Chapter 132 Idol Games in Progress 6
"I'm ready to go." Fang Langxing greeted the members, stood up and walked towards the competition venue.
"Come on, Lang'er!" Mu Liunian also stood up, and the other members also stood up and walked towards the competition venue.
Fang Langxing looked at the members who followed him and smiled knowingly. Fang Langxing would feel strange if they didn’t follow him. They always accompany each other, don’t they?
Fang Langxing carefully checked his equipment, pulled the bowstring in his hand, made sure there was no problem with the feel, and nodded with satisfaction.
[Beauty's cold face! Oh my god! Lang Er's cold face is a god!!!]
[Hehehe, it looks great, tears are streaming down my face! ]
[Mom, from now on, the noble sons in novels have faces! ]
[Are you sure the person upstairs is a young master from an aristocratic family and not a young lady from a wealthy family? kkkkk]
[Are you stealing bamboo shoots from upstairs? Hahahaha! ]
[My eyes widened. I’m a man. Really.]
[Hahahaha, you're done, buddy! You've fallen in love! ]
"Brother Lang is really good looking." Yun Zhao stared at Fang Langxing on the playing field without blinking.
"That's right." Ruan Tianxi saw Fang Langxing turning his head and waving at them, and he waved back happily, his smile so bright and sunny.
"Hello, senior." The boy on the track next to him came over to greet Fang Langxing. He looked shy and blushed, looking like a shy boy.
"Hello." Fang Langxing responded politely, but beneath his gentle smile he seemed distant and distant, as if he couldn't take anyone else seriously except his own members.
After the boy greeted Fang Langxing, he didn't know what to say. Finally, his face flushed and he returned to his own track, still looking a little aftertasteful.
[How can this child's face be so red? It's even redder than a tomato.]
[kkkkk, this girl has only been in the industry for half a year, but she loves Lang Er so much. She often talks about it during live broadcasts, and someone even found out that she paid a high price to buy Lang Er's photo card! ]
[In fact, looking at Lang Er's growth experience, you can tell that it is really difficult for him to keep someone in his heart. Lang Er said in a live broadcast that the only people he cares about are Brother Mo and his friends. I really shed tears for them again! ]
[Yes, Lang Er is very gentle to everyone, but he only acts like a spoiled child in front of the members, gets angry and plays pranks. Isn't that enough? ]
【It is well known that people only lose their temper with those they are close to. 】
[Stop talking, it’s obviously a passionate sports show, I don’t know why I’m crying! ]
"Lang'er is going to compete? Let me see!" An Lingyun ran over happily and was now beside Lin Jingmo and the others.
"Oh! Lang'er's posture is very standard! Has he practiced it specially?" An Lingyun observed the contestants on the field and was a little surprised.
Hua Xinyi chuckled: "Lang'er's performance will definitely surprise you, Brother Lingyun can look forward to it."
"Then I'll be waiting." An Lingyun raised his eyebrows, looking at Zi Qian among the contestants, and smiled his classic devilish smile: "Zi Qian is also competing? Then Zheng An must be watching from the sidelines, I'll go find him and have a chat."
Lin Jingmo turned around and looked at An Lingyun with some amusement. This guy was quite vindictive. Of course he knew about the grudge between An Lingyun and Zheng An. He thought An Lingyun's reaction was quite normal. After all, no one would like someone to keep pulling them down, right?
Fang Langxing on the track didn't notice Zi Qian who was two tracks away from him at all. Even if he noticed him, he wouldn't have thought anything of it. This is a competition. What else is important besides focusing on what's in front of him?
All Fang Langxing could see was the red dot on the target in the distance, and the originally noisy environment now became quiet.
Along with the sound of the arrow breaking through the wind, the feather arrow in Fang Langxing's hand accurately hit the center of the target, causing a burst of exclamations from the people around.
Fang Langxing put down the bow in his hand a little, drew out a new arrow, smiled slightly, and saw his younger brothers jumping three feet high in excitement at the edge of the field, and shook his head with amusement.
[Ohhh! So cool! So cool that I'm dying over and over again! ]
[Sprinkle the flowers, sprinkle the flowers, our Lang Er's first arrow hit the bull's eye! Who else! I just want to ask who else! ]
[Lang Er's smile at his brothers really touched me! It made me feel soft-hearted! 】
[The little brother next to Lang'er is also very good. He almost hit the bull's eye. I didn't expect it! ]
[Zi Qian is here too? Let me see how many points he scored with his first arrow. Nine points? Is he that good? ]
[Zi Qian practiced this when he was a kid, so this result is not unexpected.]
