"

"Fu Chaoyan!!"

The commentator also became excited and said: "I didn't expect Fu Chaoyan's hand to be injured, but he is still so stable, and he scored three 10 points!"

Narrator B: "I hope Fu Chaoyan can maintain a stable state!"

(End of this chapter)

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