He looked at his score in the distance and couldn't help but smile bitterly, then looked at both sides of himself, the 48 rings on the left, the average 8 rings, and the average score, while the right side, the 55 rings! The average 9 rings or above is definitely a high-level ring number!

"If you can get this score later, you'd still have a chance to be selected!"

Tang Hao thought to himself, and put the recurved bow in his hand on the grass, then turned around and sat on the grass.

"Hey, classmate, your heart is really big enough." At this moment, the student on his right hand smiled and said to him.

"Hmm?" Tang Hao looked at him in confusion.

"One round of 0 rings, I think even if someone who has never touched the bow will not ejaculate like this, right?" The man said the second sentence, and Tang Hao realized that his smile was ridiculous.

Tang Hao looked down at the game brand on the man's chest, Qian Feng.

"If it were me, I would have made an excuse to leave after this round of shooting. If there were a few more off-targets, I might become a celebrity." Qian Feng said with a lot of jokes.

Tang Hao frowned after hearing this, but he didn't say anything.

He remembered what happened more than ten years ago, but he could not recall the details. Qian Feng's words were very harsh, but it was indeed the truth. According to the normal life trajectory, he indeed became a "big celebrity".

"The second round of the game began." At this moment, the staff on the sidelines reminded.

The rest time of each round of the archery competition is 30 seconds. After giving athletes enough time to adjust, the next round of competition will be held immediately.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, got up, picked up the recurved bow, and walked to the position in front of the white line of archery.

Seeing that Tang Hao did not listen to his advice, Qian Feng just sniffed disdainfully, then picked up his bow and walked to the white line.

"Damn, no, that Tang Hao is still here?"

"Isn't he a 0 ring in the first round? He is really thick-skinned!"

"This is definitely thicker than the city wall. Look at which school he is from. This is definitely going to be famous!"

...

Some students watching the game on the sidelines couldn't help but whispering to each other when they saw this scene.

Archery is not a popular sport in competitive sports. In addition, L City is a weak archery team, so it naturally receives little attention, so it does not set up any special stands for the audience. It simply marks an audience area with a white line. At this time, there were only thirty or forty local students watching the competition.

The audience area was not far from the competition venue, and their words naturally came into Tang Hao's ears.

At this time, the timer on the sidelines had already begun to count down the time. In 240 seconds, he had to shoot all 6 arrows out.

He took a deep breath, threw the students' remarks behind his head, held the bow in his left hand, and his feet were shoulder-width as wide as he was. His body weight fell evenly on his feet, and his body leaned forward slightly to make some preparations before shooting.

After doing this, he took out the arrow from the quiver and tucked it onto the bow.

Tighten the string, pre-pull, bang, aim.

After a series of technical actions, he could clearly feel that he had changed.

It has really changed. Even if he has been playing with bows and arrows for more than ten years later, he cannot achieve this smooth feeling.

He could even clearly feel a relaxed feeling, and he didn't feel any difficulty in pulling the arrow!

You should know that Qian Feng, who was on his right hand at this time, was holding his breath.

After all, it is just a student, and it is not easy to pull a 30-pound recurve bow.

But he was very relaxed.

And after aiming, he felt that the 80cm wide target suddenly magnified, and the 10 ring seemed to be in front of him.

Is this... the ability to wear a hundred steps through the sun?

He suppressed his excitement, calmed down his technical movements, looked at the target in front of him and let go of his hand.

"Swoosh~"

The arrow flew straight towards the target.

At this moment, a glimmer flashed in his eyes from the judges.

When an outsider watches the excitement, an insider sees the trick. Just like Tang Hao's arrow just now, it is completely different from the five arrows he shot before. It is stable, fast, accurate, and completely different from the soft, soft and shaky ones before. It is completely the symbol of a mature shooter.

"Bang!"

The arrow shot onto the target and made a muffled sound.

The students on the sidelines were stunned.

This arrow did not miss the target, and it hit the bull's eye!

The target reporter was stunned for a moment before shouting: "Tang Hao, 10 rings."

10 rings!

Tang Hao let out a long sigh and finally no longer off target.

"Oh, classmate, are you lucky?" Qian Feng next to him shot an arrow, and he was also 10 rings. Seeing Tang Hao's grades next door, he said in a teasing manner.

Tang Hao ignored him and then picked up the second arrow.

"Just now, that Tang Hao shot 10 rings?"

"Yes, 10 rings, this is really a hell. He didn't shoot a single arrow on the target in the first round. Isn't this too fake?"

"What's so strange about this? Wang Xiaoer also eats dumplings during the Chinese New Year! He will always get a little confused, right?"

"That's right, it's only 30 meters. If you ask me to get on, I might be able to shoot 10 rings for you to see, you don't believe it..."

"Bang!"

Tang Hao shot another arrow.

The discussion came to an abrupt end, and the person who spoke finally even stuck in his throat.

The target reporter looked in disbelief.

10 rings!

Another 10 rings!

After shooting 5 arrows in a row off the target, and even 6 arrows in one round of competition, Tang Hao shot 2 10 rings in a row in a row!

How is that possible!

Mr. Li couldn't help but sit up straight at this time.

The contrast is the easiest thing to impress people. In fact, shooting 2 10 rings is not a strange thing at a distance of 30 meters, even if it is just a high school student, but if you shoot 2 10 rings after continuously off-target, it will definitely be surprising or even shocking.

Tang Hao now gives everyone around him a strong contrast.

The second and first rounds seemed to have changed individuals.

"Damn, you kid is really lucky!" Qian Feng couldn't help cursing at this time. He only shot 9 rings of the one he had just shot, which was lower than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao ignored Qian Feng and still took the arrow and then opened the bow, pulled it, aimed.

"Will this be another 10 ring?" At this time, the students on the sidelines no longer laughed at him like before, but looked at Tang Hao with interest.

Those who can come to watch the game live are archery fans, and the high-level performance of the contestants is naturally what they hope to see.

"Swoosh~"

"Bang!"

"Tang Hao, 10 rings!"

After a series of sounds, Tang Hao got another 10 rings!

In this round, he shot 3 arrows and 3 10 rings!

"Damn it! It's God!"

"I'm convinced, damn, isn't this intentional?"

"Absolutely, he is, I believe you are confused when you shoot an arrow. I think you are lucky with two arrows. 3 arrows, damn it! There are only three things!"

"Damn it, kid, please play with me!" Wang Tao on the judges' seat was also worried at this time. He was also stunned by Tang Hao's completely opposite performance.

Is this kid trying to show his presence?
Chapter completed!