My imagination has come true

Chapter 28

Gao Xiaowei didn't feel anything wrong at all, his heart swelled slightly, and was instantly covered with great joy.

It's true, it's true, it's true...

The incense of 'refining falsehoods into truth' he got could indeed turn his lies into facts.

Before today, he still had more doubts in his heart, always thinking that it was just a prank.

But fate treats him too kindly, and he wants to change his fate too much, even if it's a prank, so what if he just gives it a try?

The big deal is to lose face once and make people laugh.

Had he been ridiculed less often?

It's not smooth, isn't it nice?As expected, fate favored him.

"Ah, damn it!"

Gao Xiaowei watched indifferently Zhao Zhiyang, the sports committee member of the fifth class, struggled to get up from the ground, desperately pinching his sore arm.

It is said that Zhao Zhiyang has learned archery for more than three years, and he was still a member of the junior archery team in junior high school.

Just a fall, no big deal.

Gao Xiaowei lowered his eyebrows, remembering the words he had seen on the Internet and forums recently.

Those people said that even if there is such a thing as turning a fake into a real thing in the world, the method of "making it real" is not what people want, and it must be to benefit oneself at the expense of others.

The moment Gao Xiaowei saw the incense, he knew instinctively that it was not a good thing.

The ancestor who left him the ancestral instructions also said that it was his selfishness to keep these things. He knew that these things were harmful, but he kept them. He just hoped that the future generations would have a way out when they had to.

Gao Xiaowei sneered inwardly.

He remembered that he once read a sentence in a book, "God does not take, but takes the blame."

The truth is always like this in the world at all times, if people do not do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy it.

If the ancestors had used these incenses earlier, perhaps he would not be what he is now under the protection of his ancestors.

But it's okay, the ancestors are useless, just cheap for him.

He wouldn't be so stupid, not thinking about himself, but worrying about others.

Will others suffer, what does it have to do with him?
These people have neither given him a penny nor a bite of food, so it's his turn to worry about it?

Waiting for him to try it, the incense is harmless to him. He wants wealth, he wants boundless power, he wants the world to bow his head before him, and he wants the girl he loves to love him wholeheartedly.

Gao Xiaowei's mind was full of thoughts.

"What you think in your head, won't work."

Suddenly a small voice came from his ear, he was startled, he turned his head and looked around suddenly, the direction of the voice came from some students who were gnashing their teeth and competing with bows and arrows.

who is it?

Gao Xiaowei looked around vigilantly
The two students next to him originally wanted to ask him for advice, but when they met his eyes, they were startled and hurried away.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Xiaowei thought to himself, hold on, hold on, don't panic, maybe it's a hallucination?

Not far away, Jia Junhao sat unremarkably on the hillside, while controlling the target, he reported to Mr. Qiao weakly: "Mr. Qiao, I want a raise."

Even he was so scared that his heart was pounding just now.

"Your job is not like a 20-million-dollar job."

Jia Junhao sighed inwardly, he should have known earlier that Mr. Qiao really couldn't afford to take advantage of him.

"When Gao Xiaowei tried shooting just now, among the students who were shooting at the same time as him, those with a little bit of skill almost sprained their feet, or were blinded by the wind and sand, and one of them almost smashed his head on an iron nail."

"I always feel that if I hadn't manipulated the target to help Gao Xiaowei once, these students would not just be mesmerized, but would probably be seriously injured."

"It's not easy to control the target. I thought it would be good to succeed two or three times out of ten, but I didn't fail once. It seems that there is a sense of heaven and earth working together."

As soon as Jia Junhao said that, he suddenly felt terrified.

Qiao Qing smiled: "Where is Ah Qing?"

Jia Junhao rolled his eyes, but smiled again: "Fortunately, she is here to wash my eyes."

"It's just that our classmate Mu is still as frustrating as ever."

Maybe most people can't really understand Mu's magic, but he is different.

He followed the master when he was still completely ignorant. He spent no more than seven hours eating and sleeping every day, and spent the rest of the time training.

