Stepping on one and holding one is a common routine in the entertainment industry, not to mention that Su Ge is also a popular traffic, because he is born with deep facial features and looks like a half-breed. Pressing the artists of the same period, there is a tendency to swipe the screen. Similarly, the popularity of this knockout match is naturally only high or not low, and even Xi Nian has received a lot of attention.
Not long after Xi Nian debuted, he hasn't had any outstanding works yet. He only played the second male lead in a youth film. Most of the fans are passers-by, and their loyalty is generally not high. Even this game was held in the audience. The fans who supported were all navy soldiers hired by the company. Seven or eight people were sparsely sitting in the corner, and they couldn't find it unless they looked carefully.
There was still the last minute before the game. Xi Nian was waiting at the entrance, while Su Ge was surrounded by three or four assistants. Some deserted.
Gan Xuyang, like Xi Nian, is also an artist under Sun Ming's hands. It is inevitable that he will feel a little bit of adversity when he sees this. He comes over with his eye-catching platinum blonde hair and whispers in Xi Nian's ear: "You Speaking of how good-looking Su Ge is, whether his fans are blind, he has moved a knife in so many places without seeing it, and he is about to vomit when he talks about the character of a noble man all day."
You can say he is sour, or you can say he is jealous, but you have to say it's the truth.
Xi Nian rarely pays attention to this kind of idle gossip. Hearing that, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said "um" without saying a word.
Gan Xuyang didn't seem to hear his perfunctory, so he looked out of the field with his probe, and said with a curled mouth: "Sun Ming is too stingy, if you invite more sailors, you will die, no, I have to call my parents tomorrow. Also call over, this way it will be more lined up!"
His dozen or so fake navy fans were scattered around the auditorium, submerged in the blue ocean of support from Suger, even worse than Xi Nian.
Xi Nian folded his arms and glanced at him: "No need."
Gan Xuyang was stunned: "Why?"
Xi Nian didn't speak, turned around and left, letting him think for himself.
Today is the knockout round. Gan Xuyang, the third-last in the men's group, will face Meng Qianlin, who is the third-highest. If nothing happens, he will be eliminated in the afternoon. There is no need to bring his parents over, unless he can come back against the wind—
But Xi Nian thinks the possibility is almost zero, just like netizens don't think he can beat Su Ge.
At the beginning of the game, Xi Nian and Su Ge walked together in the middle of the arena and stood in their respective positions, but the latter did not know why, but suddenly turned away from the arrogant appearance when he was in the backstage, and patted Xi Nian's picture with a smile in front of everyone's eyes. Shoulder: "Come on!"
Xi Nian not only has a vicious tongue, but also has a very bad temper. Otherwise, he would not have been famous for so long while his acting skills were not bad. If Lu Xingzhe had not helped him pave the way, he would have been submerged in the crowd for the rest of his life.
Some things cannot be changed by being born again.
Facing Su Ge's pretense, Xi Nian didn't look at him, and continued to lower his head to check his bow and arrow, without making any response.
The camera is aimed, just to capture this scene.
Half of the seats in the front row of the auditorium were privately distributed to major news media by the organizers. The reporters carried long guns and short cannons and searched around the arena with keen eyes. They did not miss any shots that created hot topics. Can guess what news headlines will appear tomorrow.
#The eighteenth-line male star is defiant, and the encouragement of Suger was ignored before the game#
#Su Ge's strength is crushed, the opponent is suspected of holding grudges, and the whole process is cold#
No matter what kind of title appears, Xi Nian will definitely be torn apart by Su Ge's fans, but he doesn't care.
No matter how serious it is, it will never be worse than the previous life.
Su Ge was ignored by him, and his face changed imperceptibly, but he didn't know what to think, and smiled genially again. He picked up the bow and arrow under the referee's signal. When the handsome face was put on the big screen, The field was full of screams from fans, which once overshadowed the voice of the narrator.
"Come on, Suger!! Mom loves you!"
"Susu daring to fly, Grid will always be with you!"
"You are the best! Come back with a championship!"
In the knockout round, each person shoots a total of 12 arrows, which are divided into four groups, three in each group, and one-on-one alternate arrows. The winner advances to the next round. Target, when the clock reached the twelfth second, he let go of his hand—
"Whoosh!"
The black arrow shaft flashed past, shot straight at the target in front, and finally did not enter the nine rings in the red circle. This was undoubtedly a good start. The surrounding applause was like thunder, and the tide came in, making people's ears numb.
Su Ge glanced at Xi Nian with a half-smile but not a smile, with contempt in his eyes that only he knew.
When it was Xi Nian's turn, the applause gradually died down, and there were boos one after another in the audience. Obviously, everyone still remembered his terrible performance last time. Faced with such a situation, it would be embarrassing no matter who came. But Xi Nian still chose to ignore it.
He stood on the ray, tied the arrow and buckled the string, and then slowly opened the bow, squinting and aiming at the target, his temperament suddenly changed dramatically. The feeling of people's eyeballs, but they can't tell what it is, like a wildfire wrapped in ice, contradictory and complicated.
