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Chapter 12 70m first shot

"Coach Yang, there is no problem with Gong." Seeing Yang Yan start checking again, Tang Hao said.

Yang Yan was stunned, and then immediately felt a burning pain on his face.

After the competition, he learned from the people below that Tang Hao had only been learning archery for half a year, and that the recurve bow was brought by him. His first reaction was to cheat. He then took Mr. Li to check with him with confidence. Unexpectedly, this result was such a result in the end. Moreover, Tang Hao's words were like slapping him in the face.

Shao Ping's face couldn't help but feel proud at this time. For the first time, he felt his tallness in front of Yang Yan.

Mr. Li frowned at this time and was about to speak.

"Old Li, some techniques cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. You also know that it is now the 21st century..." Yang Yan said.

"Old Yang, what exactly do you want to give up?" Shao Ping also felt confident at this time and interrupted him directly.

"Change the bow and shoot again in front of all of us." Yang Yan said simply without dragging on the slut.

"Reshoot, why?! It's okay if Mr. Li has seen this bow. Do you don't believe Mr. Li? And you suggested that you allow him to bring his own bow and arrow at that time. Why do you suspect that my team members cheat? Is there anyone in your team cheating?" Shao Ping spoke without showing any weakness.

Tang Hao silently gave a thumbs up for his coach in his heart, he was tough enough.

"Shao Ping, what did you say?! If you have the ability, say it aside? Believe it or not, I will next year..."

"Okay!" Mr. Li immediately stopped them when he saw the two of them quarreled.

Mr. Li was very prestigious in the provincial archery team. Although the two of them were angry, they soon became quiet.

"Xiao Tang, change to a new bow and shoot another round in front of us. Is there any problem?" Mr. Li looked at Tang Hao and asked.

"No problem." Tang Hao said without thinking. His level is here, even if he shoots for ten more rounds, he will have the same result.

With Tang Hao's consent, a referee came over for a long time and they walked straight towards the competition venue.

They walked to the venue with great enthusiasm, but soon discovered a problem.

Because the 70-meter final began soon, the distance in the field had been adjusted, and the time for the competition was not long before it started, so it would be too late to do it again.

None of them expected this simple question.

"Or why don't you try again tomorrow?" a coach suggested.

"No!" Shao Ping and Yang Yan said in unison.

Shao Ping's failure is naturally worried that Tang Hao's condition will fluctuate, and Yang Yan's failure is naturally afraid that Tang Hao will do anything tomorrow.

The coaches on both sides disagreed, and the scene suddenly became a stalemate.

"Actually, it doesn't matter 70 meters." At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly spoke.

"What?" After hearing his words, the other coaches looked incredible.

"Tang Hao, don't talk nonsense!" Shao Ping immediately stopped him.

The distance of 70 meters and 50 meters are not the same as the same concept. Don’t underestimate these 20 meters. For the contestants, it is definitely a difference between heaven and earth.

Although all of them thought that Tang Hao's 50-meter level was true and he could participate in the 70-meter competition, in fact, it was after systematic training. If he hadn't tried it once before, he would probably have been shot without any chance.

"Go and get the bow." Yang Yan smiled at this time, really laughing. He didn't expect that Tang Hao looked smart but was so arrogant. In the message given to him by the person below, Tang Hao had never tried 70 meters even in the L team. This was simply pushing himself into the fire pit.

"Old Li, this..." Shao Ping couldn't help but turn his head and said to Old Li when he saw Tang Hao warming up.

"If he has confidence, let him try." Old Li interrupted Shao Ping. He didn't believe that a person who had never shot 70 meters before could perform at 70 meters, but he also wanted to see where Tang Hao's confidence came from.

Soon, the staff found the recurve bows and arrows used for the competition.

This time it was found by Yang Yan, so naturally there would be no potential "cheating tools" in it.

Tang Hao took the bow and arrow and tried it, and confirmed that Yang Yan didn't let anyone do anything on it. Then he didn't delay time. After setting his posture, he took out the arrow from the quiver.

The audience was waiting for the 70-meter final to begin. At this time, they suddenly saw someone shooting an arrow with a recurve bow in the field, and a look of doubt appeared in their eyes. Especially when they saw that the person was Tang Hao who had just won the 50-meter championship, the doubt in their eyes became even stronger.

Which one is playing this?

A confused person turned around and asked the person next to him, and the person next to him was also asked in confusion. Soon, everyone at the scene looked at the venue with confusion.

Seeing that Tang Hao was really about to prepare for archery, Shao Ping couldn't help but sigh: Young man, he is still too young!

After Tang Hao took the arrow and pulled the strings, he then raised the bow from bottom to top, and the force of his right hand began to pull the arrow backwards.

The force of an arrow has a lot to do with the distance. For example, 30 meters, the more suitable force for a recurve bow is 30 pounds, 50 meters is 40 pounds, and 70 meters requires 50 pounds of force.

Tang Hao's pre-pull action at this time attracted the attention of the coaches behind him.

A high school student has not been systematically trained before, and it is not easy to pull a 50-pound bow.

But what they saw was that Tang Hao was pulled in place at once, and the bow god was very stable, and there was no shaking at all.

Hell! Is this really a person who hasn't ejaculated 70 meters?

This idea flashed through almost everyone's mind, but soon, their doubts disappeared because Yang Yan also looked in disbelief. With his information network, Tang Hao's background might have been clearly touched. If he had this kind of reaction, it would definitely not be fake.

After Tang Hao was in place, he began to aim at the target 70 meters away.

The diameter of the target used in 70 meters is 122cm, the lowest number of rings on the target is 6 rings, one ring and both sides, a total of ten equal parts. The width of each ring is only 12.2cm. If a person is 70 meters away, if he wants to hit such a point, a more vivid metaphor is: standing on the football field, a goal to shoot an apple in the opposite goal.

This difficulty can be imagined, which is why 70 meters are fundamentally different from 50 meters.

Tang Hao took a deep breath. After the ability to penetrate Yang with a hundred steps was upgraded, he could clearly feel that the feeling of shooting 70 meters was much better than before. Not only the force of pulling the arrow, but also the position of the target in the distance became clearer.

He held his breath and then relaxed his hand after gently lifting the bow and arrow.

"Swoosh!"
Chapter completed!
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