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Chapter 121 Song Huai Appears for Shen Qianzhao

Chapter 121 Song Huai comes forward for Chen Qianzhao

Chen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai in a little surprised.

Song Huai's face was as usual, his eyes were deep and deep, and his emotions were not visible. He grabbed Chen Qianzhao's hand but tightened slightly.

Chen Qianzhao explained, "I have learned archery."

The implication is that she went up to compete, no problem.

Song Huai lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao's hand. The gun was so powerful that if the little girl was not strong enough, she would accidentally hurt herself...

His thin lips were pursed tightly, making it unimaginable to the consequences.

"My archery skills are OK." The tone he spoke was plain and calm.

Chen Qianzhao couldn't understand for a moment, and his head tilted slightly, "What?"

Song Huai slowly let go of Chen Qianzhao's hand, "I understand archery skills a little, and you can go on the field and try it."

Since she cared about these weapons so much, she would do her best to fight for her.

Chen Qianzhao had never seen Song Huai shoot arrows before, but he didn't know that Song Huai could shoot arrows, but this pistol and archery were very different...

She wanted to say something, but when she raised her head and met Song Huai's gaze, her deep eyes were radiating attractive brilliance, sucking her whole body in bit by bit.

Chen Qianzhao suddenly smiled, and under the veil, he smiled hazy.

Xie Lin's eyes widened. He had never seen Song Huai shoot archery or something before. Chen Xiaozhao was so relieved?

"This archery is different from that thing, are you sure it can?" Xie Lin stared at Song Huai suspiciously.

Facing Xie Lin's question, Song Huai did not answer, but looked at Chen Qianzhao with his eyes serious and his voice heavy, "Do you trust me?"

With some expectations in vaguely.

Chen Qianzhao's eyes were curved, and the bright colors in his eyes were about to overflow, "Of course I believe in you, don't worry, just come on the court." I will win or lose.

No one will blame you.

Song Huai's tightly pursed lips for a moment and slightly bent, "Okay."

In an instant, accompanied by the slightly bent corner of his mouth, a light suddenly appeared, and Chen Qianzhao's heart jumped and was stunned on the spot.

Song Huai turned around and walked towards the field.

Chen Qianzhao stared at Song Huai's back stupidly, as if he was still staying just now...

Seeing Chen Qianzhao like a wooden man, Xie Lin raised his hand and waved it in front of her, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Qianzhao murmured, "Did he laugh just now..."

Xie Lin was unclear, so, "What did you say?"

Chen Qianzhao's lips suddenly rose, "He just smiled at me!"

It is as beautiful as a flower bud.

But this kind of good mood failed to exaggerate Xie Lin.

Xie Lin stared at Chen Qianzhao, looked left and right, he was a good person, but he didn't have any serious illness.

The person laughed, and it was a trick for Chen Xiaozhao, just like Song Huai had won the Ten-Ring Grand Slam.

No hope.

...

When Song Huai came on stage, everyone's eyes gathered on him in unison.

Manager Lin was unhappy but couldn't say it out loud. It was almost done, and suddenly he ran out of trouble, "Young Master, you're a little late..."

That night, the sky was dark, and Qi Shuyu did not recognize Song Huailai, and smiled at her lips. She was determined to win his achievements. Now that he still didn't take it seriously.

If he had the strength and had already come up just now, how could he delay it until now?

"Manager Lin, it's okay."

The words "simple" reflect the magnanimity of those who are capable.

Song Huai looked at the eyes through the mask. He took the pistol quietly and walked into the field.

Chen Qianzhao's mouth raised slightly, Qi Shuyu was always so blind and confident.

Xie Lin was a little worried, "Chen Xiaozhao, are you sure he can do it? Otherwise, you should go up and replace him."

He had seen Chen Qianzhao and played with this pistol, which would be a hit.

Chen Qianzhao's eyes fell on Song Huai, who was in the field, with a plain expression, but his tone was filled with trust, "He can do it."

Xie Lin: "..." You are blindly trusting your man.

Song Huai held the handgun in his hand, weighed the weight, and fired three shots in a row at the target not far away...

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...

Everyone present was shocked. Isn’t this sure that I came up to make fun of it?!

Such a joke, it's a joke.

Xie Lin's eyes widened and pulled Chen Qianzhao, "Look at your man! You still believe in him!"

I just beat it without looking at it. I’m afraid I’m not a gamble!

Chen Qianzhao was also stunned, but when he thought of Song Huai's appearance when he came on stage, his eyes didn't seem to be a joke.

"I believe in him."

I haven't seen the target yet, maybe all five shots hit the bull's eye.

After five sounds, Song Huai threw the pistol back to Manager Lin's arms, his face was plain and not affected by the eyes and discussions of the people around him.

Manager Lin was disdainful and thought he was so powerful, but in the end he was just a random fight, which was really a waste of time.

Qi Shuyu's mouth curled slightly.

Song Huai turned around, his eyes flew past everyone, and landed steadily on the small figure in the crowd.

Through the veil, he seemed to be able to see her smiling at herself.

Xie Lin simply covered his ears and closed his eyes. He could not lose his embarrassment even if he didn't listen or watch.

At this moment, the target-checking person shouted loudly, "Nine Rings!"

"Nine Rings!"

"Ten Rings!"

Qi Shuyu's face changed and she looked at the target. How could it be!

Impossible... There must be off-target behind...

"Ten Rings!"

"Ten Rings!"

"Total, forty-eight rings!"

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Some people don’t believe it and run over to see the target, but the result is indeed the case.

Song Huai held a pen on the registered paper and slowly wrote down the word "Xie Lin" and Jin.

Then, in the sight of everyone, he slowly walked towards Chen Qianzhao.

Xie Lin was stunned, as if he was wandering, "I'm not dreaming..."

Song Huai went up and hit him like a random five times, and he only had forty-eight rings?

Could it be that God took away some of his things and gave him some other talented abilities?

The corners of Chen Qianzhao's mouth under the veil raised slightly, and he couldn't hide his complacent, "The man I like is OK."

Xie Lin couldn't stand Chen Qianzhao's proud look, and tsk twice, opened his mouth and said, "Can you be okay, it's not necessarily..."

In an instant, a cold gaze fell on Xie Lin. His back chilled and he begged for mercy, "I mean he might not be able to write, maybe he might not be able to ride a horse. I didn't say that it was not possible. Don't misunderstand."

Although he does mean that.

Chen Qianzhao glanced at him, "Look at your success."

Xie Lin: "..."

Chen Qianzhao's words of criticism are late but it's here.

Song Huai came over very slowly and was still a little distance away, so he was stopped by someone. He didn't know who the other party was, a man and a woman.

Xie Lin said with a tweet, "Look, I'm having a happy chat with other girls, I'm afraid I'll forget you."

"Don't be jealous..."

Chen Qianzhao looked at Xie Lin's gaze and saw that the woman looked a little excited, and she pulled Song Huai's sleeve when she got started...

She curled her lips and said, "I don't care."

As he said, he held the hem of the skirt in his hand, walking quickly towards Song Huai...

Xie Lin: The word "..." is a word, terrible.

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