His facial features were cold, and his expression was rebellious. When Xi Nian's profile was put on the big screen, someone met his sharp gaze, and his breath suffocated for a moment.
Each arrow has thirty seconds to prepare.
At the twentieth second, Xi Nian did not move, and the audience had already begun to whisper.
"What are you doing, you still haven't fired arrows."
"Maybe I'm worried about missing the target."
"I really don't know what's crazy about him. Just now, Su Ge greeted him and ignored him. It's not because he was jealous that Su Ge was stronger than him."
At the 23rd second, Xi Nian finally made a move. He pressed the aiming point down slightly, and at the same time, the three fingers of the right hand that buckled the string quickly released, and the long arrow shot out in response, shooting forward with a slight air-breaking sound. —
There was a muffled sound of "whoosh", and the thirty-second timer just ended.
The audience sitting close followed it and saw that there was an arrow in the inner circle of the ten rings in the center of the target, and the tail was still shaking slightly.
Some people were sitting so far away that they couldn't see the target clearly, but they could hear it clearly when the target was broadcast: "The ninth year, the first arrow and ten rings."
Everyone heard that the first reaction was impossible. Even if Xi Nian missed the target, his results in the last ranking match were hovering between the fifth and sixth rings. How could it be possible to hit the tenth ring at once, and Or the inner circle in the center.
There is only one reason to explain this at this time, and that is Xi Nian's shit luck.
Su Ge obviously thought so too. He pouted slightly in a place where the camera could not see, and started to shoot the second arrow under the referee's signal. However, I don't know if it was because he was eager to win, and the aiming point was too far away. Edge hit the eighth ring.
Broadcast target: "No. 3 Suger, second arrow and eight rings."
When Su Ge heard the words, the hand holding the bow slowly fell by his side, and his expression was a little unnatural, although the fans still cheered for face.
When it was Xi Nian's turn, there were sparse applause from all around. This time, the number of people following him was obviously more than the previous one, but those eyes were more scrutinized, wanting to see if he just had the tenth ring. A blind cat meets a dead mouse.
Xi Nian is very strong in his bones. Whether it's acting or something else, or the game that was used as a joke in his previous life, he always needs to be polished to perfection little by little, so that people can't pick out the slightest mistake.
He probably didn't expect that the archery he had specially learned in his last life because of his competitiveness would come in handy one day.
Xi Nian opened the bow and set the arrow. This time, it only took fifteen seconds. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes at the venue, the black-rod arrow with white tail feathers shot out with a swoosh, hitting the inner circle of the tenth ring impartially again. The aiming point offset is completely negligible compared to the first time.
The broadcast automatically reported the target: "The ninth year, the second arrow and ten rings."
"Wow—"
Before the words were finished, everyone looked at each other in dismay. The first time it could be said to be shit luck, and the second time it could not depend on luck. What elixir did Xi Nian take? It was only a few days away from the last ranking match, and this progress was too great. Fast, right? !
There are still people who stubbornly rely on luck.
"Tsk, he's lucky too, both arrows are ten rings."
Some people also dislike Su Ge's fans: "Why is it just luck, can't it be strength? Is it difficult to admit that others are stronger than Su Ge?"
"Oh, I'm laughing so hard. There were twelve arrows in total. Su Ge only shot two arrows, and he didn't pass a quarter of the competition. Why do you say Xi Nian is better than him?"
The entertainment industry was torn apart, and its power was no less than that of the battlefield filled with gunpowder. level of confusion.
This time, Su Ge was very attentive and extremely serious. He waited until the twenty-seventh second to fire the arrow, as if he had regained his hand, and hit the tenth ring with a swoosh.
When the target sounded, he breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and glanced at Xi Nian at the same time.
Su Ge's fans did not notice the tension of idols, but felt that the ten rings seemed to have found their home court for them, and continued to scream and applaud: "Come on Su Ge!!! The champion must be yours!!"
Compared to Su Ge's sweat-drenched back, Xi Nian seemed too calm. He didn't even change his expression from beginning to end, he just opened the bow and arrow under the referee's signal, and wrapped his body under his sportswear. The smooth muscle lines are faintly visible, and the real wide shoulders and narrow waist.
And the fake sailor fans who were sitting in the auditorium and slack off did not know when they became interested. They sat up straight, shook the seat lamp sign in their hands vigorously, and cheered up with great dedication: "Come on, Xi Nian! Another ten Ring!! Come on!"
The voices were quickly drowned in the noise, and Suger's fans glanced at them sarcastically, almost laughing, thinking that they would really take Xi Nian as the Olympic champion
Even an Olympic champion may not be able to shoot ten rings, so what kind of thing is Xi Nian
However, before their thoughts could come out, the men on the field quickly sent out the third arrow, as always, with the momentum of breaking the bamboo. Before the fans of Su Ge could see the target clearly, a familiar broadcast sounded in their ears.
"The ninth seat year, the third arrow and ten rings."