It was time for the second arrow. Fang Langxing was ready, staring at the target in front of him with full concentration.
Good, Fang Langxing shouted in his heart, feeling that this arrow of his was more accurate and secretly satisfied.
"Langxing is so awesome!" An Lingyun was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Zhengan. He cheered as he watched Fang Langxing shoot an arrow directly at the center of the bull's eye on the field.
Fang Langxing widened his eyes, looked at the cameraman beside him guiltily, scratched his head, and looked at Lin Jingmo and the others: "You won't ask me to pay for it? I really didn't mean it!"
"It's okay! Langxing, I will compensate you!" An Lingyun shouted to Fang Langxing, his excitement evident in his words.
"Brother! You are so awesome!" Yun Zhao, Zuo Chi and Ruan Tianxi held hands and cheered.
[Too! Handsome! I’m tired of saying these three words! ]
[I am uneducated, I can only say "too handsome!" I have embarrassed my sisters! ]
[Mom, how did he manage to hit the camera-mounted insect with one arrow? It’s amazing! ]
[It’s over. I can’t see anyone else anymore. This project has now become Lang’er’s highlight moment! ]
[The little fanboy next to Lang Er has already started clapping with stars in his eyes, and he doesn’t even look at his own results kkkkk]
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Zi Qian once again scored nine points and is currently ranked second.
Listening to the cheers around him, Zi Qian looked at Fang Langxing who was standing in the center of the light not far away. He turned to look at his official partner Zheng An, but found that even his eyes were fixed on Fang Langxing's figure. No one noticed him. He was clearly standing on the field, but he seemed to not exist.
Zi Qian's eyes darkened. No, I have to hit the camera insect with my next arrow. I can't lose here. At least I can't be defeated by my own juniors!
If someone could hear his inner voice, they would probably find it very hard to understand. Is he burdened with so much? What's wrong with being defeated by his junior? Is it so hard to accept?
It was the last arrow. Fang Langxing did not relax at all. He completed every movement meticulously. His eyes were bright and determined, and when they were projected onto the big screen, they caused exclamations from the audience.
[I couldn't help but scream out loud, I really couldn't stand this face! ]
[I can’t even imagine what a cheerful little girl I would be if I were there! ]
[Me too, why didn’t I get picked? I used my family’s account to draw and didn’t win! Why? ]
[Me too, my family used all ten accounts but didn’t win, but my bestie won with just one account. She’s not even a fan, she just accompanied me to try the lottery! ]
[I touch you upstairs, maybe this is the aura of a novice? 】
[It doesn’t matter, she’s already completely hooked, she’s buying albums everywhere, and she’s even live-streaming for me hehehe~]
[Another day of looking down on my best friend who only knows how to eat! Ahhhhhhh! ]
With the last arrow, Fang Langxing hit the bull's eye again as expected. He put down the bow in his hand, shook his other hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior, you are so awesome!" The boy on the nearby track ran over excitedly, once again forgetting his own results. His teammates stood at the sidelines, covering their faces helplessly.
"Ah? Thank you." Fang Langxing originally planned to take off his protective gear and return to his members, but he didn't expect the boy to hold his hand and shake it up and down continuously, which made Fang Langxing a little dumbfounded.
"Huh? Ah!" Seeing Fang Langxing's shocked eyes, the boy realized that he was too excited. He grabbed her hand and his face turned red. He quickly let go of her hand: "Sorry, senior! I'm too excited!"
"No, no, it's okay." Fang Langxing quickly stopped the boy who kept bowing and told him not to take it to heart. He finally sent the boy away.
At this time, the members who couldn't wait had already gathered together. Ruan Tianxi put his head on Fang Langxing's shoulder with some unhappiness: "Who was that person just now? Brother Lang, do you know him?"
"I don't know him?" Fang Langxing touched his jealous brother's head with amusement.
"Let's go back and rest for a while. We don't have any projects next." Lin Jingmo also touched Ruan Tianxi's head and ruffled his hair into a mess.
"Brother Lang, look at him!" Ruan Tianxi pouted and looked at Fang Langxing with dissatisfaction.
Fang Langxing pushed Lin Jingmo and turned around, and walked out of the venue with the members of Jijizhazha: "Okay, okay, let's go take a rest together!"