Reincarnation: My All-Round Sweetheart

Su Qianxun raised an eyebrow slightly at the other’s confident tone. "Are you so sure about that?"

The young man in front of her seemed to be around 1.8 meters tall. Although he wasn’t particularly handsome, he appeared exceptionally spirited, especially his eyes which were bright and lively.

On his palms, you could clearly see calluses on the index and middle fingers of his left hand, and rough patches on the knuckles of his right hand.

This person... should have practiced archery.

After hearing her words, the young man scratched his head a bit embarrassedly and said with an awkward smile, "Yes, actually I’m an archery athlete, and I like observing people’s hands... Once at the airport, I ran into you and looked at your hands, so I remember..."

Those hands, slender and well-proportioned, fair and beautiful - he was a hand enthusiast... naturally, he wouldn’t forget upon seeing them.

After he got back, he even sought out some pictures of Su Qianxun’s fingers.

Su Qianxun listened to his words, nodded slightly, then put her index finger to her lips and whispered, "It seems your observational skills are strong. I am indeed her. What’s your name?"

"Ah? I’m Zhang Chun. Um... could I shake hands with you?" Zhang Chun said, blushing.

Ever since he started archery, he had been training continuously, rarely paying attention to anything in the entertainment circle.

It was only after running into Su Qianxun at the airport that he started paying attention to her.

...

Su Qianxun heard Zhang Chun’s words and gave a light smile, "Sure." With that, she generously extended her left hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Chun was excited, quickly shook Su Qianxun’s hand, and then promptly let go, fearing it might leave a bad impression on her.

"Thank you!"

"You’re welcome!"

With nothing but boredom sitting around, Su Qianxun started to inquire about archery.

Talking about his specialization invigorated Zhang Chun, and he introduced archery in considerable detail.

In the end, he said somewhat dejectedly, "Unfortunately, I didn’t make it into the National Team this time going to Yanjing!"

Mind you, in two years it’s the Yanjing Olympics.

By then, the eyes of the entire world will be focused on this sporting event.

Yet he feared he might not even get the chance to participate.

...

When Su Qianxun heard Zhang Chun’s words, she raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "Are there any special requirements for joining the Archery Team? Is it difficult?"

"Of course, after all, this is a competition that really tests people. My level is pretty good at the provincial team, but nationally, it’s nothing. Coming to Yanjing City, I learned the meaning of masters gathering like clouds." Zhang Chun remarked.

"So the National Team... they are all very skilled?" Su Qianxun laughed.

Though it’s easy to imagine, modern times differ from ancient times, yet some things remain the same.

The best talents, naturally, should belong to the nation.

Zhang Chun nodded after hearing that, "Yes! But it’s a pity, up until now, Huaxia has yet to win a gold medal in archery at the Olympics!"

Huaxia has a long history of using bows and arrows. In the era of cold weapons, bows were perhaps the most common weapons, yet to date, Huaxia hasn’t won a single gold medal in world-class archery events.

In contrast, Korea almost always sweeps the gold medals.

Now, sports competitions often serve as moments for a nation to showcase its citizens’ physiques to the world peacefully, and because they have never won a gold medal, Koreans have mocked them quite a bit.