To exercise the body and temper the spirit, the master said that if a person like him wants to live and live well, he must work hard.

Even if he is talented enough, as those bigwigs say, a person with destiny, an elite human being who was carefully polished by Nuwa when creating a human being, can learn everything three points faster than others, but he has today, that is all. Take the boring days and grind them out day by day, wear off the skin, flesh, blood and sweat, collapse countless times, want to give up countless times, and finally learn something, enough to be proud of.

What about student Mu?

If someone works hard for a day, he may not be able to beat him for a year.

Jia Junhao looked at her from a distance, and looked at her arms and hands, from unfamiliar to familiar, gradually let the bow and arrow grow on her body.

Progress every moment.

If she made a mistake once, she won't make it again.As long as she learned something, she seemed to never forget it, and she could use it flexibly in an instant.

Jia Junhao thought of the price he had paid to become his current self, and then looked at Mu, he deeply realized the difference between people.

Three days passed in a flash.

The students went to the training ground again.

The surface of the lake is rippling, the weather is not bad today, there is no strong wind, the breeze is blowing, and the coolness is not heavy.

Instructor Li smiled and said: "You guys are lucky, come on, boys go east, girls go west, unless you want to give up, otherwise you have to go, no one can escape."

The students held their breath, and many of their legs went limp.

"To die is to die!"

A few No. [-] middle school students gritted their teeth and rushed forward all the way.

This long rope is actually not thin, as long as you are not nervous, you can still stand upright, but when you step on it, you can only hear the wind and thunder in the distance, and the arrows fall like rain.

Mu Qingyun narrowed his eyes, watched carefully, and muttered.

Zhou Han glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Mu Qingyun is scared too."

"What does she think archery is? She will climb a tree, climb a wall, and think that she can still show off this time? At that time, she made a lot of nonsense, but now it is fine, and our Class Ninth Class was killed."

"These students in the No. [-] Middle School laugh when they see us these days!"

Liu Fang snorted angrily.

However, there are two idiots in her dormitory, and she thinks that Mu Qingyun has a big temper, dare to speak and act, and she can't say anything when talking to them.

At this time, suddenly a gust of wind and sand blew across his face, Mu Qingyun tied up his hair in a bundle, lifted the arrow basket on the ground and put it on his back, with a crossbow in his left hand and a crossbow in his right hand, he stepped onto the long rope in two steps.

As soon as Mu Qingyun appeared on the long rope, the formation of the instructors on the opposite side suddenly became chaotic.

This group of instructors had been standing still, chatting and laughing, but now they were scattered on the top of the mountain like splashed water.

As soon as they dispersed, the instructors felt as if they had been shot with chicken blood. The frequency of shooting arrows suddenly tripled, and the arrow rain was rapid and sudden.

However, Mu Qingyun's speed seems to be faster than this arrow. When people are running on the long rope, when they meet someone in front of them, they turn sideways, or squat down to pull the long rope, and their body swayed in the air, scaring a few people on the long rope. The student is like a frozen rabbit, afraid to move.

Liu Fang and Zhou Han froze, swallowed the words in their mouths, and coughed several times.

After a long while, Zhou Han whispered, "It's not about whoever runs faster gets a higher score."

While speaking, the arrows of Mu Qingyun's double crossbows flew out one after another.

This crossbow is more than ten times faster than archery, and it is a crossbow with twenty rings.

"Score works."

"Score works."

"..."

"Score works."

The sound of being hit continuously resounded from Mu Qingyun's body.

Zhou Han closed his mouth again.

They didn't speak, and many of the boys were stunned: "No, cheating, why do girls have crossbows? Can crossbows also be used?"

On this point, even Liu Fang, who didn't like Mu Qingyun, didn't raise any objections.

Wang Mengmeng said angrily: "You can't see it. There is a basement in the dormitory, and all the equipment in it can be used. Even if you hit it with a dart, it counts."

(End of this chapter)